Chapter 272: Chapter 145: Thunder God Battleships (Two-in-One)
After Su Buqi’s voice fell, there was a mont of silence around him.
In this black and white Star Sea, no other sound arose, but a more clandestine exchange began on other planes, continuing unimpeded.
This is the highest level communication of the Federation, accessible to no one.
...
Civilization ruins.
Leaping down from the high platform, Qin Jin traversed the camp, moving forward continuously.
Currently, he has a basic understanding of the big picture of this civilization ruin, but knows nothing about the specific situation. Given this, Qin Jin does not intend to deviate from the frawork but rather plans to proceed step by step, examining the "process" within this area.
"I wonder if there are collectables on this battlefield that can be exchanged for points."
"The number of chanized beings here is indeed quite high..."
As Qin Jin advanced, he clearly perceived each chanized being looking at him with eyes full of respect.
Evidently, his current identity as a [Purifier] holds a significant status within the chanized beings’ camp.
While progressing, Qin Jin considered for a mont and abandoned the idea of "attacking teammates."
This exploration site is markedly different from before and it is still uncertain what sort of things can be exchanged for points; under such conditions, attempting to collect the chanized cores of [teammates] would undoubtedly be rebelling against his current camp, forsaking his identity, with unknown consequences.
Qin Jin himself is not of such a disposition.
As the thought turned, his speed accelerated, nearing the battlefield area.
In his line of sight, chanicians and polluters engaged in the purest of brawls, their numbers incalculable, so turning to charcoal under gunfire and flas, while others had their parts corroded and shattered by power, their eyes dim.
Just as Qin Jin prepared to enter the battlefield, the Primordial Power sensed sothing, and he turned his gaze directly toward the far end of the battlefield.
There, the Primordial Power surged and ford a carp shape in the air above a figure, high suspended, accompanied by its forward charge, swaying the fish body, covering a certain area around it, and engaging the polluters.
"Doesn’t seem like just entering Innate."
"Must be senior students from other academies."
Qin Jin’s eyes slightly lowered: "That chanized being ntioned that establishing rits could lead to an audience with a Saint."
"But now it seems, the number of participants entering this special area is not large, yet not insignificant."
"Will the Saint summon everyone?"
"Looks like there is competition among us as well."
The thought flashed in his mind for a mont.
Qin Jin moved.
He stamped his right leg, erupting with power, his figure rising into the air, gliding across the sky.
He has mastered flight ability, yet this ability, without exposure, counts as a trump card that is not worth revealing in the current circumstances.
His figure gliding, the battlefield was already a ruin of buildings, Qin Jin landed on a high point, leveraging continuously in leaps, advancing from above the battlefield.
As he progressed.
Several polluters detected his move and imdiately launched an attack.
Even while bearing down on him with the attacks of chanicians.
It seems the conflict between [Purifiers] and [Polluters] is more pronounced.
With thunder surging around him, the incoming attacks were annihilated, Qin Jin had already reached the rear of the battlefield, his gaze sweeping over the swarm of polluting monsters crazily gushing from behind, jostling and pressing forward to the front lines.
"chanicians are the defending side, the rear of the battlefield, the place where I ca from, should be the chanicians’ base."
"Then..."
"Where do these polluters co from?"
A thought flashed in his mind.
Qin Jin ascended, stepping into the sky, his right hand expanded, the Thunderous Halberd condensed, Primordial Power surged, and the Celestial Thunder Body was unleashed!
Thunder ford armor, which after being tempered and amplified by the power of Primordial Source, condensed nearly into substance, providing an astonishing enhancent in both its amplification to himself and defensive capability.
Wearing armor, wielding the weapon, under montum, Qin Jin dived down toward the swarm of polluting monsters, thunder surging on the Great Halberd, like a mountain falling, descending from above, the Thunderous Halberd reached the polluting monster first, cleaving it in two, the spilled Thunder Power annihilating it.
Then...
The Great Halberd landed with a rumble!
This area seed to go silent.
In the next instant, from the point of impact, dazzling arcs of lightning rolled up, spreading around, with thunder being the strongest and purest power in the world, and also the nesis of evil pollution.
One strike cleared the screen.
As the polluting monsters around were shattered under the thunder strike, a black mist in the air condensed into a bead, about palm-sized, flying toward him, hovering at his side.
The bead hovered as wisps of mist flowed from the broken monster remains and rged into it.
"Is this battle rit?"
"Or rather..."
Qin Jin made an imdiate judgnt in his mind: "Is this the way participants earn points on this battlefield?"
"Scan it with the wristwatch back in the rest room directly?"
"The strength of these polluting monsters seems average, their individual point value should be low."
The thought flashed.
In the cleansed area around him, more monsters surged in, increasingly frenzied.
Qin Jin ceased to care about other matters, swept the Halberd and faced the enemy again.
This was his own first ti personally placing himself on the battlefield.
Yet, he is no longer a newcor to the battlefield.
Within the Martial Saint Stele, he once slaughtered enemies alongside the ancestors from Martial Abyss who left imprints, those mories from the spiritual plane also left him with extrely deep impressions, providing very precious experience.
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