Your Lord Has A Screw Loose?-Chapter 329 - 331: Territory Trait·Seven Chapter Secret Scroll

Chapter 329: Chapter 331: Territory Trait·Seven Chapter Secret Scroll

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“It feels like an illusion, tsk, it must have been influenced by the time I created the ‘Mystical Lord Seven Chapter Secret Scroll,'” Qin Muye could feel the unreal, illusory nature of it.

“Illusion Dream Realm, ‘Mystical Lord Seven Chapter Secret Scroll’, plus my Mystic Monarch Body, if I encounter a cultivation instance world next time, I absolutely have to be a Taoist Ancestor.”

“Yes, Master,” Black Hand responded and then began to notify and distribute the tasks.

“How’s the spread of the new weapons going?” Qin Muye asked.

“The upgrade has been completed. As long as it’s not Rank 8, it’s not a problem to kill them,” Black Hand paused for a moment, then said.

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“Check everything again, we’re about to go back to the server, who knows if the Terminator army from the Heavenly Net has been waiting for a while,” said Qin Muye.

“Master, Dove and the others have returned, the resource collection on Earth has been completed,” Black Hand suddenly said.

[Seven Chapter Secret Scroll: Troops/Heroes under command can be resurrected by consuming Reserve Magic Power after death. The higher the Rank and Profession quality of the resurrected, the more Reserve Magic Power is consumed.]

Most of it was placed in the forty-fifth layer of the Abyss, and thankfully for that Abyss, or else there really wouldn’t be any place to store so many Demon Statue Level Mechas.

Basically, it’s rebirth from the Illusion Dream Realm after death, then nurtured by the Abyss, monitored by the Magic Network for vital signs, and finally, return.

But even Rank 8 could withstand a beating now, it’s just that they couldn’t win the fight.

However, using Heavenly Venerate would be different, using one’s own skin is grafting, while using Heavenly Venerate is like making a vase to stuff oneself into.

As for this, Qin Muye didn’t really care, anyway it wasn’t a big deal. He maintained his humanoid appearance mainly for convenience when entering instances, not really for the sake of appearance.

And as for the Mystic Monarch Body, it naturally came from refining the external shell of a Heavenly Venerate. It must be said that this Heavenly Venerate was not low in cultivation. Although the refining process was a bit troublesome and took Qin Muye nearly an hour, it was still quite practical.

Otherwise, did you really think Qin Muye could create a Mythical Level Qi Refiner Profession with his original knowledge?

What’s more important is that 10% is not a small number. There are tens of millions of Spirit Monsters in his territory, and that is with the recruitment suppressed in these eighteen years, 10% means one million Demon Statue Level Mechas.

In terms of numbers, apart from the widespread distribution of Stone Ghost Armor, nearly 10% of Demon Statue Level Mechas have also been popularized. It’s not a shortage of resources; it’s purely a planning issue.

Black Hand is a manager and is neither a development department nor a technical department person. Naturally, it’s not possible to go over to give guidance or do inspections. If you put the blueprints in front of Black Hand, he might not even understand them. It’s a division of labor issue.

Illusion Dream Realm is the name Qin Muye gave to this illusory space. Later parts of the resurrection mechanism of the ‘Mystical Lord Seven Chapter Secret Scroll’ would be loaded into it, forming a strong rule mechanism by synchronizing with the Abyss, Illusion Dream Realm, Territory, Magic Network, Mysterious Lock, and so forth.

Just like Ji Shan’s Heavenly Destiny Mother Qi Talent, it is a custom-made artificial Hero Talent that Qin Muye created for him. If Qin Muye can create a Talent for him, he naturally can create one for himself too.

That’s right, after its completion, his ‘Mystical Lord Seven Chapter Secret Scroll’ became a Territory Trait, and unlike Divine Artifact Equipment which is a temporary feature, this one is a genuinely permanent feature.

That one time could be called the biggest harvest.

Qin Muye nodded, “Good, let them rest well.”

Qin Muye had also thought about using his own skin for refining, but he found it unrealistic because his skin was a part of himself. Even if he succeeded in refining a container to hold himself, it would be assimilated over time.

Qin Muye also breathed a sigh of relief, he had been worried about the Netherworld making a comeback, after all, it wasn’t impossible. The benefits contained in a huge world were not something Qin Muye was willing to gamble on.

Qin Muye had long had people try it, and even if he didn’t return to the Warlock Dynasty server, it didn’t cause a bug in ‘Lord Era’ because of that.

Universal distribution is more a matter of needing storage areas than a resource problem; resources are no longer a big issue nowadays.

In this way, Qin Muye no longer needed to worry about Black Hand and the others dying. Even if they did die, they could be resurrected again. This was his first Territory Trait.

Now, his true form is a crimson and black Abyss.

He withdrew his attention, and then focused on the Endless Abyss that was devouring the Netherworld.

Truthfully, if it weren’t for the fact that the Mechanical Emperor’s subprogram’s brilliant colors were too horrifying, Qin Muye would have wanted to do it again.

Although Qin Muye didn’t want Spirit Monsters to overly depend on the Prayer Technique, that didn’t mean he should avoid using it altogether; it still had to be used when necessary.

While he was very fond of his Lord Talent, by now such talents merely served as the icing on the cake for someone of his strength, because these so-called talents were essentially about delving into his own potential. In fact, if possible, he could even manufacture his own Lord Talent, it would just take some time.

As the Netherworld was devoured, Qin Muye also discovered that a virtual space had formed between his territory and the forty-fifth layer of the Abyss. This space was unreal, yet it genuinely existed.

So, in fact, Qin Muye could notify others, but he couldn’t be bothered to. Misunderstandings arising from his choice of words would just be a hassle; it was better to let the black hand handle it.

His target was the Netherworld, not Earth. Earth was something he couldn’t covet just yet, even if he had been gravely wounded by Netherworld before. A complete world wasn’t a case of the snake swallowing an elephant, but an ant consuming a Kunpeng.

His current guise as a Mystic Monarch had naturally become a part of him.

After spending eighteen years in the Tidal World, four days had passed on the Warlock Dynasty server.

Devouring the entire Netherworld took Qin Muye nearly three days, thanks in part to mature technology and the unique nature of his territory; otherwise, it would have taken at least ten to fifteen days.

He had long ceased to care about appearances, even forgetting whether or not he was human, let alone his so-called appearance.

It was completely absurd.

Now time was of the essence, so he naturally had to finish soon.

The Demon Statue Level Mecha could now withstand a Rank 7 onslaught without faltering, and the Stone Statue Ghost Armor had even been equipped with abilities such as long-distance Super-Space Transmission and energy environment annihilation fields. Rank 7 could withstand it for a while, but Rank 6 was as easy as slaughtering a chicken.

Mystics, shadows also.

If he hadn’t completed the task, perhaps only one day would have passed; unfortunately, since his task was done, the speed of time flow had naturally synchronized.

That meant that after eighteen years of development, nothing below Rank 7 posed a threat; only Rank 8 and above were something Qin Muye needed to worry about.

That means entering is possible, but either without a physical body, akin to using a soul or spirit, or like Qin Muye, one must possess great power that allows them to ignore the rules.

In the Netherworld, the massive devouring of the Endless Abyss was reaching its conclusion.

Backed by the “Lord Era,” Qin Muye felt considerably at ease.

Upon closer thought, this seemed more like a sealing rather than a container.

This Demon Statue Level Mecha wasn’t just three or five meters tall, but of the tens of thousands of meters class, making the scale of it imaginable.

In these three days, he wasn’t just messing around in the Netherworld; he also didn’t let Earth off the hook, extensively gathering all kinds of resources. Every Spirit Monster could release Prayer Techniques through the Magic Network via personal servers, so gathering resources hardly required any effort – one could simply wish for them.

This was a slight regret, but upon further consideration, if artifacts like the Super Space-Time Transmission Channel existed, it meant that perhaps he wasn’t the only one who had obtained it; there couldn’t be such a BUG.

In these eighteen years, Qin Muye had assimilated all the knowledge from the Mechanical Emperor’s subprograms, as well as a wealth of Cosmic Knowledge acquired upon seeing those brilliant colors, whether it pertained to the future era or the secrets of the past.

Over the years, Qin Muye had fed back a considerable amount of data on weapons and Equipment, and naturally, his territory also bustled with work and updates: the Stone Ghost Armor was upgraded fifteen times, the Demon Statue Level Mecha twenty-seven times, with countless other improvements.

If he continued to grow stronger, the crimson part on his real body would gradually be eroded away, transforming him into the true embodiment of the Black Abyss; his power would climb another level. As for things like the attribute panel in “Lord Era,” Qin Muye didn’t care much for it anymore.

As long as Qin Muye expanded a bit before his Mystic Monarch Body burst, he could continue to use it.

Skin grafts could assimilate, but vases would only burst.

As for people… forget it, it’s risky to go in.

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