"Beep, killing the Emperor of Mutated (Fourth Order Peak) has earned 1,200,000 Honor Points!"
"Beep, killing 14,750,014,331 Mutant lifeforms has earned 97,541,230 Honor Points!"
"Beep, killing 1,041 Mutated lifeforms has earned 312,001 Honor Points!"
"Beep, destroying the Star Core has yielded one damaged Second Order Star Core (Pseudo-Mythic Grade)!"
"Beep, destroying the Conversion Core has yielded one First Order special creation: Flesh Core (damaged, Pseudo-Mythic Grade)!"
"Beep, destroying the Different Dimension (Death Battle Ground) has yielded one Space Generator (broken, Legendary Rank)!"
"Beep, one special corpse acquired!"
"Beep, Player Lin An possesses Level Three prestige authority. The automatic collection function can now be activated."
"This automatic collection will consume the remaining rewards."
"Canceling this function and collecting all rewards manually will take an estimated forty-eight hours."
A dense series of System Notification chimes rang out one after another.
Looking at the information scrolling across the screen like a waterfall, Lin An was first drawn to the astronomical number of Honor Points he had received.
He took another look at the so-called automatic reward collection. It meant that he would not need to slowly dig through the planetary remains for the spoils; instead, the System would directly collect them.
Lin An glanced at the price he had to pay. After a brief hesitation, he selected confirm.
Forty-eight hours—he really did not want to waste that much time.
The price was not particularly high. He merely had to mortgage all the assorted spoils remaining from the Mutants to the System.
Too lazy to worry about it, Lin An shifted his attention to the biggest rewards.
Fuck!
Even with a mind as cold as a machine, capable of scanning the size of the numbers at a glance, Lin An could not help counting personally as he watched the points race upward.
More than