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Translator: Silavin
Musashi Ten watched the scene from the side, his astonishment evident on his face. He could clearly sense that the Summon Jin Chenghan called forth was several times stronger than before!
[Is the Ancient God Essence really so miraculous!?]
Musashi Ten was also moved. Looking at Charles, he hastily said. “Include me in this too, I will represent Cherry Blossom Country’s Musashi Family in cooperating with your Moore Family! With the Ancient God Essence as the foundation, I believe my Musashi Family will be extremely pleased about the cooperation between our two Families.”
“Hehe, excellent!” Charles nodded, flicking his finger, and the second Ancient God Essence flew out, entering Musashi Ten’s body.
The same situation as before occurred. Musashi Ten was also transformed by the Ancient God Essence. Behind him, the manifestation of a figure with twelve wings appeared, and simultaneously his Profession Changed to ‘Holy Mountain Ghost Samurai’.
Musashi Ten’s strength had greatly increased.
However, at the same time, the words ‘Holy Mountain Slave’ appeared as a suffix in Musashi Ten’s name and did not disappear.
After all, there was no longer any need to hide it. All three present were Holy Mountain Slaves.
After Musashi Ten also became a Holy Mountain Slave, Charles and Jin Chenghan exchanged glances with him, nodding slightly and smiling: “Holy Mountain Ancient God, your radiance shines throughout the world!”
In their consciousness, there was now an absolute ruler, whose every command they would complete even at the cost of their lives.
From now on, they were all the most loyal servants of the Holy Mountain Ancient God.
Although Jin Chenghan and Musashi Ten had become Holy Mountain Slaves, they still retained some of their original consciousness.
Jin Chenghan, having become a Holy Mountain Slave, naturally spoke openly to Charles, asking, “What are we going to do next?”
Charles solemnly said, “Hide your identities as Holy Mountain Slaves. The Ancient God will have commands for you in the future.”
“As for now…” Charles opened his palm, the last strand of Ancient God Essence condensing, “Let’s go find the Dragon Country representative, Lu Fan.”
“If we can turn him from a Fallen Corpse Slave into a Holy Mountain Slave, that would be best. If we can’t, then we kill him, eliminating him from the rankings.”
“In this National Trial, some areas being wagered might contain unawakened Ancient Gods. The Holy Mountain Ancient God needs to devour these unawakened Ancient Gods to strengthen itself.”
Jin Chenghan and Musashi Ten both nodded.
“Then let’s set out!” Charles looked at his Map, easily locking onto Lu Fan’s position.
“This National Trial should be brought to an end…”
…
Meanwhile, Lu Fan knew nothing about all this.
The National Trial had entered its later stages, and the number of Mission Scrolls and Monsters had sharply decreased, making it difficult to gain points.
Lu Fan searched around for a long time and finally found a Mission Scroll. However, this Mission Scroll’s Mission was not a Hunting Mission, which Lu Fan wanted most. Rather, he was now tasked to hunt down a Level 65 Gold Grade Boss.
Lu Fan spent some time searching to easily kill this Boss, increasing his points somewhat.
Somewhat because the increase was insignificant compared to his current points. At this stage, only hunting representatives could earn him a large amount of points.
“Extremistis Country should really design better Secret Realm rules. Maybe make the Secret Realm gradually collapse from the perimeter inwards, directly implementing a battle royale system. That way, the winner can take all. Wouldn’t that be better?” Lu Fan complained, then thought that if it were so, Jin Chenghan’s Profession characteristics advantage would have become meaningless.
Extremistis Country would certainly never establish Secret Realm rules disadvantageous to Jin Chenghan, this was beyond a shadow of doubt.
Having no choice, Lu Fan could only try to see if he could find more Mission Scrolls that would task him with hunting representatives. This was to increase his points, while also to help him find more representatives.
While Lu Fan was pondering over this, riding Xiao Ye and patrolling the Map, he casually glanced at his Mission Panel.
He suddenly discovered that the pursuers were already very close to him, and the Mission Panel’s warnings were blood red.
“They are already here? So quick? Looks like they must also have no place to farm for points, so they’ve gotten desperate.” Lu Fan smiled seeing this, simply having Xiao Ye hover in mid-air, waiting for their arrival.
Just as Lu Fan stopped, he suddenly heard sounds of battle coming from nearby.
He initially thought it was the pursuers, instinctively looking toward the direction of the sound, but discovered it was not.
Not far from Lu Fan, there was indeed a representative, engaged in battle with a Monster.
Moreover, this representative was someone Lu Fan knew. He was the South Country representative, Yasanglai.
Lu Fan was delighted to see his lucky star again.
The previous two times he saw him, he did not kill him because his points were too low. Personally, Lu Fan was not interested in harvesting when the target only had so few points.
Unexpectedly, this ‘lucky star’, Yasanglai’s luck, was quite good to have survived until now.
Lu Fan rode Xiao Ye, flying toward Yasanglai.
Yasanglai had just killed a Monster, and hearing movement, he immediately became nervous. He was afraid of encountering a powerful representative from another country.
However, seeing it was Lu Fan, Yasanglai relaxed.
In his mind, due to his previous experience, he had come to believe this Dragon Country representative was someone who does not kill others. He even encourages others, unlike representatives from other countries killed on sight. In Yasanglai’s eyes, Lu Fan was a man of principles, and he had nothing to fear.
Yasanglai sheathed his sword, looked at Lu Fan, and smiled.
Such a scene left Lu Fan stunned. [Is there something wrong with his brain? Not only is he not running away upon seeing me, but he is even smiling at me. What the heck?]
Lu Fan tried to shake such questions out of his mind. He first looked at Yasanglai’s points, inevitably showing a trace of disdain.
[Only 150K points!? That’s far too few!]
[The National Trial had been open for so long, yet he had only obtained so few points. Yasanglai is undoubtedly at the bottom among the ten remaining representatives.] Lu Fan could not help but sigh. [This pig had been raised for so long but had still not fattened up yet. Well, the National Trial is about to end, if I don’t kill him now, I might not have the time to meet him again later. I might as well kill him now…]
So, Lu Fan took out his Underworld Serpent’s Cry.
Yasanglai saw Lu Fan in mid-air, looking at him with disappointment, thinking he was feeling frustrated on his behalf.
Yasanglai was about to explain to this big shot who had ‘encouraged’ him before, that his low points were because all the Monsters had been cleared out. He simply could not find any Monsters, which was why he was ranked last.
However, before Yasanglai could speak, he saw Lu Fan draw his bow and aim at him.
Suddenly Yasanglai froze, feeling a chill run down his back.
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