Purchasing Resources: Battle Arena

The bunny-eared beauty became even more enthusiastic after confirming that she had received the transfer. They might not encounter a rich young master like Yang Yu, who was so generous, even once a year.

On Qiu Long Planet, only the heads of large families and some important figures can come up with so much money at once.

Next, Yang Yu activated the slave master recognition authority in the VIP luxury suite inside the Nebula Slave Company.

"Sir, since this involves the highest level of ownership, we need to transfer full control to you, so it may take a little while."

The bunny-eared beauty smiled as she spoke, accompanied by a technician.

"Okay." Yang Yu was in a good mood as this was his first time buying slaves, especially those with good talent and potential.

Looking at the more than 300 slaves standing respectfully in the luxury suite, the female slaves were either beautiful Yao Rao or aloof and silent, while the Male Slave were either tall and burly or lean and capable.

Every slave was Earthling Humans attractive and possessed a pleasant demeanor.

After all, Yang Yu had Babata carefully select them, and even the weakest of them were at the Planetary Level Nine, which was higher than Yang Yu in terms of rank alone.

The auras emanating from the other four Star Level 9 slaves were even more astonishing. If Yang Yu's soul strength hadn't just evolved to the limit of the Planetary Level stage, he would have felt the difference in Life Level even standing in front of them and been affected.

"Mr. Yang, please stand at the front." Just now, the rabbit-eared beauty and Yang Yu exchanged Virtual Universe communication numbers, and she also learned Yang Yu's name. "The whole process may take a while."

"No problem."

Yang Yu stood up and walked to the more than 300 slaves in front of him. Looking at the slaves who had good temperament and strength, he was in a good mood.

In particular, the two female slaves from the Fengling Race, who were at the Star Level 9, were incredibly beautiful Yao Rao, and their height was only slightly shorter than Yang Yu's.

At this moment, the two slaves were looking at Yang Yu pitifully, hoping that their first master would treat them well. After all, they had learned a lot about slaves who were bought and played with by their previous masters and then immediately sold off after they were bored with them.

This filled them with immense fear of what was to come.

However, since entering the luxury suite, although Yang Yu's aura was not strong, his mental state and behavior have been quite normal, unlike those buyers who obviously weren't good people.

At this moment, they only hoped that Yang Yu would be their first and last master.

The Fengling Race values their chastity highly; to let them pass from one master to another would be worse than killing them.

"Drop!"

A strange sound rang out.

The slaves standing in front of Yang Yu instantly lost their focus, while the technicians beside the rabbit-eared beauty and Yang Yu rapidly operated the equipment. One device was pointed directly at Yang Yu, seemingly collecting information about him.

Time ticked by, second by second.

It took about ten minutes.

"Owner!"

The three hundred-plus slaves shouted in unison, their tone extremely respectful.

"Mr. Yang." The rabbit-eared beauty took the silver-white briefcase from the technician, turned around, and smiled broadly. "All done. Inside are 304 Terminal Control Chip for 304 slaves. One control chip corresponds to one slave. These microchips can be inserted into the Optical Brain to operate them."

"The specific instructions are in this card." The rabbit-eared beauty handed over a thin, silver-white card.

"Okay." Yang Yu took the briefcase and card. "Ms. Qiu Fan."

Qiu Fan is the name of the rabbit-eared beauty.

"Mr. Yang, you're too kind. Please feel free to contact me if you have any future business needs. I will definitely continue to offer you the best possible discounts."

Qiu Fan said happily.

"No problem." Yang Yu was also very satisfied with the deal.

Yang Yu then led over 300 slaves out of the store, escorted by Qiu Fan and other members of the Slave Company.

"Just follow behind me. Don't run around without my permission," Yang Yu said to the slaves behind him as they walked into the street.

"Yes, Master!"

The two leading women from the Fengling Race and the leading man from the Heimeng Race Clan immediately replied respectfully.

"Very good."

Looking at the incredibly obedient slaves, Yang Yu was quite satisfied. After glancing in the direction, he headed towards another shop.

"By the way, what are your names?" Yang Yu asked the four Star Level 9 slaves, who were walking down the street, out of boredom.

"Reporting to Master, my name is Fengling Yue, Star Level 9 Spirit Reader. My younger sister is Fengling Yin, Martial Artist," replied the slightly taller woman from the Fengling Race, dressed in pure white battle armor.

"Hmm, not a bad name. You'll continue to use this name from now on." Yang Yu looked at the rather outgoing Fengling Race woman with satisfaction.

"Reporting to Master, my name is Salak & Ramrad Elsen, Star Level 9 Spirit Reader," the tall, robust Heimeng Race man, over two meters tall, said loudly.

"Reporting to Master, my name is Dewen & Urumusenbola, Star Level 9 Martial Artist," another Heimeng Race man replied loudly.

"Um, your names are a bit hard to pronounce, so from now on I'll call you Salak and you Dewen."

"Yes, Master!"

Both men from the Heimeng Race responded happily.

"From now on, Fengling Yue and I will take over the management of 150 Nebula Race members; Salak and I will manage the remaining 150."

Yang Yu pointed to the Nebula Race behind him and said.

"Yes, Master!"

The four of them quickly responded. Controlled by the Bio-chip, they had no thought of resistance whatsoever, and they didn't even dare to have any disrespectful thoughts towards Yang Yu, because if they did, they would suffer extreme torment.

"Okay, very good. I'll tell you about the more detailed arrangements later." As he spoke, Yang Yu quickly arrived in front of a store.

"Wait here for me."

With that, Yang Yu walked into the store and, guided by Babata, purchased various treasures and resources worth hundreds of billions.

Among them were the smallest-sized Space Ring bought for Grandpa and Wang Lin, priced at 1 billion Black Dragon Dollar each, with an internal space measuring only 1 meter in length, width, and height, making them among the smallest types of Space Ring.

Any larger and the price would be too high, starting at tens or hundreds of billions of Black Dragon Dollar, which Yang Yu can't afford right now. However, for his grandfather and Wang Lin at this stage, such a Space Ring is sufficient for now.

Once Yang Yu becomes stronger, we'll replace them with even better items, and they won't lack any other treasures.

In addition, the resources Yang Yu bought, combined with the Muya Crystal in his possession, would enhance the cultivation effect. He also bought some fruits rich in life energy for Moyun Vine to accelerate his leveling up.

The shop owner was overjoyed by the order, which was worth nearly 10 billion Black Dragon Dollar. He provided exceptionally attentive service and even gifted Yang Yu many treasures that would be of great use during his Apprentice Stage, including hundreds of kilograms of Purple Light Dew.

This stuff tastes pretty good; it's considered a decent drink by wealthy young men at the Planetary Level. They usually buy it by the kilogram, and it's quite cheap. However, it has remarkable effects on Martial Artist and Spirit Reader in their Apprentice Stage, making it very cost-effective. Yang Yu decided to bring some back with him.

Seeing how considerate the shop owner was, Yang Yu was in a good mood and bought another hundred Smart Brain from him. However, the Smart Brain weren't worth much money, and the shop owner still readily gave them away for free.

With these treasures, Yang Yu can cultivate to the Star Level without worry after returning to Earth.

Leaving the shop, Yang Yu led over three hundred slaves and flew towards the port where the spaceship was parked.

Yang Yu came alone, but left with a large group of people.

Moreover, any one of them could easily sweep across the Earth today!

Yang Yu also had his own plans regarding these slaves.

Those slaves below the Star Level 9 will certainly not be of much use in the universe if they venture out on their own in the future, but it will be different if they stay on Earth. For a long time, these Planetary Level Nine and Star Level 1 beings will be the absolute strongest on Earth.

Before long, the group arrived at the interstellar port where the Black Dragon Spaceship had previously docked. After showing the Parking Card to the management personnel, Yang Yu led the more than 300 slaves onto the spaceship and departed from Qiu Long Planet.

"External View Simulation: 100%"

Yang Yu stayed in the Command Center with four Star Level 9 Heimeng Race Fengling Race subordinates, while the other slaves stayed in the spaceship's warehouse.

As the magnificent Qiu Long Planet gradually disappeared from view, Yang Yu felt a sudden sense of loss.

This time I leave, and I don't know when I'll be able to come back again.

Barring unforeseen circumstances, Yang Yu plans to cultivate on Earth until he reaches the Star Level before venturing into space.

"Master, is your hometown far from Qiu Long Planet?" the slightly more outgoing Fengling Race woman behind him asked softly.

"It's not too far, you'll see when we get there." Yang Yu looked at the female Spirit Reader Babata had determined to have good aptitude. She and the other three Star Level 9 mentalists all had Brain Domain Width of over 20, which was quite good.

"This is my native language. You should learn it during this time; you'll need it when you arrive." Yang Yu sent information on Huaxia and other commonly used languages on Earth to their Auxiliary Optical Computer.

These Optical Brain are worthless; they were all given away as gifts by slave traders.

"Alright, everything's settled now. You can all go back to your rooms and rest. The four of you can choose any room in the lobby downstairs." After making the arrangements, Yang Yu waved his hand, signaling them to leave.

"Yes, Master!"

The four people responded respectfully and then slowly withdrew from the spaceship's main control room.

"Haha, Yang Yu, how do you feel about your gains this time?" Babata, in his Little Demon Form, appeared in front of Yang Yu, condensing Light Law.

"I feel pretty good. I owe this trip a lot to Babata." Yang Yu said sincerely. If it weren't for Babata's help, Yang Yu didn't know when he would have been able to enter space, let alone find the spaceship, repair it, and earn his first pot of gold.

With this initial capital and valuable resources, Yang Yu's future development will be even faster.

Otherwise, the only way to obtain these cultivation resources is to showcase one's talent in the Battle Arena, attract the attention of the Virtual Universe Company, and sacrifice some freedom to become Internal Member.

However, if that were the case, and Yang Yu joined the Virtual Universe Company now, given their style of operation, they would definitely have a strict training system for geniuses at the Planetary Level. At that time, Yang Yu would lose his freedom, Earth would lose the protection of powerful figures, and many dangers would become unpredictable.

This was definitely an outcome Yang Yu didn't want to see. His most cherished grandfather and Wang Lin, among others, still lived on Earth, along with so many untapped treasures.

Even if he were to join the Virtual Universe Company, he should only do so when he has absolutely no worries about the future. At that time, Yang Yu would have more trump cards and greater strength.

That day was fast approaching, and Yang Yu already had a general idea in mind.

As the starry sky dimmed and they were about to enter the Dark Universe, Yang Yu shut down the panoramic simulation and went to the captain's lounge, where he had the Sentient AI Sub-body that Babata had created take control of the spaceship.

Upon arriving at the luxuriously furnished lounge, Yang Yu sat cross-legged on the bed and began to connect his consciousness to the Virtual Universe.

We still have about ten days to go before reaching Earth, and we can't afford to waste that time.

Previously, due to time constraints, Yang Yu had only tested his strength in the Killing Field, but there was still one good place he hadn't visited yet.

That is the 'Battle Arena'.

The evaluation of the battle results in this area is also related to Yang Yu's subsequent "money-making" plan.

Therefore, it is still very important.

Moreover, while the opponents simulated in the Killing Field are quite good, they are still lacking compared to real people; the opponents encountered in the Battle Arena are all real people.

Yang Yu planned to take advantage of the time he spent traveling in the Dark Universe to take a good look at the Battle Arena.

Arriving at Black Dragon Island in the Virtual Universe, Yang Yu quickly arrived at the renowned Battle Arena in the Virtual Universe via a small teleportation array.

As an auxiliary Cultivation Space on par with the Killing Field, Yang Yu had high expectations for it.

After paying the required fees, Yang Yu arrived at his own private Battle Arena.

Here, Yang Yu can issue challenges to his opponents.

However, Yang Yu's current rank is only Planetary Level 3, and his initial rating is only one star, so he naturally cannot take the initiative to challenge opponents with higher star ratings.

Yang Yu patiently chose to attack little by little.

After casually giving himself the name 'Thunder Warrior' in the Battle Arena, Yang Yu began to challenge opponents.

The cost of the Battle Arena is only one-tenth of that of the Killing Field, so many people come here. After a while, Yang Yu successfully challenged his first opponent.

"Killing God Feng?"

Upon seeing this name, Yang Yu's expression became slightly strange.

The Battle Arena.

Above the vast desert, there is a black metal arena, about ten kilometers long and ten kilometers wide.

At this moment, a blue-skinned man who was over three meters tall and had a lean build was standing on the arena with a sword on his back.

"Thunder Warrior? A newbie who hasn't even had a single fight? Then let me teach you a lesson."

The man named Killing God Feng spoke arrogantly.

"Too much nonsense." Looking at the man's record of 10 wins and 15 losses, Yang Yu knew that this was just a trash-talking player with average skills.

Before he finished speaking, Yang Yu, wielding the Thunder Blade, swept past his opponent in a blur.

In less than a hundredth of a second, Yang Yu swiftly and decisively defeated his opponent.

Like the Killing Field, the Battle Arena allows you to choose any weapon, but you can only choose your own suit.

The combat suit, which was only at the Planetary Level 3, couldn't even withstand a single blow from Yang Yu's Thunder Blade.

Just like that, the Killing God Feng, who had just been teleported into the ultimate skill space and hadn't even had a chance to use his eloquence, was swiftly and decisively killed and kicked out by Yang Yu.

Yang Yu then began issuing challenges relentlessly.

Each match lasts no more than 10 seconds, with most of the time spent on verbal sparring.

Yang Yu noticed that many of the opponents who came to this "final battle" liked to talk trash before actually fighting.

Yang Yu had no desire to waste time with these mediocre but talkative opponents.

After all, Yang Yu only planned to fight for two hours before logging off to continue his training.

"Laugh!"

The Thunder Blade transformed into the first layer of blade array, cleanly and decisively slicing through the opponent's head.

Yang Yu wins his 199th battle!

This also marks Yang Yu's 199th consecutive victory.