Dilapidated Stadium -----
Those few female War Generals, truly unable to sense God of War strength from Liu Yun, dispersed and simply ignored Liu Yun.
"Hmph, this person must be a fraud, nothing more than a coward and a big liar!"
These people all felt they had seen through Liu Yun, but Liu Yun was too lazy to explain. This suited Liu Yun perfectly, as he happily slaughtered everything around him, and his strength was steadily increasing.
His Ninefold Thunderblade was already on the verge of a Breakthrough, and its cold edge sent the Beast Generals of the entire city into a panic! Even D-level Beast Generals were no match for him in a single move.
"evolution fluid is what I need. Only strength will not betray me."
Liu Yun had already infiltrated the very center of this port city. He saw that in a stadium at the center, the once bustling stadium was covered in thick dust and mottled, dried blood.
And within the dilapidated stadium, there was a legendary A-level Lord-tier monster lying across it, with countless Beast Generals around it like ants.
"Hoo hoo"
In this silent and eerie space, a massive creature lay quietly, its entire body covered in dark green scales, like a moving mountain. With its heavy breathing, two plumes of white mist, mixed with a putrid smell, spewed from its nostrils, quickly spreading out and adding a few more layers of terror and oppression to this abandoned theater.
The stadium now resembled a bird's nest, providing the Ironclad Dragon a place of rest. At the same time, many Beast General-level monsters were resting nearby; together, they were no less formidable than a God of War-level expert.
"I reckon there are at least over a hundred Beast Generals around the Ironclad Dragon. Even without computer assistance, I probably can't defeat these Miscellaneous soldiers (miscellaneous soldiers)!"
From a distant mountaintop, Liu Yun used a telescope to meticulously observe the Ironclad Dragon, secretly beginning to plan his route. He was, after all, a genius who possessed the "Twenty-Eight Methods of Escape," so how could he not plan thoroughly before acting?
In a collapsed corner of the stadium, Liu Yun also saw two smaller monsters. Those two colossal beasts were like walking flames, their bodies covered in fiery red scales, pure and flawless, without any Variegated (mixed colors)! On their massive heads, three sharp, curved horns stood erect, like tridents, pointing forward, inspiring awe!
Those were beginner Lord-level monsters—the Fire Scale Three Halberd Pig. Taking this place down would be incredibly difficult, not to mention the two beginner Lord-level monsters assisting from the side.
However, if Liu Yun wanted to upgrade his base again and enhance his power with evolution fluid, he had no choice but to venture into this Dragon's Den.
Of course, now was not the most suitable time. Even if Liu Yun lifted his restrictions, his physical strength would not withstand the Ironclad Dragon for long; he could only outsmart it.
So he retreated to a safe place in this harbor city, where he saw those few girls again, on the verge of tears, pondering how to escape.
"Hey, you actually dared to sneak into the city center? Aren't you afraid of being killed by a Lord Beast General? That's true God of War combat power."
Yang Xiaolong rebuked, and Liu Yun thought, why aren't these people running away yet? Standing here is really an eyesore.
"So what? I'm still going to kill the A-level monster here. If you're scared, hurry up and get out."
He was impatient. These people were all sent by the HR Alliance to annoy him; he didn't want to see any of them.
Ruby and the others exchanged glances, their eyes filled with confusion and incomprehension. Although they were all Mid-level War Generals, elites from the HR Alliance, they couldn't help but feel a hint of fear when facing the legendary Ironclad Dragon. And the Liu Yun before them seemed unremarkable, even giving off a casual and lazy impression, which made them seriously question his abilities.
"Liu Yun, War God, are you sure you want to confront that Ironclad Dragon alone? And all those Beast Generals around it?" The red-haired girl Ruby, as the Psycher Master of the team, spoke softly but with an undeniable sharpness. "As far as I know, the Ironclad Dragon's defense is astonishing; even the attacks of an invincible God of War can barely be withstood, not to mention the numerous Beast Generals serving as its guards."
The blonde woman, who had given herself the Chinese name Yang Xiaolong, expressed her dissatisfaction even more directly: "What exactly is Grinda thinking? The one she sent us to assist is such a… 'special' God of War?" Her tone was mixed with displeasure and sarcasm, clearly showing great doubt about Liu Yun's strength. However, she greatly admired Chinese kung fu, and Yang Xiaolong was a name she adopted in imitation of Bruce Lee; acquaintances all called her "Brother Long."
Ruby was Yang Xiaolong's younger sister, and at this moment, she couldn't help but pull the overly aggressive Yang Xiaolong. Even if this was true, it shouldn't be said!
Buleika lowered her voice even further, warning, "Brother Long, don't say any more. Even if he isn't a God of War, he's no worse than us! I heard Grinda is his lover…"
This was all just a rumor. Liu Yun gently put down his binoculars and turned to look at them, an indifferent expression on his face.
Liu Yun was a God of War, the leader of the team; they were just a bunch of ignorant little girls.
"My strength is beyond your imagination. As for the Ironclad Dragon, hmph, everything is under control."
Liu Yun immediately became very arrogant, as if he had already seen the dawn of victory. However, these few people were unwilling to believe such nonsense as "everything is under control."
The woman with the battle blade was named Buleika, though it wasn't mentioned what bloodline she had, she appeared to be a black-haired woman from Yingzhou. The other woman, wielding a rapier, was quite impressive; she introduced herself as the direct daughter of a core Family of the Aunaxisi family.
"I am from the Aunaxisi family, my name is Snow Mud. My father and brother are both council members. As a God of War, you should understand what that means, right? I hope to learn your Martial Skill under your guidance!"
This person was even more extraordinary, actually a direct relative of two council members. Even Liu Yun was momentarily taken aback. People like Li Wei would become incredibly arrogant with a God of War parent, but here was a daughter of a council member, yet she was only serving as his assistant.
It seemed the HR Alliance hadn't completely set him up. Liu Yun looked at Snow Mud; she seemed like Snow White.
"Are children of council members very impressive? I think if I leave you, you'll soon be torn apart by the Beast Tide!"
Liu Yun replied with a cold laugh. He was still too lazy to bother with this group of people. One must know that Liu Yun's future was limitless; he wanted to quickly become an invincible God of War, or even a council member.
Upon hearing this, Snow Mud's expression changed, but she also knew that Liu Yun was clearly a problematic person, so she didn't dare to dwell on it too much.
Little Red flew around in the sky. As a monster, it could fly without being suspected by the beast hordes. When these people saw Liu Yun's Beast General-level battle pet, they finally had a glimmer of trust in Liu Yun's identity, but seeing Little Red and Liu Yun fighting over meat, they instantly changed their minds again.
They first left the hills, then cleared a space on the outskirts of the city to temporarily reside. In this once incredibly prosperous place, Liu Yun temporarily reined in his desire to quickly clear the area.
Of course, he still cursed a bit, saying this broken place was a trap, to have such a powerful Ironclad Dragon, it was simply cursed by the heavens.
Ruby, also a Psycher Master, was more attentive to Liu Yun. She thought this was quite normal; there were simply too many monsters here, so the only way to conquer it was to take it slowly.
"What? Why do you hate this place so much? It was always meant to be taken slowly…"
All of them were sent to associate with a God of War. In fact, a God of War itself was a resource; as long as they could connect with a God of War, even these people with backgrounds would benefit greatly.
Liu Yun, inside the dilapidated house, was also impatient. He thought about simply using the assistance of his Mechanical Race Clone to break in, but that would go against his original intention of Cultivating.
Until he truly reached the Martial Skill Realm of a God of War, he would not lift the suppression on himself, so he cursed angrily.
"Hmph, I just don't want to, that's all. If I went all out, what could even the Ironclad Dragon do to me?"
He just felt he had suffered a great loss, having to suppress his impulses and diligently hone his Martial Skill, unable to unlock his power, and still having his strength doubted by these people.
Upon hearing this, these people all let out a "pfft" of laughter. If Grinda hadn't forbidden them from returning, oh, they would have run away long ago!
In the eyes of the four of them, Liu Yun was nothing more than a War General like themselves. The HR Alliance people must have made a mistake; for now, they just had to humor Liu Yun's madness.