System Prompt: Congratulations to player Qin Shaofeng for slaying 1,327 low-level Ghost Corpse Slaves. System Prompt: Congratulations to player Qin Shaofeng for slaying 2,013 low-level Ghost Corpse Slaves.
The system's voice never stopped.
Amid the slaughter, Qin Shaofeng kept watching the system interface.
Unfortunately.
No matter how many moves he unleashed.
No matter how satisfying the system prompts sounded, they could not bring him even the slightest improvement.
Not even a decimal point of Shining Star Value had appeared.
The gap in levels was too great. It seemed there truly was no longer any possibility of gaining anything from them.
Qin Shaofeng sighed silently to himself.
Yet his attacks did not slow because of it.
This was already the fourth day of their slaughter in the Vast Void Realm.
They had originally thought that, with a month or so, they should be able to clear out nearly all the Ghost Corpse Slaves.
But Qin Shaofeng had not expected that he had still underestimated the number of humans the Ghost Corpse Race had once killed in the Vast Void Realm.
Perhaps not all of those killed had been transformed.
But even so.
Over these four days, they had slaughtered their way in almost one direction, yet they still had not seen any sign of an end.
There was another strange point.
During this slaughter, they had discovered another odd matter.
Given the Ghost Corpse Race's thirst for slaughtering humans.
Once news of their arrival had been passed through the Ghost Corpse Slaves' vision to the Ghost Corpse Kings, even if the seven Ghost Corpse Kings feared their strength, they should at least have sent something to test them.
Yet there had not merely been no probing—there had not even been a single relatively powerful Ghost Corpse.
That was far