Seeing that the God of War Interface was calculating Soul Power, Gu Qingshan waited quietly.
It didn't take long. A few minutes later, the results were in.
A line of glowing text appeared on the God of War Interface:
"During this battle, you went elsewhere as a clone."
"This interface paid a tremendous price to remain where your true body was. Through arduous effort and indomitable perseverance, it displayed a will worthy of the name 'God of War.' In the end, it exhausted its stored one hundred million Soul Power to assist the twin swords you had deployed earlier in completing this kill."
By the time Gu Qingshan reached this point, he had a bad feeling.
Below it, lines of glowing text kept appearing:
"To replenish the interface's expenditure, maintain its normal operation, and ensure that its owner, Gu Qingshan, becomes more frugal and avoids extravagance, this interface has finally decided:"
"You have obtained one hundred million Soul Power."
Gu Qingshan first breathed a sigh of relief without thinking.
—One hundred million Soul Power in the bank. At least that laid a foundation for future battles.
The next instant, he realized something was wrong.
"Hey... I know you need Soul Power to keep running, but we spent around two hundred million altogether. Isn't giving me only one hundred million a bit stingy?" Gu Qingshan complained.
The God of War Interface said, "During this battle, the interface made arduous—"
"Stop!" Gu Qingshan cut it off. "You made arduous efforts, and I had a sword stuck in my chest. Besides, you already gave me a prompt earlier, saying I was an insect who killed a dragon. If this was a kill across such a vast power gap, the monster itself must have contained far more than one hundred million Soul Power. No—at