Ever since Disaster was unlocked, Duanmu Huai had never figured out what exactly this damn system based its judgment of civilization on.
If it was judging the civilization of a species, then he had slaughtered his way through the Galactic Empire. By rights, he should have filled the progress bar completely, yet the system had dragged its feet and only raised him to the final stage. Then he had fought the Burning Legion in Azeroth and even killed Sargeras, but the system had pretended not to see any of it and had not advanced at all.
And now he had casually dealt with a biological civilization that had invaded humanity, and the system had given him another level?
What the hell was this? Was whether it increased or not really all up to its mood?
Duanmu Huai could not understand what the damn system based its judgment on, but no matter what, this was good news. At least he had not come back for nothing this time—he had actually advanced another level along the way. He could not be bothered to search for the pattern behind it. As long as he killed enough, he would definitely be able to max out Disaster. That was enough; nothing else mattered.
As for the Heaven Burning Divine Weapon, it was not of much use to Duanmu Huai. Its function was essentially to detonate a star and completely destroy the entire galaxy—its purpose overlapped almost entirely with his current Myriad Eagle Battleship. At most, he could use it to strengthen the Myriad Eagle Battleship, so it was honestly rather pointless.
Speaking of which, Duanmu Huai had taken care of a pile of side quests this time, but he still had not done the main quest.
But it was about time.
"Clang, clang, clang..."
Standing