After Lin Zhan and the few small ones took a bath in the great river, they began to rest, waiting for the elements in the explosion range to dissipate.
Xiao Bao lay on a large rock in the river, having Xiao Hei rub his back while saying to Lin Zhan, "Boss, haven't you received the news that the hunt battlefield has ended?"
Lin Zhan looked at the panda who knew how to enjoy himself and said, "No, can this thing still get notifications?"
"Certainly, it was like this in ancient times. As long as one side's casualties exceeded two-thirds, they could admit defeat and surrender, or if all personnel on one side were wiped out, both outcomes could be used to apply for the end of the hunt battlefield," Xiao Bao explained carefully.
"To put it simply, the hunt battlefield is between the Ten Thousand Races and the Human Race, each with their allies. Experts above the Emperor level from both sides open up a space, select young clansmen of the same level and a self-determined number, and engage in a fight to enhance their clan's destiny."
After listening to Xiao Bao's explanation, Lin Zhan said, "Then these bastards from the Ten Thousand Races are really tough this time. I don't think many of them will be left after this explosive death zone. And they're still persisting."
Xiao Bao also nodded, then seemed to remember something and said, "That's not right, boss. When did the Ten Thousand Races get so fierce? Unless the remaining people have lost their minds but their bodies can still move, but how is that possible?"
Lin Zhan was about to nod when he suddenly remembered, "Holy crap, I know. I drugged them earlier."
The few small ones were instantly stunned. When did their boss learn this skill? This wasn't something you could learn in just any small club. This was a skill that could only be possessed by very powerful terrorist organizations.
Lin Zhan quickly led the few small ones to the explosion site and found scattered limbs and severed arms everywhere. None of the corpses were intact.
"Too brutal, how could they do this? This is too brutal. The inventor of this weapon is too insane." Lin Zhan said, condemning the inventor's cruelty as he observed his surroundings. Sudan Novel Network.
The few small ones exchanged glances and whispered, "Should we remind the boss that he's the one who researched this weapon?"
"Let's not. I feel like the boss's brain has been a little off lately. He's been acting crazy all day, just like He Dah Tiger," Xiao Jin whispered.
"Yeah, I think so too. Let's finish this battle quickly. When we get home, we'll have big sister take the boss to the hospital for a check-up. If there's anything wrong, we'll get it treated quickly. If it can't be cured, let the boss get married and have kids. Then we brothers can follow our nephew and still be successful," Xiao Hei considered most comprehensively.
Xiao Bao and Xiao Ji also nodded in agreement, "Yeah, I agree. When we get back, let's have the boss see a few more doctors. After all, there are too many quacks nowadays, and medical accidents happen every day."
Lin Zhan and the few small ones walked to the edge of the explosion range and suddenly heard heavy gasping and unusual moans of pain.
The few small ones immediately entered combat mode. Lin Zhan, holding a saber in one hand and a shield in the other, led the few small ones slowly towards the source of the sound. Finally, in a patch of low bushes, they found dozens of intertwined warriors of the Ten Thousand Races.
Lin Zhan looked at the scene before him: "Holy crap, this is so goddamn eye-burning. What the hell is this?"
"System, aren't you going to come out and explain? Is this the quality product you gave me?"
The system said impatiently, "What the hell do I need to explain? The product description clearly states it's an aphrodisiac smoke bomb. Look how awesome the effect is, with medicinal properties and smoke. What other explanation do you need? Hurry up and pay me the money. I don't have time to chat with an idiot here."
Lin Zhan said angrily, "No money. Your product has polluted my eyes, so this payment will be my compensation for emotional distress."
The system, hearing that Lin Zhan dared to owe money, said, "Holy crap, host, you bastard, how dare you..."
"Stop the nonsense. I have a big deal to do when we get back. The Leng family needs twice the amount of medicine from the last transaction. Do you still want to do this business?" Lin Zhan interrupted before the system could finish.
"Ah, haha, Lord Zhan, look at this misunderstanding. I was just joking with you. What money, what money? You've worked hard to experiment with new products for this little system, and this little system is extremely grateful. How about this, Lord Zhan, for this deal with the Lengs, I'll give you an extra 10% commission. What do you say?" The system changed its tune instantly.
Lin Zhan nodded and said, "Hmm, that's sensible. I'll research it for you after the war ends. I still have something to do here, you see..."
The system said obsequiously, "You're busy, you're busy. Just give me any orders. I'll take my leave now, hahaha... Don't bother to see me off, please stay."
Lin Zhan turned to look at the still-enjoying warriors of the Ten Thousand Races and sighed, "Alas, I was kind-hearted."
Then, the Overlord Saber soared into the sky and slashed at the remaining Ten Thousand Races.
"The Shura Hunt Battle has now concluded. All members of the Ten Thousand Races have been killed. The Human Race has won."
As the announcement of the Human Race's victory was made, a powerful force of destiny descended upon Xuanbird Mountain in the Human Race's royal court. Inside the mountain, the smallest coffin was opened, and a figure emerged directly from it. It was the founder of the Great Shang Dynasty, the peak Human Emperor of this generation—Prince Tang of Shang (Zi Lu), also known as Emperor Tang, Cheng Tang, or Shang Tang.
Yu Longyan and the Black Dragon Emperor brothers appeared beside Lin Zhan: "Good boy, well done. You didn't let any of the over thirty thousand people go. You have the style of my youth."
Suddenly, a powerful imperial pressure pressed down on Lin Zhan. Yu Longyan and the other two were furious: "How dare you! Since you're seeking death, I'll grant it to you."
With that, the Black Dragon Emperor and the Black Dragon King transformed into their true forms, two black dragons tens of thousands of meters long, their dragon might shaking the heavens as they pressed down on the hidden emperors of the Ten Thousand Races in the void.
Although Yu Longyan protected Lin Zhan in time, the imperial pressure he felt made Lin Zhan tremble with fear: "Holy crap, you scared me to death."
A violent roar accompanied by boundless pressure came from the Human Race's direction: "Which son of a bitch demon race dared to harm my bloodline."
With that, a bare-chested, violently muscular man with a Xuanbird emblem tattooed on him stormed into the void where the emperors of the Ten Thousand Races were hiding.
"Great Starfire!" a roar echoed, and the void exploded violently.
"Overlord Strike!" another roar, and the void returned to calm.
The bare-chested, domineering man emerged, holding the head of an emperor from the demon race in one hand and a huge bronze saber in the other.
The man saw Yu Longyan and greeted him: "Old Ancestor Yan, Black Dragon Ancestors, long time no see, how have you been?"
Yu Longyan and the Black Dragon brothers sucked in a cold breath and said, "Good heavens, how did you, this little lunatic, get out?"