Oh no, I have become a character in the card pool?

Chapter 85: Shilipo Sword God, start!

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! The destruction team has already leveled the ruined building. What about the construction team? Hurry and catch up!"

The shouting suddenly broke out.

There were constant rumbling sounds all around, and old and dilapidated high-rise buildings collapsed one after another, raising large amounts of dust.

The demon slayer put the sword back into the scabbard, but his expression was very complicated.

I wanted to say something but I couldn't, and in the end I could only hold back the complaints I wanted to say.

Because this is not a fight.

What he just slashed off was not the demon that had been fighting for a lifetime and was summoned by the spirit body to fight again.

It's the chassis of the building.

As if he was doing the repetitive work of felling trees, he relied on the power of the spirit to continuously swing his knife, turning the steel bars and concrete that were difficult to clean into fragments.

This behavior.

He has repeated this nearly seventy times today.

The "Spirit Contract Master" swordsman turned back with a painful expression.

She looked at the man behind her with hope in her voice, "Can you let me go back to the front line? Even if I can be cannon fodder!"

The swordsman, whose face was covered in dust and ragged clothes, could not help but speak.

"Oh my god, do you think I want to do this?"

The man wearing a earthwork helmet and a one-star spiritual master glared at each other.

"Look, look over there, they're much worse off than you." He stretched out his hand and pointed in another direction.

A demon girl from the Ox-Ghost tribe looked on with despair as piles of bricks were piled on her back like a hill, just because her legend said that she could carry half a mountain.

Therefore, it has become a highly efficient means of transportation.

She murmured with resentment on her face: "I am from the Ox-Ghost Clan, a powerful monster, not a cow, how did I end up like this?"

"No. Is there a possibility that I am a natural laborer?"

"How else would I happen to have a pair of horns?"

"Haha, I get it! Pile more up, and watch me move a whole building at once this time! Who's afraid of who, hahahaha"

The swordsman silently withdrew his gaze.

I don't want to see the enemies I once fought with in the past being driven crazy in their miserable state.

He lowered his head and looked at the companion that appeared as a weapon at his waist. It was a famous sword that could cut water with a single stroke.

Although I was not a famous hero in the past, I am still a well-known swordsman.

You summoned me just to demolish buildings?
Even if purifying the cursed building is indeed useful, doesn't he have any dignity?!

For a moment, the swordsman had the urge to quit.

However, impulse is just impulse.

Hearing the shout from the command center, he sighed silently.

He picked up the samurai sword that had been strengthened three times in just one month and was equivalent to the sword's strength in the past three years, and once again took complicated steps towards the demolition team.

no way.
What those people gave was really too much.

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"To be honest, Lin Xuan, I thought I had overestimated you as much as possible."

Dongshan Xiu looked sideways with a complicated expression.

He said, "But, we can think of letting important spirits do the construction logistics work."

"I feel like this is no longer an overestimation or an underestimation, but rather a greater one."

The old man opened his mouth for a long time.

I just can't think of any adjective to describe this shocking decision.

After all, he couldn't just describe it like those acquaintances did, saying there was something wrong with his brain, or something like "Do you often miss home on this earth?"

That's Qi Ling!

Since the Broken Age, he has been regarded as hope by mankind and treated like a hero wherever he goes.

When dealing with them, we try to meet their requirements as much as possible.

Give the highest courtesy.

And now, hundreds or nearly a thousand contracted spirits transferred from all over the demon and ghost realms are working together with the human workers to clean up the ruins like the cattle and horses of a construction team.

Maybe someone has imagined it before.

But no one has ever dared to seriously propose this idea.

But Lin Xuan not only did it.

He also took one step at a time and assigned the spirits to corresponding jobs according to their categories without changing his expression. The series of arrangements went smoothly.

Why is this guy so skilled? Aren't you also a spirit?

And this is why it is successful.

There is only one reason.

——Depends on the lightning-fast progress over the past month or so.

A century.

This is the time after the end of the Battle Era, when the Broken Time and Space are wantonly eroding this world.

After they devoured the territory, they would turn into soil that would erode the broken space-time. They would gradually transform it into a world that had already collapsed in the past.

These cities in the demonic realm are shrouded in numerous curses.

That was the former sunless country, the land of the dead, a real time and space.

Even if we take advantage of the severe damage suffered by Huangquan now, we can mobilize a large number of combat forces from the demon and ghost realms.

But just want to clear a path to other war zones.

It's still extremely difficult.

Except - from someone's perspective, this is not the case.

A map that has not been cleaned for a century?

Doesn't that mean that it is a pioneering copy that is full of rewards?

Okay, let’s go!

“I don’t think there’s anything wrong with that.”

Standing next to Dong Shanxiu, Lin Xuan smiled easily.

He was not wearing the windbreaker uniform on the battlefield, but a T-shirt and sports pants that looked almost the same as when he first came here.

The excuse is to go on a secret visit.

Let's take a look at the construction status in the rear without bringing pressure to everyone.

But it is hard to guarantee whether this is because he is afraid of being recognized and then being beaten up by other spirits.

"I can handle the command of the battle ahead. By identifying the type of entity, I can dispatch the corresponding troops to capture it."

Lin Xuan spread his hands, "But it's easy to conquer a kingdom, but it's hard to dominate it."

"If the rear cannot quickly establish supply channels, the command center will ensure food and supplies for the front line."

"Then the other side can take back as much as we take down."

Human civilization now has sufficient technological reserves.

But he wanted to fight against the counterattack from the seriously injured Demon Ghost Realm while the construction was underway.

Then we must be prepared for heavy casualties.

The best way is to use Qi Ling as part of the rear-end construction, as is done now.

In this way, they can put down their knives and act as a construction team, and pick up their knives to kill the emerging entities in seconds.

Reducing costs and increasing efficiency, it's simply perfect.

However, the current situation has indeed exceeded Lin Xuan's expectations to some extent.

He originally thought that he could use the abundant resources he had conquered as salary for Qi Ling's assistance in the construction.

I guess it will work.

But there won’t be many spirits willing to do this.

After all, this is not a question of money, but a question of face.

but.

What greatly surprised Lin Xuan was
Even though those contracted spirits had some doubts after hearing it, after Lin Xuan informed them of the reward, they all agreed to cooperate with complicated expressions.

Almost no one felt humiliated and just walked away with a cold face.

Now it was Lin Xuan's turn to be confused.

No, buddy?
Aren't you the heroes of Broken Time and Space? Why are you all so humane? Are you so eager to improve?

But soon, Lin Xuan figured out the key point.

Because this is the Broken Age.

The Qi Ling culture has been integrated into modern society, changing not only the concepts of ordinary people.

The same is true for these heroic souls.

They were summoned out, accepted the rules of the alliance, and gradually accepted the worldview of this world.

You have to pay to buy things and get paid for raids. This is different from the cruel world they used to live in where they had to fight to survive.

Of course, some of the spirits cannot adapt to this.

But over time, I gradually got used to and accepted such constraints.

So using resources to let them do civil engineering work, which was unimaginable in the past, now seems not so unacceptable. After realizing this.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but sigh - Damn it, capital really does lead to human alienation.

Even Qi Ling cannot escape this!
"Perhaps you are right."

Dong Shanxiu looked at Lin Xuan, who had a calm expression, and said, "But there is one thing you didn't say."

“Now the premise of all this”

"It's about achieving victory. Your presence can achieve the result."

Lin Xuan did not respond.

He just smiled calmly, as if it was a matter of course.

Dongshan Xiu did not continue to flatter, as it was meaningless to people like them.

He just got back to the point: "Tomorrow, we should be able to completely open up the road to the Demonic Ghost Realm."

"It's nostalgic. This road once led directly to the [Devil's Abyss Realm] and the [Ancestral Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts]."

"The combat power of the alliance headquarters can be deployed to any battlefield within one day."

“And it is still today, more than a hundred years later.”

"We have once again opened up one third of this golden age waterway."

There was a pause.

"With the combat power of my Demonic Ghost Realm, I can guarantee that this road will not collapse within three years." Dongshan Xiu looked at Lin Xuan with a serious expression.

He said in a deep voice: "But wait until three years later."

"Well, don't worry."

Lin Xuan understood what the old man meant, and his dark eyes met the old man's solemn gaze.

He chuckled calmly, "Three years is almost enough for me."

The triangle is the most stable shape.

But the former site of the Human Alliance headquarters, which is located westward along the E-026 area, has just been built back to one corner, if compared to a triangle.

To support this dangerous area independently - it is not enough to rely on only one-third of the road.

Willing to use the combat power of the Demonic Ghost Realm to ensure a smooth journey for three years.

This is the highest promise that Dongshan Xiu can make.

It is better to say that this is the old man's last moments in life, and he is betting everything on it.

If successful, the benefits gained will be enormous. As long as the negative influence of the demon and ghost realm can be gotten rid of, this land will become a precious pure land for mankind.

What if Lin Xuan failed and died in the end.

This does not just mean that the land swallowed up must be returned without a single drop left.

It also represents the huge resources now being invested in construction, as well as the people scheduled to move here.

It will also be like sunk cost, and all the money will be lost.

The Dongshan Order went from being war heroes overnight.

He became the sinner who committed the biggest strategic mistake in the history of the Demonic Realm and was cursed by everyone.

However, the old man did not emphasize this point, and Lin Xuan did not ask either.

This kind of "little thing".

——There is no need to explain it so clearly, it is enough for each other to have a general idea of ​​what is going on.

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The wind blows across the golden rice fields.

In the outside world, the sky, which was covered by eternal night, was clear and blue, with the sun hanging high in the sky.

When Lin Xuan walked in.

As if it had been waiting for his arrival, a peaceful shrine appeared in front of his sight.

A mirror appeared out of nowhere.

brush!
Almost without any warning, a huge fist swung out from the mirror and flew towards the black-haired boy's face!

Lin Xuan was not panicked.

He swung his hand into the air, and a long sword materialized out of thin air in the system's space.

With his agile body, he easily dodged the fist and followed the opponent's momentum. The blade seemed to cut the fish belly from the side and put it on a plate like sashimi.

Blood splattered, and the huge and powerful fist was taken away.

Cut it into two parts along with the bones.

The Cyclops, which was three stories tall, walked out of the mirror and screamed. But it showed an even angrier expression, and the remaining three fists fell like a torrential rain.

Boom, boom, boom.

The originally peaceful ground was constantly smashed by fists, leaving deep pits more than one meter deep, and terrifying spider webs spread out.

However, the black-haired boy was able to handle it with ease, his eyes calmly capturing the muscular arms.

Like a professional chef.

Holding a knife, walking beside the sunken hole.

Every step you take seems to be a leap of ten meters, and the space is distorted by it.

This was like an extremely difficult soul battle. Lin Xuan would be reduced to pulp if he was hit casually. On the contrary, the Cyclops could recover quickly with every strike he made.

This battle lasted for quite some time.
An hour later, the Cyclops' huge body fell to the ground, covered with gaping wounds, and the blood on the ground almost gathered into a small lake.

There was a clang.

Its body turned into mirrored fragments and shattered.

"Haha. Wow, this thing is much more tiring than actual combat command, right?"

Lin Xuan also bent over, panting, and wiped his sweaty forehead.

He fell directly onto the ground in the wheat field.

Even though I'm missing a heart, I can still feel the blood rushing through my body.

"According to the Alliance's current classification method, this one-eyed mountain demon is a [National Level] contracted spirit."

The ethereal voice said calmly.

The fox-eared girl with crystal blue hair and wearing a miko costume sat on the steps of the shrine and said lightly, "Its intelligence is low and its action pattern is fixed. Only its recovery and defense abilities are somewhat acceptable."

"but."

"If we consider it purely from the perspective of physical quality, if the opponent does not use his unique power, it can even briefly contend with a [World-shattering] level Contract Spirit."

"It should last about fifteen minutes."

Finished speaking.

Xing Jian Jingli's fox ears moved, and he saw that the ground, which was riddled with holes in the battle just now, suddenly returned to its original state.

To allow such filth to come near her shrine, if it weren't for someone's request.

It would be like asking for death to suggest such a thing to her.

Xing Jian Jingli frowned slightly, and a hint of dissatisfaction emerged in her ethereal voice, "If you really want to train, why do you insist on having me reflect this ugly demon?"

"Normally, such a lack of aesthetics would never enter my sight, let alone reflect it."

"no way."

After panting for a while, Lin Xuan regained the strength to speak and sat up from the ground.

He smiled helplessly and said, "You know, if I were to kill a demon or filth in human form, I would definitely be able to do it."

"But your reflection is 100% realistic - including the requests of those people before they died, which will be reproduced."

"I'm afraid if I cut too much, I might accidentally develop PTSD."

"Comparatively, it's more convenient to chop these fancy little things, don't you think?"

at the same time.

Lin Xuan also adjusted the system's status bar to appear, and brilliant blue light formed a text frame in front of his eyes.

【Player, Lin Xuan. 】

[Current level, lv.35 (reached the regional limit)]

[(The experience points gained in 『Broken Spacetime: Demonic Ghost Realm』 have reached the level cap.)]

[(If you want to unlock it, please go to the new area, or go to the depths of the demonic ghost realm to unlock the special mission.) ]

[The current player has 2/5 contract spirit slots. ]

This is more than a month.

Lin Xuan didn't just waste the urgent time on the journey just to clear the way.

At the same time, this is also for upgrading.

He could gain experience points by commanding battles, which was the first way he discovered to level up.

Now that we have met the highest-ranking war leader of the Demonic Ghost Domain War Zone.

Then as a strategic player who plans resources rationally.

Would he miss this opportunity?

Lin Xuan doesn’t need any of those props that are brushed out. He has no need to summon a contract spirit anyway. At most, he can take the parts that the fox needs.

Even Dongshan Xiu was surprised at his generosity.

He didn't know.

The experience points gained in this "command process" are Lin Xuan's real goal.

(End of this chapter)