My Items Can Upgrade-Chapter 368 - 188: Power Surge

Yang Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and just this brief hesitation caused him to crash directly downwards.

"Boom—"

With a loud crash, he hit the Gobi desert, creating a huge crater with cracks spreading out all around it.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang..."

The humanoid monsters that fell with him also smashed into the ground, creating deep pits around him.

Yang Yuan quickly climbed back up, darting out of the crater and taking a quick glance around.

"Yellow Sand Gobi? I’m back?"

His heart leaped with joy.

At this moment, the monsters that fell behind him also struggled and staggered their way out.

"Awo awo awo..."

Sighting Yang Yuan, the monsters immediately roared and charged at him.

"Just this many dare to charge at me?!"

Yang Yuan took a look, realizing there were only a little over a hundred, and sneered while shooting an arrow.

"Bang!"

The humanoid monster at the forefront exploded instantly, and another nearby was flung away.

These monsters, at least in terms of quality, appeared much stronger than the spawnlings he had faced before.

Of course, those spawnlings were casually created by the Dragon Race, considered mass-produced spirit monsters.

Each of these monsters actually wasn’t weak on its own.

Their only weakness was their lack of intelligence, with attack methods limited to pouncing and biting, not knowing how to cooperate or evade.

Otherwise, killing them would indeed have been challenging.

"Awo awo..."

A large group of humanoid monsters charged at him at speeds of three to four kilometers per second.

Yang Yuan swiftly kicked out dozens of kicks, sending the monsters flying while he used the momentum to retreat swiftly, loading a crossbow arrow and shooting as he went.

"Boom!"

Another monster among those kicked away exploded, and the rest were flung away by the shockwave.

Yang Yuan landed quickly, turning around to run, while rapidly reloading crossbow arrows and firing backward.

"Boom!"

Another monster exploded, and the kinetic shockwave flung the pursuing monsters backward.

"Did I think it was like the previous monster wave?"

Yang Yuan sneered as he continued to reload and shoot quickly.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

One after another, monsters exploded; although a single arrow couldn’t kill multiple monsters, his speed wasn’t any slower than theirs, so he used this method to kill them one by one.

With each kill, a considerable amount of the Power of Creation appeared within him, strengthening his flesh and bones.

Although the Power of Creation couldn’t upgrade his level, it greatly enhanced his physique and strength.

About a minute later.

Yang Yuan stopped on the Gobi.

Behind him, there wasn’t a single humanoid monster left alive.

"My physique reached the limit again, with plenty of Power of Creation left. This is quite a harvest; I can begin modifying the tortoise."

Thinking these thoughts, he started walking back, searching for fallen materials and Spirit Monster Cores along the way.

Due to the world’s level limit and the monsters themselves being strong enough,

even after being shot to pieces, materials were left behind, and with luck, Spirit Monster Cores could also be found.

Upon returning to his original spot, he had gathered over forty Spirit Monster Cores, along with over seventy claws and more than a hundred bones.

"This is quite decent."

Yang Yuan looked up at the sky.

Regrettably, there was no spatial mist left in the sky, and the fallen Relic Continent was lost somewhere.

He gazed deeply at the sky, then quickly left the area.

’Though the Golden Arm Crossbow has sufficient single-target power, its firing speed remains a major issue; this needs resolving.’

As he hurried along, Yang Yuan pondered this problem.

Encountering that same densely packed enemy would be troublesome again.

Repeating such a dangerous situation once was enough.

After sprinting several thousand kilometers, he became completely lost.

This Yellow Sand Continent’s size far exceeded his expectations.

Ahead lay an oasis stretching tens of thousands of meters long and hundreds of meters wide, with various plants and some Desert Wolves roaming nearby.

’I’ll rest here for now, sell some bound items, and get more people to help me gain experience, further enhancing my power.’

By stopping here, players would likely approach him for items since he’s now a special NPC.

Just right, the Golden Arm Crossbow is almost ready for an upgrade. He’s eager to see if its power increases at level thirty-one.

Despite the Golden Arm Crossbow reaching level twenty-one and achieving pseudo-sublight speed, subsequent upgrades only extended its range without boosting actual power.

Past level twenty-one, its Marvel attribute bypassed rules to increase range, but the speed remained constant, thus no power boost.

However, upon reaching level thirty-one, a qualitative change is certain.

Stopping beside a hill near the oasis.

Yang Yuan first brought out a printer to use the materials he’d gathered, printing parts for Collection Pickaxes or Collection Axes.

Letting the printer work, without haste for assembly.

Then, he took the Golden Arm Crossbow from his right arm, glanced at its experience, then integrated it back into his arm, crazily gaining experience here.

If someone happened to be nearby, they’d notice streams of light shooting skyward, vanishing into the clouds.

Time passed, day turned to night, then back to day.

During this time, players frequently discovered him, wanting to purchase items.

He’d stop to assemble an item for sale, as it was his means of gaining personal experience, something he could not afford to neglect.