Chen Shouyi left the command headquarters and returned to the rooftop of the garrison.
He walked into his tent, put down his backpack, and still feeling a bit restless with excitement, paced back and forth.
The enhancement to one's strength from intelligence is the most apparent.
"Once the ten vials of low-grade Divine Marrow are delivered, my strength will undoubtedly undergo a world-shaking transformation!"
He felt that by then, he wouldn't need to fear even directly confronting a Demigod.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Though he had already killed two demigods, his true strength still fell far short of them.
The first female demigod was already seriously injured, so there was nothing to say about that.
