System Prompt: Congratulations, player Qin Shaofeng, for killing a War Slave. You have obtained 330 million × 2 Starry Sky Value, 33,000 Soul Value, and 3,000 Martial Body Value. System Prompt: Congratulations, player Qin Shaofeng, for killing a War Slave. You have obtained 240 million × 2 Starry Sky Value, 24,000 Soul Value, and 2,200 Martial Body Value. System Prompt: Congratulations, player Qin Shaofeng, for killing a War Slave. You have obtained 570 million × 2 Starry Sky Value, 57,000 Soul Value, and 6,000 Martial Body Value. ...
The system notifications seemed to run together into a single string.
What made Qin Shaofeng's heartbeat suddenly accelerate even more was that every number announced was actually the total from entire groups of War Slaves dying at his hands.
In just a single breath, the Starry Sky Value Qin Shaofeng obtained had already exceeded 3 billion.
That rate of accumulating Starry Sky Value nearly made him leap up in excitement.
After all, during the dozen-odd days he had been here, he had only acquired a little over 10 billion Starry Sky Value.
Jiang Miao, who had already turned around, saw vast swathes of War Slaves being corroded out of existence.
The sight was just as shocking, making her breathing quicken.
For the first time, she felt that this little fellow before her, who looked harmless to man and beast, was actually such a terrifying person to the bone.
Back at the Divine Mountain, the ones she had feared most had only been Miao Woman and Little Poisonous Thing.
Yet the danger posed by this harmless-looking brat before her was probably not the slightest bit inferior to those two.
Not right, it was not him, but the person inside his little tower.
Who was that person?
When had the Boundless Starry