"Ding. For killing a creature from a Different Dimension, you have gained 270 Honor Points."
"Ding. Honor Shop (1) unlocked."
"Ding. For killing a creature from a Different Dimension, you have gained 270 Honor Points."
Red light shone, dyeing the gloomy sky blood-red.
Mist billowed, while churning dust and white steam resembled sulfurous poison spewing from the rifts of hell.
High in the sky, Lin An listened expressionlessly to the three consecutive System Notifications in his ear, a trace of oddness flashing faintly in his eyes.
"Two hundred and seventy Honor Points?"
"A new exchange privilege has also been unlocked?"
The notifications came after he killed two Fourth Order Mutants.
Two hundred and seventy Honor Points were equivalent to ten Third Order Peak Mutants. In the past, such a huge amount of Honor Points would have prompted him to study them immediately, but at this moment, they no longer seemed that important.
"There are still two who aren't dead."
"One is Green Fang, and the other is White Fang?"
He looked down.
In Lin An's eyes, the Wangjiang River below, cleaved apart, remained motionless for a long time.
One sword severed the river; one sword split the city.
Things that existed only in myth had actually been accomplished by him.
However, he also knew that the Wangjiang beneath his feet had only been split apart by the sword's might. The high temperature had yet to drop, and the surrounding river water was continuously evaporating under the heat, creating such an exaggerated effect.
At the bottom of the Wangjiang, in the Deep Pit within the split riverbed, Green Fang's body had been cut through the middle, leaving only half its head. Its sole remaining left eye stared fixedly at him.
If a look could kill, Lin An would already have been