Simultaneous traversal: All Abyss difficulty.

Chapter 480 With three thousand beauties in my harem, I'll use multiple shadow clones.
When Fang Yu from the Three Kingdoms communicated with Fang Yu from other worlds, he solemnly shared his worldview of the Three Kingdoms era.

"The Three Kingdoms I'm referring to isn't the historical Three Kingdoms, nor is it the Three Kingdoms from novels; it's the mythological Three Kingdoms from fantasy novels."

He wiped away his sweat. "From what I've heard, a mere minor official, a nobody in the Three Kingdoms period who wouldn't even have a name, was seen by the refugees kick the entire well opening away! The stone well rim was moved three zhang (approximately 10 meters) away by his kick!"

Pirate Fang Yu gasped, "These are just small fry? Then what about Lu Bu?"

“It’s absolutely a human-shaped natural disaster!” Fang Yu of the Three Kingdoms gestured while chewing on a straw. “In that case, Hulao Pass should be destroyed in one move by Lu Bu’s Fangtian Halberd, like cutting a cake. Zhang Jiao should also be able to really summon wind and rain. The shout of ‘Ten Thousand Men’ could probably really kill people. The specific upper limit is immeasurable.”

"In my own judgment, Lu Bu should be at least at the 'Demon God' level, while the rest of these named characters in the Three Kingdoms Kill game probably have an average combat power of over 100."

"As for those strategists, like Zhuge Liang, they probably possess magical powers or something, like the Seven Star Lamp, the Zhuge Repeating Crossbow, and the Battle of Red Cliffs. I don't even dare to think about how they would perform."

"Someone like me who can make plain porridge should be assigned to a logistics position with some strategic skills. It's not a good thing, but it's not a good thing either."

"The good thing is, in ancient times, plain porridge was equivalent to abalone and lobster in modern times. If I have that ability, it's like having a bunch of followers behind me. Civil wars are fought, why? Just to fill our stomachs! It doesn't matter who wins the world. As long as we can get a full meal, who cares who's the emperor?"

"Can"

"The bad thing is, whoever sees my abilities will want to capture me and supply me with an unlimited supply of white porridge. At that point, whether I want to or not, I'll be forced to. Compared to some broken imperial seal or anything like that, a supply of hot white porridge 24 hours a day is something that all the heroes of the world will fight over!"

Seeing that Fang Yu from the Three Kingdoms had analyzed their situation so quickly, all the Fang Yu members nodded in satisfaction.

"Brother, you're absolutely right. 'A common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime.' Your congee is just as attractive to those guys who want to be emperors as anime fans seeing a two-dimensional character jump out of the screen."

“So,” Fang Yu sighed, “I’m really having a hard time. If anyone with even a little fighting ability comes along, I’ll just lie there and let them do whatever they want, endlessly oozing out white porridge.”

Pirate Fang Yu laughed: "Who told you that? Don't be so scared."

"What, what else can we do? Should we hide? No, I've already thought about it. Hiding is impossible. I already gave myself away yesterday. The mouths of the refugees won't stay shut. Soon, a large number of forces will be watching me."

"Therefore, I have no choice but to follow Zhang Jiao's example." Fang Yu stood up from the straw mat. "Starting tomorrow, I'll recruit soldiers! Not to become that damned emperor, but just to protect myself!"

Longzhu Fangyu grinned and said, "Stop teasing him. Just give him the ability to synchronize his memories."

As Fang Yu and his companions moved their thoughts, their minds were quickly filled with a buzzing sound!

And his body immediately changed!
My back doesn't ache anymore, and my legs don't hurt anymore!
Even the little brother has become the big brother!

"Holy crap!" Fang Yu of the Three Kingdoms jumped up immediately. "What am I afraid of? I'll storm the palace and seize the world!"

Pirate Fang Yu: "Didn't you just say you didn't want to be emperor?"

"How was I supposed to know you guys were this awesome?" He turned around and rubbed his tail. "We're practically Saiyans now. We can become emperors whenever we want, with three thousand concubines in our harem. I can just create multiple shadow clones."

"But being a lone wolf emperor isn't fun either, with heroes all over the world."

"Let's recruit soldiers and horses!"

As dawn broke and the morning mist had not yet dissipated, Fang Yu kicked open the vermilion gate of Zhao De's mansion.

The door hinges creaked loudly, startling several sparrows flying away from under the eaves.

"What are you all standing there for? Move it!" Fang Yu shouted back to the timid refugees behind him, still holding the sharp knife he had confiscated from the constable. The greasy residue on the blade had dried and gleamed eerily in the morning light.

Aunt Zhang with the dark face was the first to rush in, but she tripped over the threshold and stumbled.

She grumbled as she got up, then suddenly her eyes widened! A whole tiger skin was spread out on the floor of the main hall! The tiger's head was baring its teeth at the door, scaring her so much she almost sat back down. "Good heavens!" Fang Yu stepped onto the tiger skin and walked inside, his boots sinking into the fluffy fur.

He casually lifted the brocade on the table, and more than a dozen ingots of silver rolled out from underneath, hitting the tiger skin with a dull thud.

The refugees immediately erupted in chaos, rushing towards each room like hungry wolves seeing blood.

Someone pulled down the curtain and discovered that gold bars were neatly stacked in a hidden compartment behind it. The most outrageous thing was that three pickling jars were dug up under the manger in the backyard, filled with hemp ropes used to string copper coins, which had long been gnawed to pieces by rats.

When the private tutor arrived with his abacus, he saw two skinny men fighting tooth and nail over a piece of Shu brocade.

"What a tragedy!" The old man trembled as he moved the abacus beads. "The cash alone is equivalent to 37,000 strings of cash, not even counting the land deeds and house deeds." He suddenly coughed violently, spittle flying from his goatee. "Even if I were a county magistrate for a hundred years, I wouldn't earn this much money!"

Fang Yu was squatting in the storeroom counting the money when he picked up a string of copper coins and weighed them in his hand. Suddenly, he sneered, "Officials, isn't this how it is? I bet all the money meant for disaster relief has been pocketed by Zhao De!"

A woman carrying a rice jar suddenly burst into tears. She recognized the official seal of "Yicang" (meaning "compassionate granary") on the bottom of the jar. During the severe drought last year, the county had clearly stated that the Yicang had long since run out of grain.

Fang Yu slammed the string of copper coins on the ground, the coins clattering into the cracks between the bricks. "Scraping the bone and sucking the marrow! Damn things!"

At noon, Zhao De's family property was piled up like a small mountain in front of the county government office.

The sunlight shone so brightly on the gold and silver that it was hard to open one's eyes, and the strings of copper coins in twenty camphor wood chests covered half the street.

The refugees stood quietly, but an old man with a missing tooth suddenly knelt down, grabbed a handful of dirt, and threw it on the silver ingots: "That corrupt official embezzled so much! My mother is still eating dirt! It's all my fault! It's all my fault! Ah!"

Just as Fang Yu was about to speak, he suddenly heard the sound of rapid hoofbeats coming from afar!

"It's over." The private tutor collapsed to the ground upon seeing the approaching figures. "They're the prefect's personal guards; they're definitely here to see the county magistrate! What are we going to do?! These things..."

The cavalry captain suddenly reined in his horse at the gate. He squinted at the silvery mountains under the sunlight, then suddenly grinned: "You bunch of bandits, you killed the county magistrate and took all his wealth?"

The refugees were so frightened that they kept backing away, still somewhat afraid of the soldiers riding tall horses.

"Okay, okay, but it's also good that we're getting a good deal."

"Quickly, carry all the silver out and put it on the horses! Anyone who dares to run away, I'll skin you alive!"

"Want some?" Fang Yu kicked over the silver box, and gleaming silver ingots cascaded down like a waterfall. "You'll have to ask my porridge first!"

"Wow~"

The white porridge gushed out, leaving the captain completely stunned!

However, the captain's next move also surprised Fang Yu from the Three Kingdoms!
This guy raised his hand and slashed at Fang Yu with his sword!

A flash of light cleaved the ground, heading straight for Fang Yu of the Three Kingdoms!

"Even the lowly soldiers are this strong?"

"That's it."

"Take my three thousand volts!"

(End of this chapter)