"It seems that this map makes alliance mbers immune to damage; at least among fellow alliance mbers, they cannot harm each other."
Yang Yuan put away the Evil-breaking Arm Crossbow: "Now I can rest easy."
He raised his left arm directly, aiming at a building thousands of miles away, and with a thought, fired an arrow.
The left arm was integrated with the Golden Arm Crossbow, which was sufficient here.
A streak of light flashed, and the building thousands of miles away instantly rippled with a terrifying wave.
Where the wave passed, the building remained intact, but the monsters on the street or perched on billboards shattered one after another.
A visible shockwave swept out, though its range was significantly reduced by the immovable building’s interference.
Yet all monsters within ten kiloters were directly pulverized, with no exceptions.
And all players within this range suddenly felt a devastating shockwave sweeping in all directions, countless debris was lifted into the sky, torn apart, and turned into powder.
Only they, the alliance mbers, remained unhard.
Instantly, everyone understood this was an alliance attack; otherwise, it couldn’t possibly be harmless to them.
anwhile.
At the top of the building.
Yang Yuan found a massive influx of Power of Creation within him.
Not daring to waste ti, he hurriedly sat down cross-legged, operating the Extre Vision Superpower Technique.
"Right..."
Suddenly he rembered sothing, waved his hand, and released the Level 7 Firepower Flying Disc stored earlier in the Void Ring, letting it hover on the rooftop to collect experience while he continued cultivating.
The spontaneously appearing Power of Creation within him was rapidly consud.
Approximately five hours later, finally—
"Buzz!!"
Yang Yuan felt as if his eyes were being transford; the energy within him that could enhance vision grew even stronger.
This energy didn’t augnt physique or strength at all, but its enhancent of vision was massive.
"Finally reached level forty-one!"
Level forty-one, exactly the initial Earth Level.
Yang Yuan attempted to use Extre Vision and imdiately discovered his vision range had skyrocketed tenfold, allowing him to see faces at a staggering hundred thousand miles away.
After all, it’s a major breakthrough, and the sudden tenfold increase in vision isn’t surprising.
"It’s level forty-one now, but the Power of Creation isn’t exhausted, continue..."
He didn’t stop operating the superpower technique, continuing to consu the Power of Creation within to cultivate.
With the frenzied consumption of Power of Creation, Extre Vision progressed rapidly.
Level forty-two, forty-three, forty-four...
As night fell, this superpower technique had reached level forty-seven.
And by this ti, the Power of Creation within him was also exhausted.
Yang Yuan raised his left arm again, casually selecting a direction and fired an arrow.
In that direction, thousands of miles away, appeared a blaze and terrifying ripples, followed by the familiar situation of a large influx of Power of Creation within him.
Yang Yuan didn’t even stand up, continuing to sit cross-legged to cultivate.
As the levels increased one by one, his vision range grew by several thousand miles at a ti.
The improvents in small levels within a minor realm did not span a huge increase in capability.
As dawn broke, his body shook slightly as Extre Vision reached level fifty-one.
"Mid-Earth Level, capable of seeing faces twenty thousand miles away; this ability is truly formidable."
Yang Yuan sighed.
Twenty thousand miles... and it’s still the ability to see faces.
If looking at mountains, he could see much farther, for maps, terrain, even further, potentially doubling the distance.
And this isn’t the limit.
"The Power of Creation is depleted again... might as well store more, input the excess Power of Creation into the Creation Battery, then train to the peak in one go."
Yang Yuan stood up, used Extre Vision to gaze into the distance, then raised his left arm to fire toward the distance.
After firing the first arrow, he didn’t stop, quickly reloaded and continued firing.
Once the Power of Creation was full within him, he took out the Creation Battery, pouring all the Power of Creation into it.
Then, continued the killing spree.
A long ti passed.
After killing around him, having slain countless infected, the Power of Creation nearly accumulated to ten billion, he finally stopped.
"Right, the Golden Arm Crossbow won’t completely destroy the Spirit Monster Core. Although I don’t lack money now, just throwing it away feels quite wasteful, so let’s pick them up."
Yang Yuan put away the Firepower Flying Disc and quickly rushed to the distance.
Soon, he arrived at the nearest shooting point, and unsurprisingly, players were already there searching for Spirit Monster Cores.
After all, his attacks wouldn’t harm alliance mbers, so those players took advantage of the opportunity to profit.
Many people even ca, having heard of the situation in Levin City, specifically to collect Spirit Monster Cores.
Here, because the number of infected was truly overwhelming, almost no one would co normally.
But now, groups of people were arriving in teams.
Even mbers from the original Shadow Camp, now Overturned Boat Camp, had co over ten people.
Yang Yuan glanced at those people, then waved his hand directly to collect the Spirit Monster Cores he could see from a distance.
He stood high, not fearing monster pursuit, and with his rapid movent speed could collect Spirit Monster Cores faster than anyone else.
Since here he couldn’t harm his fellow mbers or stop others from profiting, he didn’t waste ti on those people.
Moreover, due to their limited perspective, those people wanted everything they saw, monster materials, shattered Spirit Monster Cores, etc., leaving nothing behind.
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