Apocalypse: Infinite Evolution Starts from Attribute Allocation Chapter 1142 - 1104: Sixth Commander, Very Practiced!

"It’s still fastest to kill the strongest one," Yu mused.

Evolution points skyrocketing, asured in the hundreds of billions!

Faster than a shopping spree!

This was Yu’s most direct feeling.

Combining the divine body slaughtering abilities of the Golden-Winged Divine Race and the undead creatures.

The soul annihilation ability originating from the Crimson Soul-Destroying Thunder and the Divine Soul Annihilation Spell of the spiritual race.

Plus his most proficient skill, willpower erasure ability.

Attacking the Kaleidoscope!

Killing the strongest of the chaos races might be sowhat difficult.

But facing the strongest of the high-dinsional races, as long as the opponent shows a flaw or weakness, he can seize it!

Especially now, he is the Sixth Commander!

His power is imnse!

Under his command are supre elites like Emperor Mu Qiushui and the Wild King!

Compared to the combo of Spiritual Princess Ling Si and Spiritual Princess Ling Qi of the spiritual race, this was even more impressive!

Not to ntion, Moon Lemon King, Jin Tong, and Jin Yanjun, not one of them is an easy opponent.

Steamrolling the Kenta Clan!

The Na Combat Departnt’s Sixth Legion Commander, the first battle was a victory!

Suppressing the high-dinsional races, mission progress: 1/10.

"My Kenta Clan is willing to continue paying the territorial managent fee," capitulated the Kenta Clan family leader.

"I don’t want to collect it now," Yu said indifferently.

The Kenta Clan family leader was filled with bitterness.

He knew what this young commander ant.

The Kenta Cosmic now, due to the failure to pay the territorial managent fee, is not under protection.

The Golden-Winged Divine Race could do whatever they wanted.

"What do you want?" sighed the Kenta Clan family leader.

He actually didn’t want to oppose the Golden-Winged Divine Race; he would rather pay for peace.

But their suzerain was the Minglou Clan, with all lifeblood held by the chaos races, they had no say in their fate.

"What can you give ?" Yu, resting his chin in his hand, looked at the family leader leisurely, with a very friendly smile.

"This is a small token of the Kenta Clan’s sincerity," the Kenta Clan family leader took out a storage ring.

"Oh?" Yu reached out to take it, his expression unchanged.

Barely looking as his consciousness dipped into it, he returned it and said calmly, "Not enough sincerity."

"... Wait a mont," the Kenta Clan family leader did not say much, slightly bowed his head, and returned alone to his race.

Behind him, Moon Lemon King and Jin Tong exchanged glances.

The Sixth Commander is quite practiced!

Isn’t he just a beginner Cultivator with a frenzied practice routine?

Jin Yanjun, with his arms crossed, sneered coldly.

As the captain with the closest relationship to the Sixth Commander, he knew too well how capable the Sixth Commander was.

A Cultivator with a frenzied practice routine?

Have you seen one visiting the Jade Beauty Flower Building?

Have you seen one sweep through various shops, spending a fortune?

Have you seen one who could easily command obedience?

Jin Yanjun’s gaze fell on the Wild King, who stood by Yu’s side, silent as ever.

To ta the Wild King, who was so defiant that he dared to oppose the Third Commander, making him obedient and submissive, that’s a real display of the Sixth Commander’s power.

He beca the Sixth Commander not just because of his background connections.

But because he truly has the strength!

And he hides it very well!

Jin Yanjun admired and feared this young Sixth Commander.

He is no ordinary man!

...

After several rounds of negotiation.

Yu got to the bottom of what the Kenta Clan could offer.

"Now the sincerity is about right," Yu, feeling the weighty storage ring, smiled and extended his hand, "Clan Leader, you may now pay the territorial managent fee."

"Thank you," the Kenta Clan family leader replied, his heart filled with despair.

Behind him, the strongest experts from his cosmic race also had ugly expressions, filled with humiliation but helpless to change their fate.

Yu’s gaze swept over them, his expression calm.

This is the brutal Primitive Cosmic Sea.

This is the struggling high-dinsional races.

In the face of stronger combat prowess and greater power, high-dinsional races are as humble as ants.

Even the humans from the origin cosmic are better off.

"Let’s go," Yu turned and left.

This battle had given the Kenta Clan an unforgettable lesson.

But at the sa ti, it had also given him a vivid lesson.

Reality is cruel.

...

Whoosh!

The Chaos Spaceti Shuttle flew towards the next high-dinsional cosmic.

"Such rich pickings," Yu counted the contents of the Kenta Clan leader’s storage ring, feeling quite impressed.

Inside there were 5000 chaos crystals, ten divine items, three low-grade chaos saint treasures, and one dium-grade chaos saint treasure.

Treasures of life, Chaos Fruit, nurous Heavenly Dao Saint treasures.

Plus special produce from the Kenta Cosmic, all sorts of rare materials.

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All together, it’s close to 20,000 chaos crystals.

That’s quite a lot.

Previously, the Lucky Race, including Tribe Leader Hao Aiji, could be hired for combat at the cost of 10,000 chaos crystals.

Compared to the Lucky Race, the Kenta Clan is weaker in strength.

Offering up such wealth, it’s like cutting their own flesh for them.

"No wonder every legion commander is so eager to suppress the high-dinsional races." Wang Ye put away the storage ring, his eyes flickering.

Money, he’d never complain about having too much.

But he must earn it securely for the revenue to continue.

"How’s the current situation with the Third Commander?" Wang Ye looked towards the Golden Child.

"We haven’t taken down the Wuyu Clan yet," the Golden Child said.

Wang Ye smiled knowingly.

The Third Commander, was an excellent litmus test.

Although the Wuyu Clan was not as tough as the Qi Ya Clan or Pudu Clan, it was still a tough nut to crack, ranking third among the ten high-dinsional races.

Wang Ye had learned earlier that the Third Commander was unable to take down the Wuyu Clan, which was why he gave up on the Pudu Clan and targeted the softer options.

Unexpectedly, he had squeezed his targets dry, while the Third Commander was still not finished.

"He made a poor choice," said the Golden Child.

"No, the Third Commander’s idea was correct," Wang Ye said. "He planned to make a quiet profit and leave, not wanting to make a big splash, so he had to choose a high-dinsional race that was lucrative."

"The Qi Ya Clan is the source of the turmoil here, definitely not a choice."

"The Pudu Clan has the Jade Beauty Divine Race behind it, possibly with the backing of the Human Great Clan Alliance, the waters are too deep there."

"The Wuyu Clan is just right, plenty to gain, and within his range of Combat Prowess hunting."

"Unfortunately, he didn’t predict that the high-dinsional races would fight so desperately this ti."

The Golden Child suddenly nodded in realization.

The Moon Lemon King beside him had sparkling eyes.

She hadn’t had much contact with the Sixth Commander in the Na Combat Camp.

Only when carrying out actual missions did she begin to understand more.

The Sixth Commander, unexpectedly formidable!

Not only was he wise and strategic, but his thods were also razor-sharp.

The Third Commander thought he was dealing with a new commander and acted recklessly.

But he didn’t realize that he was being used by the Sixth Commander, being manipulated openly.

"What’s our next move, should we help the Third Commander?" Moon Lemon King batted her peach-blossom eyes flirtatiously at Wang Ye.

She was very adept at using her resources to climb upwards, and although she preferred won, that didn’t an she wouldn’t "fish for opportunities."

"Help him with what?" Wang Ye laughed and said, "Such a good weathervane, how can we waste it?"

"He’s drawing fire for us at the front line, testing the progress of the mission, and it’s crystal clear."

"If he can take down the Wuyu Clan, we can go all out in this mission, and with the remaining eight high-dinsional races, there won’t be too much risk, we can just suppress them one by one forcefully."

"Including the Qi Ya Clan and the Pudu Clan."

Emperor Mu Qiushui, who had been silent at the head, suddenly spoke up, "What if he is defeated by the Wuyu Clan?"

Wang Ye smiled slightly, his eyes profound. "That would an the chaos races are about to make their move."

...

Wang Ye had a thorough grasp of the current situation.

Not just on his end.

Within a short hundred years, the areas of high-dinsional race rebellions were increasing.

Combat troops were being dispatched one after another.

It was very busy.

This was a trend, and even more so, the calm before the storm.

The long at peace Golden-Winged Divine Race was facing a crisis both internally and externally!

The example set by the Treasure Wood Divine Race was fresh in the mory.

The divine domains, a big piece of cake!

"Quick!" Wang Ye hurriedly carried out his missions.

Having dealt with three high-dinsional races in a row, his pockets were now bursting at the seams, dripping with opulence.

Furthermore, in the combat with the three high-dinsional races, he reaped a killing, with evolution points breaking the trillion mark.

What would be the fate of the Golden-Winged Divine Race? He didn’t care.

After all, he was on cloud nine right now!

Tan Clan, taken down!

The fourth high-dinsional race was a bit more challenging.

But the stronger the foundation of the high-dinsional race, the richer the spoils!

And the compensation for damage to the legions could extract a hefty sum from the high-dinsional races!

The losers, especially the high-dinsional race losers, didn’t even have the chance to bargain.

This was the Primitive Cosmic Sea.

Whoosh!

After grabbing a big haul, Wang Ye quickly left.

From the current signs in the divine domains and the overall trends around, he had a faint feeling...

The fuse was lit.

The explosion was a matter of ti.

Although he didn’t know when it would happen, with a weathervane on hand, he wasn’t worried about missing the opportunity.

The most important thing was to make a profit before the explosion—one bit at a ti!

High-dinsional races, very well-off!

Bang!

The doors burst open!

The Golden Child ca running in a hurry, his face showing panic.

"Sothing bad has happened, Sixth Commander!"

"The Third Commander, has been defeated!"

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