This Text Adventure Game is definitely poisonous-Chapter 945 - 449 Titan’s Surveillance_2

Especially players who were still below level 15 were particularly eager in their attacks, for these creatures from the Titan world, as long as one attacked, real experience was obtainable.

Over the past two days of research, humanity had already grasped the pattern of genuine experience: causing ten thousand points of damage to any monster would yield 1 point of real experience, which also meant 1 point of real life equivalent to 1 point of real experience.

This efficiency was far worse compared to when Dawn City had farmed the Shadow God, as back then every point of damage yielded real experience, a difference of ten thousand times compared to now.

As for why there was such a vast difference in efficiency of experience gaining, some analyzed it might be due to differences between the Divine Race and beasts, while others speculated it was due to a qualitative change in star level, and some thought it was both factors...

As for specifics, no one could reach a conclusion at present, since humanity had only fought against the God of Shadows, the single real deity they encountered.

In any case, even though ten thousand damage for one point of real experience was costly, it was enough to attract many individuals, as only a mere point of real experience was needed to help a player break through a bottleneck.

While everyone was busy dealing out damage to earn experience, the Son of Heaven moved to the back to heal and recuperate, while silently keeping an eye on the distant battlefield.

He quickly noticed that among the crowd besieging at the front, one figure was exceptionally active.

This person was a male dressed in skins, surrounded by ten high-speed spinning, blood-colored crescents that constantly sliced through the goats’ hides and stirred wildly inside their bodies.

From the goat’s increasingly loud screams, it was evident how much pain these crescents were inflicting.

With this person’s help, the group concentrated their attacks on the sliced wounds, greatly improving their output efficiency, and in just over ten minutes, they completely depleted the ’Mad Goat’s’ remaining life.

After the battle, the crowd joyously began to dissect the massive goat carcass, storing it in their bags one by one, while the person who had manipulated the crescents seemed uninterested in these and moved away from the crowd towards the Son of Heaven.

"It seems you’ve managed the situation here quite well," the newcomer commented, glancing over the few low-star monsters on the surrounding sea, each being rapidly exterminated by some personnel.

All things considered, the situation hadn’t descended into the chaotic mess that one might have imagined. freēwēbηovel.c૦m

"Not bad," the Son of Heaven replied, shaking his head.

He stood up and shook hands with the newcomer, "I just hadn’t expected that you’d be assigned to my location."

The Son of Heaven looked at the stern man before him.

Blood Emperor, one of the most renowned experts of the Celestial Dynasty, held a distinguished position in the Dragon Group, equivalent to being Jiu You’s right-hand man.

This important expert should have been showcasing his skills under another black hole on the other side of Earth, managed by the Dragon Group, yet unexpectedly, he appeared above the Pacific Ocean.

"The pressure over there wasn’t great, it made no difference whether I was there or not. On the contrary, the President is more interested in your situation here," Blood Emperor casually laughed.

The Son of Heaven raised an eyebrow, immediately understanding, "So, did Jiu You send you to spy on me?"

"You could say that," Blood Emperor, upon being exposed, didn’t bother to hide it any longer, looking straight at the Son of Heaven, he said, "After all, for a person like you who doesn’t act without benefit, it was highly unusual for you to leave the perfectly good European battlefield and lead people to such a remote place... In fact, not just us, many forces are suspecting whether you deliberately came here for some unspeakable purpose..."

Previously during the meeting to assign responsibility for the nine black holes, the Son of Heaven was initially designated to the black hole in Europe, for his reputation and influence there were unmatched, and he had a solid base of power, making him the most suitable candidate to manage that black hole.

However, in the end, it was the Son of Heaven himself who gave up the black hole at his doorstep, choosing to guard this thankless post in the Pacific Ocean.

"Regarding this matter, of course, I have my own personal motives," the Son of Heaven said.

"Which are?" Blood Emperor asked.

The Son of Heaven stretched out his hand, pointing towards the scattered behemoths in the surroundings seas, "These creatures, though they currently spell disaster, will immediately become humanity’s most precious assets for the next phase of progression once this calamity passes."

"Especially for a force, the more behemoth carcasses we control now, the greater our chances of standing out from the many top forces in the forthcoming cruel competition for resources."

"Whereas over in Europe, where the defense pressure is low and it’s more comfortable, the problem is that there’s a plethora of wolves and scarce meat; countless forces are waiting to have a share, even as the person in charge, the resources we can get afterwards will not be plentiful."

"Unlike here, sparsely populated, beyond the reach of other forces, we hardly have any competition, and after this, 90% of this black hole’s resources will directly land in our Divine Right’s hands."

The Son of Heaven looked towards Blood Emperor and said, smiling faintly, "I missed the last opportunity, but this time, I’m not falling behind anyone."

After hearing the Son of Heaven’s explanation, Blood Emperor’s expression grew even more weird, "Just because of resources?"

"Yes."

"No other reasons?"

"What else could there be?" the Son of Heaven asked, spreading his hands.

"..."

Blood Emperor stared suspiciously at the Son of Heaven; indeed, he hadn’t expected that the Son of Heaven, working as a coolie here, had come purely for such a ’legitimate’ reason.