After cheating, I became the strongest beast master.

Chapter 360 I heard you were looking for me
"Speaking of which, these bastards from the foreign lands don't know the art of war at all. Last time we set up an ambush, the beastmasters from the Burning Sky City rushed in with a howl."

"Those foreign pups don't have very good brains."

“But to be honest, although they are a bit reckless, the beastmasters in Burning Sky City are indeed quite strong and have a lot of combat experience. The main thing is that almost all of their beastmasters are at a standard level in terms of combat skills. This is quite exaggerated.”

Some people couldn't help but sigh.

This may be the biggest difference between Daxia and the Burning Sky City.

The professional soldiers in the Daxia army have extremely strong combat qualities, and are in no way inferior to the giant city guards of the Burning Sky Giant City.

What’s more important is that Da Xia has more professional soldiers, and the city guards of Burning Sky City only have a total of one million people.

The number of professional soldiers in Daxia is three million, which is twice the number of the enemy.

But in addition to the city guards, there are also a larger number of ordinary beastmasters in the Burning Sky City, or to be more precise, ordinary people!

But these ordinary people are not ordinary. In the alien natural environment, the residents of the Burning Sky City can be said to be soldiers of all nations. Anyone of them can immediately become a combat force as long as they are pulled onto the battlefield.

"It can be said that everyone in their country is a soldier. Their overall combat quality is quite good, and they have more combat experience than many ordinary citizens in our Blue Star." said a soldier.

"That's not normal. Many of our citizens have never been to a foreign land in their lives, let alone fought in one. It's almost never their turn." The soldier next to him laughed, "But it's good this way. My parents have a piece of land in their rural hometown. They raise a chicken for autumn harvest. The government subsidizes it, and the eggs it lays can be sold for money. Just leave the fighting to us, and the elderly and children can live peacefully in the rear."

"Yes, I heard that in the Burning Sky City, many children have to go to the wild before they reach adulthood. Yesterday, I killed three beastmasters on the battlefield, two of whom looked younger than my school-age brother."

"But I think it's not bad. They have been taking risks since they were young and have more combat experience than students in school. They feel quite free." However, some soldiers expressed different opinions.

Someone sneered, "Only the lower classes are free. I heard that the middle and upper class descendants there all receive elite education, and the learning intensity is no less than that of our education. Those who receive elite education are basically the upper and middle class in the giant city after they graduate, and their descendants will be the same."

"Moreover, if their system was really useful, how could we have caught up with them in just a few hundred years?"

Hearing this, many soldiers nodded in agreement.

Many of them are actually not very old.

Almost all of them have benefited from Daxia’s free education.

People who have read books are different from those who have not.

They understand dialectical thinking.

“In fact, it was the same in our previous dynasty. The royal family and aristocratic families controlled the path to advancement. Only those who were selected as filial and honest officials could become officials. Without connections and background, you would be at the bottom of society your whole life.

Although there are still aristocratic families now, it is at least much better than in the previous dynasty."

"Haha, you know what. I think the arrival of foreign lands is not necessarily a bad thing. If there were no foreign invasions, we might still be repeating history today. You and I would probably be common people, still working hard in the fields for the landlords.

If the master is in a good mood one day and gives them something as a reward, they will be so happy and grateful that they will want to work for him.

I wouldn’t be surprised if something that has been passed down for thousands of years continues to exist for thousands more.”

"Hey, let's not talk about such a heavy topic. In the past few days, the enemy has attacked our city several times. They sent a bunch of cannon fodder. I wonder, don't these cannon fodder know how to resist? They will die if they come over, and they will die if they don't go. Why don't they fight with those conscripts?"

“There is still a difference between dying early and dying late, and no matter how many people there are, what’s the point in becoming a god?” Someone shook his head.

They had all seen the video of the battle to become a god, which was the surprise attack that broke out in Red Sand City some time ago.

The destructive power displayed by Dengshen Yushou in the video can be called a natural disaster.

I dare not imagine how many lives would be needed to kill a god if ordinary beast tamers’ lives were used.

"What's that above our heads! Enemy attack! Be alert!"

The space above their heads suddenly cracked, and everyone looked up and couldn't help but scream in surprise.

Because the sky above my head was cracked.

Like a broken eggshell.

An extremely narrow black crack appeared in the middle, and then a black-gray butterfly emerged from the crack.

This butterfly has distinct features, and it displays extremely obvious spatial skills.

Tens of thousands of soldiers below all recognized its identity.

It was the space god that attacked Hongsha City some time ago!

The butterfly flapped its wings slightly, and a terrifying space storm cut through the void, leaving dense scars all over the surrounding sky.

All the teleportation arrays inside this newly built city were affected, the energy in the surrounding space fluctuated greatly, and they could not be used for a short period of time.

"I don't want to kill anyone, so can you please be quiet?" Butterfly's cold voice spread throughout the city.

The somewhat chaotic army below gradually calmed down.

"Very good, it seems you are all very sensible."

"I'm sensible, you motherfucker!"

A loud shout came from below, and a beastmaster drove his beast to shoot a bolt of lightning towards it.

Although the lightning was blown away by a spatial turbulence before it touched its body, its symbolic significance is greater than its practical significance.

This attack was like a slap in the face, spanning a distance of thousands of meters and slapping it hard in the face.

"Very good." Hun Die said faintly, "It seems that there are always people who are not afraid of death."

As soon as he finished speaking, a long and narrow spatial blade slashed down across hundreds of feet.

The beastmaster who had just attacked, along with his beast, was cut in half by the sword.

His eyes were wide open, staring at Hun Die.

Soul Butterfly doesn't like this kind of look.
The wings flapped, a strong wind blew, and a long and narrow red line ran through the body from the top of the head.

It was blown into two pieces by the wind.

"kill!"

"kill!!"

The beastmasters in the army below angrily summoned their beasts.

A large number of beast tamers gathered.

In an instant, the city was filled with smoke and murderous intent.

"Stop." The steady voice overwhelmed all other sounds.

The commander in a cloak walked to the open space, looked up at the sky, and said calmly: "Your Excellency is a God, and we in Daxia also have Gods. According to the tacit understanding between the two sides, Gods cannot slaughter non-Gods at will. Do you think our God Swords are not good?"

Soul Butterfly suddenly said, "If he hadn't provoked me without knowing how to live or die, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to an ant."

"Then why did you come here, sir?" asked the commander.

"I need you to stay here and invite a lot of reporters. I remember asking them to come, right?" Soul Butterfly flapped its wings and said leisurely. "What do you want reporters to do?"

"Don't worry, I will let you go after the reporters arrive. I just need the reporters to pass on some messages for me. By the way, Gecko and I are not native creatures of Burning Sky City. We were just invited to come and help." Soul Butterfly suddenly added.

The commander's face darkened; he was unsure of Hun Die's thoughts.

Why did you call so many reporters here?
Could it be that it has a grudge against a certain reporter?
No, a journalist's duty is to spread the news. Could it be that there is some big news that it wants to spread?

But they are deep in a foreign land here, and the signal is very poor. Even if reporters come, it will not be possible to broadcast live.

Since it is not a live broadcast, it must be a recorded broadcast.

Recording means that it can be modified.

Even if there is a problem, it's not a big deal.

The commander pondered, and at the same time thought of the words added by the Soul Butterfly. Why did it say this specifically? To distance itself from the Burning Sky City?
But the war has already broken out, so why not cut ties now?
It always gives people a weird feeling.

But if there is a chance, the adults above will definitely not let it go. If one space god can be reduced, it will be of great help to the battlefield.

"Please invite more reporters. When you can leave depends on when the reporters arrive."

The Soul Butterfly flapped its wings gently again, speaking in a leisurely tone.

"I need to report the news to my superiors. Whether they can send reporters here depends on their opinion." said the commander in charge of this place.

"Okay, you can send someone out to pass the message." The Soul Butterfly flapped its wings slightly, and the space turbulence near the teleportation array was instantly calmed.

The teleportation array that was originally unusable due to the turbulence instantly returned to calm, and a soft glow appeared on its surface, and it could be used again.

This precise control of spatial power shocked the commander's heart.

He then sent his adjutant back to deliver the message.

The news here soon reached the emperor.

Many people are very confused about what Soul Butterfly did.

The hot-tempered gods were ready to take advantage of this opportunity to gang up on the bastard and kill him.

But soon there was opposition.

Unless there is a deity in the same space, it is too easy for a deity in the same space to escape.

It was too difficult for them to surround the other party, and the Soul Butterfly also said that it was not a native creature of the Burning Sky City. Some people heard the hidden meaning.

The so-called rule of not killing those below the level of deification does not have much deterrent effect on it.

Because it is not a native creature of Burning Sky City, it doesn't care how many ordinary people in Burning Sky City die.

"It is threatening me." Emperor Xuanyi showed a subtle expression on his face.

"Interesting, a butterfly can actually have so many tricks." Principal Yan narrowed his eyes.

“Does it think that we really can’t do anything to it since we don’t have the space to ascend to gods?” An old man with a goatee nearby chuckled.

"He became a god in space and was known as the number one escapee under the true gods. It's normal to have such thoughts." A short, dark and fat man next to him showed a grim smile.

"Since it wants reporters, then give it a group of reporters first. Qin Yun, then you can pretend to be a reporter and blend in with the crowd." Emperor Xuanyi said to the short and fat black man.

"Okay." The fat man agreed readily.

"Take that thing out. We were originally planning to keep it to deal with the old dragon, but the old dragon has concerns. This butterfly is a greater threat to us, so we might as well get rid of it." Emperor Xuanyi said after hesitating.

Everyone nodded, and at the same time, except for the overt deification, all the forces that Da Xia could mobilize were mobilized.

On the surface, everything remains calm, but undercurrents are surging.

Three days later, a large number of reporters came to this new city which had been built less than half a year ago under the arrangement of Daxia.

It is called a new city, but in fact it can only be regarded as a fortress.

Because there were no civilians in the city except the soldiers, it was just a nail planted in the wilderness.

It was peaceful in normal times, but after the outbreak of war, this nail strangled the route.

A large number of reporters came out of the teleportation array one after another.

Hun Die looked at the group of reporters below.

He glanced at Qin Yun in the crowd without leaving any trace.

It was not very surprised by this. It was normal for humans to do this, and it was in line with its stereotype of humans.

If Daxia had not sent out the gods, it would have really been confused.

It doesn't mind whether the reporters come to Daxia Dengshen or not, because as long as they come, its purpose will be achieved.

"Now I want to make a deal with your Daxia officials." Hun Die said directly.

"I heard that your Daxia has a new god recently. Coincidentally, your new god and I have a personal grudge."

"I joined the Burning Sky Giant City this time just to deal with him. My purpose is very simple. As long as you can get him out and let me settle my personal grudge, I will not only let everyone below go, but I am also willing to join you and fight against the Burning Sky Giant City together with you."

Hearing these words, the group of reporters below were suddenly in an uproar.

Although some of these reporters were planted by the Daxia government, many of them were invited war correspondents.

"Why should we believe what you say?" someone asked.

"I can sign a contract with you, the Dark Soul Contract of the God of Contract, and I can swear an oath." Soul Butterfly said lightly.

It just didn't believe that the guy could really hide forever by threatening so many people's lives.

It hunted down Chen Xing, on the one hand, because of its hatred for the Judge of the Dark World, because the Judge of the Dark World imprisoned it in the Dark World. Although it was dead, it had a successor, and it had to kill its successor to get rid of this hatred.

On the other hand, it is also because of the hatred between the two sides during the last fight, and it has always adhered to the principle of cutting the grass at its roots.

Moreover, the Dark World Judgment has great potential. If I don’t kill him now, will he come to kill me in the future?
It firmly believed that Chen Xing was hiding, so it had to force Chen Xing out!
"With your lives at stake and the conditions for my action, I just need your deity to come out and then I'll let you go. Is it really that difficult?" Hun Die Ce said faintly.

Looking at the reporters present, after learning for some time, it knew that these long shelves were filled with things that could transfer the scenes here to be broadcasted far away.

Then the giant soul butterfly said innocently: "I don't want to hurt you brave warriors. I just have a personal grudge against someone in your Daxia. As long as you let him out, I will release so many of your warriors. Is it really that difficult? Or is he afraid? He dare not come out."

In the crowd, many reporters held cannon cameras and aimed them at the soul butterflies in the sky.

Just then, a voice came from a distance.

"I heard you were looking for me?"

(End of this chapter)