They're Probably All Annoyed
Wang Wen even used Same-Floor Teleportation to visit her old friends Mashangs and John.
Upon learning of the Blood Demon Clan's return, their leader even raised the slogan of avenging his beloved son, which spurred the Blood Demon army to charge forward with a sense of desperation, causing the continental coalition forces to suffer repeated defeats.
Isn't that a coincidence?
Why do I always seem to arrive just before the Blood Demon Clan is about to win?
Was it good luck or bad luck?
Wang Wen guessed that the Blood Demon Clan also wanted to know the answer to this question.
So he went to the front lines again.
Go to the land where he first received the hidden reward.
Unsurprisingly.
The great magician Dabus and his beloved daughter Dilu are also here.
It's always a joy to reunite with old acquaintances.
Even though the battle was in dire straits, the commander-in-chief still opened a bottle of wine to welcome Wang Wen back to the front lines and expressed his sincere gratitude for his great help last time.
Wang Wen enjoys drinking and is open to all kinds of wines.
They were enjoying their drink.
The adjutants reported the battle's setbacks one after another.
The commander-in-chief apologized first, and left the table with a solemn expression to direct the battle.
Then Dabus couldn't sit still any longer. He told his daughter Dilu, to keep Wang Wen company while she drank, and then he got up and left his seat.
A drinking session.
The organizers have all left.
What's the point of keeping a little girl around?
Besides, he had already examined every detail of her body.
Wang Wen clicked her tongue, put down her wine glass with a bored expression, and told Zhu Xingguo to clear away all the good wine and food on the table so as not to waste it.
He took out the [Oath Scepter] and gently made an oath.
Energy consumption is 24 per thousand.
A portal to the end of the game has appeared.
The mainland allied forces stared blankly as patches of deep red crimson crumbled into powder on the main battlefield, seeping into the ground and turning into nutrients.
The Blood Demon Clan army suffered heavy losses once again.
The enormous loss, with less than one-tenth of the original population remaining, terrified them so much that they fled underground, and it might take them decades to recover.
The leader of the Blood Demon Clan, reborn through royal blood, personally experienced the great defeat his beloved son suffered. Unable to find the person who Destruction the Blood Demon Army twice just as victory was within reach, he could only succumb to the wrath of the Heavenly Punishment God.
In the end, I was disheartened.
Without his subordinates to protect him, he watched the mainland allied forces cautiously approach, but did not turn and run away.
He took one last look at this lush and verdant continent and sighed, "It's not the fault of war."
Self-destruct on the spot.
The flesh and blood of the Blood Demon army dispersed into nutrients.
In a way, he remained on the land he longed for.
By the time the commander-in-chief and the great mage returned to the table Wang Wen and the others were nowhere to be seen.
There was only Dilu staring blankly at a wine glass, and a spotless table where even the tablecloth had disappeared.
The great magician asked his daughter what had happened.
Dilu said, "I only heard him say, 'May all the Blood Demon Clan who disturb my drinking die in a flash,' and then he disappeared."
The Grand Magician and the Commander-in-Chief exchanged bewildered glances.
A terrible suspicion arose in their minds.
Could it be that this defeat of the Blood Demon Clan was once again orchestrated by those few individuals?
Their strength is already so terrifying, do they no longer need to go to the battlefield personally?
3 a. m. Sunday.
The 300th floor of the World Tower.
Cheng Queyi felt the surging vitality within her body, and felt as if she had evolved.
She stared wide-eyed, then looked down and touched her body. "So this is what it feels like to be a level 300 boss? I feel like I've become a superhero? Strange, nothing has changed."
He looked up at the people around him and said, "I'm already on the 300th floor? Do I have to register with the Guard Department after leaving the tower?"
Chen Hansheng and Mo Ran had barely survived after a night of drinking, both turned their heads and said, "Don't look at me. I don't want to comment on this tower-climbing process."
Zhu Xingguo glanced at Wang Wen, who was interacting with the aircraft.
Smiling, he said to Cheng Queyi, "Judging from Master's attitude, I reckon you won't need to register with the Guard Department anymore after leaving the tower."
Cheng Queyi nodded thoughtfully.
Registration is required once the tower reaches a certain height.
However, once you reach a certain altitude, registration is no longer required.
This isn't a math problem, it's a philosophical one.
Wang Wen once again chose to specialize in mental power, increasing it by 0.1 units, and then checked the amount of energy.
There has been virtually no change.
He had to admit with regret that the reward for the 300th floor was now almost useless to him.
This is a consequence of growing too quickly.
This renders some of the World Tower rewards from lower levels less significant.
God!
That's a full three hundred floors!
No more than one in ten thousand people in the world will be able to enjoy this reward!
Some Tower Climber to climb to the top 300 floors can already freeload food, drinks, and sex.
Not to mention the big shots who regularly stay on the 300th floor.
Each reward increases the reward by 0.1, and ten rewards equal a whole unit. The cumulative effect of this is terrifying.
Although it's not as simple and fast as the overall physical enhancement from the power of the world.
But if you consistently level up 300 times every week for a year, you can enhance a specific skill by five units! That's equivalent to enhancing your overall constitution to the highest level of world power without spending a single penny!
And so on.
Provided that the person has enough patience and lifespan.
It will only take 32 years to reach the fifth level of the World Power's overall physical enhancement!
1964 was the sixth level.
With Wang Wen's current level 7 enhancement, if she keeps claiming the 300-level reward every week, she can get it for free in just 128 years!
Free!
From this, we can draw a conclusion.
The slogans of those computer or mobile games outside the tower, which claim that "as long as you have perseverance and persistence, you can still rival players who spend money without spending a penny," are completely believable!
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pity.
Wang Wen had only claimed the rewards from the 300th floor a few times when she shamelessly spent money to upgrade her entire constitution to level seven.
This makes the reward for the 300th floor seem extremely insignificant.
Reaching level 8 through rewards would require 256 years, or approximately 12,800 times.
In that time, he could have leveled up by playing the Four Squares Formation and spending real money on in-game purchases.
How embarrassing.
Around 3:50 a. m. on Sunday.
The 350th floor of the World Tower.
A special level Same-Floor Teleportation.
Wang Wen wanted to see what could be used to represent progress for levels that had already been completed.
The result surprised him greatly.
There's simply no progress on this level!
Just like with floor 750, once the progress bar itself disappeared, they simply reneged and stopped giving any progress!
Wang Wen frowned and pondered.
Chen Hansheng felt his face burning as he looked at the familiar surroundings.
If I remember correctly, this was the level where he was so frightened that he instantly left the tower.
Unexpectedly, Wang Wen led everyone back to this level.
Returning to a familiar place.
This powerful leader, who controls over a dozen conglomerates and has a dual control over both industry and the Academy, is somewhat embarrassed at this moment.
He asked Wang Wen curiously, "What happened to those cement statues?"
Wang Wen snapped out of her reverie.
I thought about it.
They carried everyone and "flew" to the hill behind the teaching building.
The burial site was carefully repaired; cement was poured, the grave was covered, and stone slabs were used to create steps for easy walking.
Wang Wen pointed to the repaired cemetery and said to Chen Hansheng, "These are the victims. The last update was about helping them get revenge. Everyone involved in harming them is part of the update."
Chen Hansheng nodded, walked to the tombstone, and solemnly clasped his hands together in a bow.
Zhu Xingguo, quick-witted and agile, took a long, thick incense stick from the [Equal Exchange] container and handed it to him.
Chen Hansheng took it in shock. "Why do you even have something like this??"
Zhu Xingguo lit a match and handed it over, saying smugly, "I also have some gold ingot candles, do you want them?"
"That's enough, that's more than enough." Chen Hansheng lit the incense with a match, stepped back with an unapproachable look on his face, focused on bowing to the tombstone, and placed the incense stick into the incense burner.
Mo Ran looked around.
Walking over to Wang Wen, he frowned and asked, "Is there a problem? I don't seem to see any progress on this level?"
Wang Wen nodded.
He explained, "Last time you weren't here, it was the one I took Zhou Shengsheng. It seems like this level won't drop again once you've finished it."
"What should we do then?" This was the first time Mo Ran had ever heard of the progress being lost.
"Hmm, let me ask."
Wang Wen turned her head and looked at the tombstone with a strange expression.
Thinking to myself:
I reckon that, apart from the Blood Demon Clan, these cement sculptures must be quite annoyed with themselves too.
He walked over, kicked the tombstone, and asked, "Are you still breathing? Come out and talk to me?"