Walker approached Jiang Chen, his voice filled with excitement. "You're amazing! To have killed 990,000 people in the first clash—such a military achievement is enough to be written into the annals of history."
"Well, it's not quite a million yet."
Walker's mouth twitched. What does he mean, 'not quite a million'? How are we supposed to feel when he says something like that?
The others were astounded.
"Good heavens! One person slaying 990,000 warriors? That's 990,000 Merit Points!"
"An army of a million... how long would it take to kill that many?"
"It's simply unimaginable."
"Such military achievements are certainly worthy of being recorded in history."
"I heard he hasn't even reached Second-stage yet."
"Only Level 92 and possessing such terrifying combat power. If he reaches Second-stage, that would be something else entirely!"
"Just one more battle, and he could undergo his Second-stage advancement."
