My Items Can Upgrade-Chapter 396 - 195: ‘Godslayer’ Title

"Oh no, enemy attack..."

The three of them thought it was an enemy attack and hurriedly prepared for battle.

But after the powerful wind passed, nothing happened.

The three of them, blown all over, looked bewildered, completely clueless about what had happened.

"The wind came from that direction..."

"Gosh... I actually felt a sense of dread, what happened in that direction?"

"Let’s go check it out quickly!"

The trio rushed toward that direction, spreading their pace.

In their impression, the Earth Level late-stage battlefield wouldn’t have Celestial-level Creatures, and even Celestial-level Weapons generally wouldn’t appear.

It’s only Marvels that could be brought to places like this.

But Marvels have many limitations, with a price for usage that makes it impossible to use continuously, giving others a chance.

The terrifying power earlier likely reached Celestial-level, probably caused by a Marvel. If they could seize it...

Thinking of this, the trio got excited and sped up further.

...

"Whoooosh..."

The wind that could blow away Earth Level strong ones was chasing after them. Yang Yuan thought he might be swept away, but found that the wind seemed like part of him, causing no harm.

That’s not right; while it truly didn’t harm him, that devastating wind wasn’t genuinely part of him but was protected by an invisible force.

And at that moment, he suddenly realized it was a concept rule of ’team mate immunity from damage.’

Yang Yuan suddenly stopped, thoughts spinning in his mind.

At this moment, he inexplicably felt that once he reached level seventy-one and truly entered the Celestial level, he would possess such an ability himself.

By then, his power would never harm him.

Even shockwaves wouldn’t hurt him. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

The force that protected him earlier wasn’t his own power but a concept rule of the alliance game.

The rule stipulated that here, teammates are immune to damage.

He himself was naturally his own teammate, so he wouldn’t be harmed by his attacks.

[Killed a large number of Imperial Soldiers, earned 10,000 Merits.]

Suddenly, such a message flashed across the game interface in his mind.

Yang Yuan was taken aback.

"Is this 10,000? Equivalent to one Celestial Core. These Merits are too easy to earn."

He murmured.

Previously, the Imperial Soldiers at the mineral vein location numbered about 10,000. So killing one would earn a Merit?

Thus it seemed, these Merits weren’t too difficult to get.

Based on the Celestial Core conversion rates he saw before, 10,000 Merits were enough to purchase one Celestial Core.

However, thinking further—

The beings entering the Earth Level late-stage battlefield were at least Earth Level late-stage, above level sixty-one.

Occasionally, there were even Earth’s Limit existences.

People might choose class-entry, that is, leveling to sixty-nine or seventy before entering here.

This allowed maintaining the highest level within a realm, keeping battlefield dominance.

At this level, it’s very difficult to kill one of the same class.

Hence, for others, earning Merits is extremely tough.

But that’s for others.

For him, wiping out ten thousand people was as easy as eating and drinking, hence thinking it was easy.

[Destroyed a large number of Imperial patrol drones, earned 100 Merits.]

Another message appeared on the game interface, with his Merits increasing by another hundred.

Yang Yuan’s eyes lit up.

Soon another message flashed:

[Destroyed ten Imperial bombers, earned 1000 Merits.]

[Caused significant damage to opposing forces, awarded the ’Honor’ medal. ’Honor’ medal recipients get a ten percent discount on purchases at any alliance trading point.]

"Bombers?"

Yang Yuan thought to himself, "Are those high-altitude flying machines bombers? Are Imperial bombers that small?"

Previously on the Yellow Sand Continent, he had been bombed; officially joining the alliance, even in the camp, he was scared by those repeated bombings.

The deafening noise made him furious, long wanting to teach those guys a lesson and vent his anger.

Now learning he inadvertently not only wiped out ten thousand Imperial Soldiers but destroyed ten Imperial bombers, he felt exhilarated.

"10,100 Merits should buy quite a few good things."

Although those Imperial Soldiers seemed not from the Creation Continent, likely outsiders, so no Power of Creation was gained.

But just more than ten thousand Merits were enough to bring joy.

Yang Yuan was rejoicing when suddenly the game interface showed another message:

[Killed three Green Grass Camp individuals, marked in red for three minutes.]

"???"

Yang Yuan lifted his head to find a red glow above him.

While shocked, information brushed through again:

[Killed one Pot Camp individual, marked in red added by one minute, red-mark effect valid only in Far Star Battlefield.]

[Killed four Taylor Camp individuals, marked in red added by four minutes, red-mark effect valid only in Far Star Battlefield.]

[Killed one Wanlin Camp individual, marked in red added by one minute, red-mark effect valid only in Far Star Battlefield...]

Yang Yuan watched the successive messages flash by, feeling a sense of foreboding.

Sure enough, the next moment, the game interface exploded with messages—not individual counts but all at once.