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[Congratulations to group member "Nan Li" for receiving 1500 points, rating: The only MVP of this match!]
[Congratulations to group member "Strongest Dark Elf" for receiving 200 points, rating: Leech.]
[Congratulations to group member "The Gray Witch" for receiving 200 points, rating: Leech.]
[Congratulations to group member "Silent Witch" for receiving 200 points, rating: Leech.]
[Congratulations to group member "Fujiwara Chika" for receiving 200 points, rating: Leech.]
[Group members who have received points can go to the mall to check and exchange items based on their points.]
Seeing the 1500 points credited, Nan Li nodded in satisfaction.
The day he joined the Chat Group, he had already checked its functions, and the mall was one of his key areas of interest.
It not only contained cultivation techniques but also various strange items.
For example, some Curios from the Honkai: Star Rail World.
Such as [Ten Light-Years Is Not Too Late], [Simple Verdict], and so on.
It's worth mentioning.
[Ten Light-Years Is Not Too Late] costs 10,000 points to acquire.
This was a batch of super-distance bullets custom-made by an unnamed Sea Ranger at great expense, fired in various directions into the void.
No one knew the trajectory of these bullets except the Sea Ranger who fired them.
They traveled aimlessly through the universe, forming an invisible, gigantic net.
The Sea Ranger only needed to drive the hunted prey to a predetermined coordinate, and the bullets fired ten years ago would cross a distance of ten light-years, precisely intersecting with the opponent's head.
This was a deterrent.
The omnipresent bullets warned everyone—do not harbor ill intentions.
[Note: For each exchange, the mall only provides 5 super-distance bullets.]
[Simple Verdict] costs 3000 points to acquire.
It offered no combat benefits, but when used for case adjudication, this Curio would display its remarkable effect.
It is said that only when faced with the most perplexing cases would the loyal adjudicators of Taranton bring out the judgment artifact.
The lion mouths at both ends of the judgment artifact would tightly bite onto the evidence.
That evidence might be a blood-stained dagger, or perhaps a bottle of poisoned mead.
But no matter what the evidence was, the scales would always tip towards the side with greater truthfulness.
If there was no physical evidence, one only needed to insert the culprit's finger into the lion's mouth, and Taranton's judgment artifact would let them know that the most credible evidence was always hidden in their hearts, and whether their mouths were harder or the lion's teeth were harder...
Among the many Curios listed in the Chat Group mall, Nan Li was still quite fond of [Ten Light-Years Is Not Too Late], thinking he would acquire it if he had the chance in the future.
However, as soon as [Ten Light-Years Is Not Too Late] was mentioned, Nan Li remembered the arrow that Brother Lan shot at him on the first day he transmigrated and became the Ambrosial Arbor; it seemed to be one of the arrows the latter fired when he ascended to godhood.
This was after he became the Ambrosial Arbor, when he was bored and wanted to look at the history of the Xianzhou, so he extracted the memory of the Ambrosial Arbor itself.
Although many memories were blurry, after all, the Ambrosial Arbor did not have much intelligence before Nan Li transmigrated.
But Nan Li still saw the scene of The Hunt firing an arrow during her ascension to godhood.
That arrow crossed thousands of years of time, circling around, delivering a blow to the [Ambrosial Arbor] thousands of years later, saving the Xianzhou Luofu from disaster.
He couldn't help but exclaim, this was the intuition unique to [The Hunt]!
"Alas, with so few points, what I can afford is useless, and what I need I can't afford."
Nan Li helplessly exited the mall, and just as he was about to close the Chat Group to sleep, he found that someone in the group was looking for him.
[The Gray Witch: Mr. Nan Li, are you free now? @Nan Li]
[Nan Li: Just speak directly if there's anything.]
[The Gray Witch: Um... those wolf-headed monsters just now, do you happen to know them?]
[Nan Li: Yes, those wolf-headed monsters are from my world, called "Antimatter Legion," and are currently the sworn enemies of the faction I belong to.]
[Nan Li: By the way, those Antimatter Legion that appeared in Fujiwara Chika's world today were just ordinary low-level wolf cubs. If you encounter their [Priests] or [Nestmothers], none of you, except Lestia, will likely be able to handle them.]
Nan Li's words were not alarmist.
Ilaina and Monica certainly had the strength to kill an Antimatter Legion [Priest], but the opponent clearly wouldn't foolishly stay put and take their magic head-on.
Once engaged in close combat, the two Miss Witches would probably become dinner.
If [Priests] were like this, how much more so the even more powerful [Nestmothers].
Currently, in the Chat Group, besides Nan Li, only Lestia could barely handle them.
[The Gray Witch: Ah? Are the Antimatter Legion that strong?]
[Nan Li: If they weren't strong, how could they become the sworn enemies of my faction?]
[Strongest Dark Elf: It seems I'll have to pay attention to my world if I get the chance in the future.]
[Nan Li: It's still the same thing, if you encounter Antimatter Legion or monsters with strong vitality and fast recovery like the Antimatter Legion in the future, just tell me directly, and I will handle it personally.]
These pests that poison the universe, tarnish the reputation of [The Abundance], and bring suffering to other civilizations must be dealt with severely!
He would patrol and hunt in the name of [The Abundance]!
Because of Nan Li's words, the Chat Group fell silent.
Even if he didn't say it to the group members in person, they could feel the undeniable solemnity between the lines.
[Little City Lord of Wuxiang City: The Chat Group suddenly became so quiet, I... I'm a little afraid to speak.]
[Nan Li: cough cough Feel free to speak your mind.]
[Nan Li: Besides, you might not encounter monsters from my world again in the future, so don't worry.]
[The Gray Witch: Wah! When you say it like that, I can't feel at ease.]
[Strongest Dark Elf: There's something I don't know if I should ask. @Nan Li]
[Nan Li: Feel free to speak your mind.]
[Strongest Dark Elf: Mr. Nan Li, when you were in the arena before, you didn't just kill me like one of those Antimatter Legion monsters, did you?]
[Nan Li: Hmm, you could say that.]
[Silent Witch: ?!!]
[The Gray Witch: ...]
[Little City Lord of Wuxiang City: Young Master Nan Li, how terrifying...]
[Group member "Strongest Dark Elf" has sent you a duel invitation. Do you accept?]
Nan Li directly clicked "No" and then typed in the Chat Group.
[Nan Li: What's up? I'm going to sleep, I still have to work tomorrow.]
[Strongest Dark Elf: Hurry and accept! Didn't you agree to fight me again before this? Quick!]
[The Gray Witch: It seems Miss Lestia is very angry.]
[Silent Witch: Abba... Abba-baba... (trembling in fear)]
[Little City Lord of Wuxiang City: Young Master Nan Li, even I have to comment here, you were indeed a bit ungentle with the fairer sex back then.]
Miss Lestia, who was so elegant and beautiful like an angel, was killed in such a terrifying way.
Piercing a girl's chest is one thing, but why did it pierce through her head as well?
Someone had no idea how much psychological damage that scene caused to the other girls present.
[Nan Li: Gentle with the fairer sex? On the battlefield, it's either life or death, there's no room for such detours.]
[Nan Li: Don't let my usual easygoing demeanor fool you, I've been on battlefields too, and the enemies who died by my hand number in the billions, at least.]
During the Third Abundance War, Nan Li, to cover the retreat of his subordinates, faced hundreds of thousands of The Army of Abundance, slaying tens of thousands of enemies.
Later, while holding the cloud-gazing mirror, he slew nearly eight hundred thousand more.
Afterward, he helped hundreds of civilizations ravaged by The Abundance, and the number of enemies slain was countless.
He was, after all, someone who had emerged from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Being gentle with the fairer sex during battle was impossible.
[Little City Lord of Wuxiang City: Ah? Billions? How many is that? Let me count.]
[The Gray Witch: Kill, kill, kill... So many people?]
[Silent Witch: Abba, Abba-baba...]
[Strongest Dark Elf: ...Sorry, it seems I was a bit willful.]
Nan Li's mood did not change at all. Seeing Lestia apologize, he continued to type his reply in the Chat Group.
[Nan Li: It's fine, I know you were imprisoned for hundreds of years and just wanted to get out and stretch your muscles.]
[Nan Li: Because that was a virtual arena, no one would truly die, so I didn't hold back.]
[Nan Li: Of course, if we were sparring in reality, I wouldn't be so ruthless.]
If Nan Li had gone all out in every sparring match, how many of the Xianzhou's juniors would still be alive?
Right, young Yanqing?
As Jing Yuan's disciple, he loved to spar with people to improve his martial arts.
And Nan Li was a legendary figure with hundreds of battles under his belt, so Yanqing naturally sought his guidance several times.
If someone truly didn't know how to hold back, Yanqing wouldn't be alive and kicking now.
[Strongest Dark Elf: Sparring in reality? cough cough In that case, I'll pass.]
Lestia didn't know how Nan Li treated his juniors.
Anyway, if she could avoid sparring in reality, she absolutely would.
Slaying billions of enemies sounded terrifying.
Even she, who had lived for a thousand years and personally witnessed many human nations wage war and slaughter each other.
Yet, upon seeing the number "billions" in the Chat Group, Lestia was thoroughly startled.
That guy was a true God of Slaughter!
At this moment, in Miss Kaguya's world.
Fujiwara Chika, who had gradually regained her composure from her panic, raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Then she saw a strange scene.
In her vision, Ilaina and a girl whose body was covered by a black robe were huddled together, trembling.
And beside the two girls, a beautiful young woman, like a midnight elf, stood with an expression filled with lingering fear.
Their reactions made it seem as if they had encountered some terrifying God of Slaughter.
Huh? What's going on?
Shouldn't I be the one trembling?
Fujiwara Chika was completely bewildered.
As for what Nan Li, who caused all this, was doing?
He had already closed the Chat Group, lay in bed, pulled up his blanket, and was preparing to sleep soundly.
Hmm, sweet dreams... And what Nan Li, who had quietly drifted into dreamland, didn't know was that a certain pink-haired shorty, wearing pajamas, was tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep.
Today, she had clicked on a trending topic on the Xianzhou network that caught her attention.
Initially, seeing a certain person in the video quickly deal with a Xianzhou person who had fallen into the Mara-Struck state, she even smiled happily.
However, a few fleeting bullet comments made her stop giggling.
"No! Tomorrow, this Lord must ask the General when he will pass on the General's position to this Lord."