CHAPTER 253: CHAPTER 226: CURSING THE STAR GENERALS TO DEATH, HEAVEN AND EARTH MOURN

Lu Lin looked at the three people who had fallen to the ground, feeling somewhat at a loss.

Big brother, isn’t this a bit exaggerated?

We were just having a conversation, yet each one of you is acting like you’re on the brink of death, as if I attacked you verbally.

Lu Lin thought to himself, I awakened the Earth Element and Eye System, not the Language System.

Standing next to them, Yu Feng couldn’t help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

The performance of these three was overdone, and they had no shame at all.

A dignified Star General wouldn’t get so furious as to vomit blood, right?

He squatted down and patted Hang Tang on the shoulder.

"Alright, alright, get up. If the Divine Lord knew how embarrassing you three were in front of Humans, you’d definitely be punished when you go back."

"Hey, Hang Tang, get up. And you too, Han Ling, Na Er, what are you two fussing about?"

Yu Jie patted this one and said to that one, but the three just turned over, motionless.

The expressions on their faces were frozen, as if they’d encountered something terrifying.

"Hey, don’t... don’t scare me."

Yu Jie lifted Hang Tang’s body and checked his breathing.

There was none.

Not only was there no breathing, but his body temperature was rapidly dropping.

The body gradually grew stiff, and there was no fluctuation of Star Power inside. Who on earth puts on such a convincing act? He was really dead.

[Hang Tang of the Yanliu Clan, fallen]

A deep, ancient voice suddenly echoed across Heaven and Earth, and blood rain drifted down over the city Hang Tang had established.

Hang Tang... had died.

Just like that, in a completely inexplicable manner, he died.

When Yu Jie heard the voice, Hang Tang’s body he was holding gradually vanished.

His disappearance wasn’t like turning into sand grains.

It was as if someone adjusted his transparency, 20%... 50%... 70%... 90%...

Very quickly, Hang Tang’s figure completely disappeared into the space, leaving nothing behind.

Yu Jie maintained the posture of holding Hang Tang, utterly shocked.

Could Na Er from the Eight-Armed Clan and Han Ling from the Ice Bone Clan have... died too?

[Na Er of the Eight-Armed Clan, fallen]

[Han Ling of the Ice Bone Clan, fallen]

That ancient and deep voice rang out continuously, and the bodies of the two lying on the ground also slowly disappeared.

In the Ice Bone Clan, over Han Ling City that Han Ling had established, blood rain started to fall.

Amidst the Eight-Armed Clan, in a place where high furnaces stood, which was Na Er’s city, multitudes cried bitterly, blood rain pouring incessantly.

For a moment, both Heaven and Earth, whether Humans, Aliens, or spies sent by Exotic Beasts, all focused their eyes on Lu Lin.

The scene was extremely silent.

One could hear a pin drop.

Lu Lin pointed to the spot where the Alien Star Generals had just been standing, his upper teeth repeatedly hitting his lower teeth as he wanted to say something.

Yet nothing came out.

The three Alien Star Generals had just been scolded to death by Lu Lin in plain view.

Even if Lu Lin wanted to defend himself, he couldn’t say a word.

When these three Star Generals arrived, they were so arrogant, speaking with such confidence in their voices.

Especially Hang Tang, his attitude towards Duan Ya, who had recently been promoted to Titled King in the Human Federation, was best described with two words:

Looked down.

Yet, this powerful and arrogant Hang Tang was the first to be scolded by Lu Lin to the point of vomiting blood and dying.

Immediately after, Na Er from the Eight-Armed Clan and Han Ling from the Ice Bone Clan followed suit, both dying one after the other.

In the Exotic Battlefield, whenever a Star General, Titled King, or Demonic Beast level existence dies, an ancient and deep voice echoes, and a blood rain falls over the city established by the deceased.

The blood rain continues without end for a full day and night before it stops.

Yu Jie looked deeply at Lu Lin in the city, then turned to flee.

Not leaving behind a single flattering word.

Lu Lin, this kid, was really too unsettling.

On the Exotic Battlefield, there hadn’t been a Star General fallen for a thousand years.

Which means, since Humans entered the Exotic Battlefield, the wars between races had only occurred below the Titled King level.

The combat power of the Titled King level was more like a peace weapon, mainly to deter Aliens and Exotic Beasts.

But now, just because of a scolding from Lu Lin, three Alien Star Generals were simultaneously dead.

The matter became large.

Yu Jie just wanted to quickly report the news, not daring to say any harsh words here.

He didn’t want to be scolded to death by Lu Lin.

"Lu Lin!"

"Awesome—"

In Food God City, an unknown martial artist shouted first, then the sound grew louder and louder.

"Lu Lin!"

"Awesome—"

"Lu Lin!"

"Awesome—"

Lu Lin himself felt abashed; what did he do, he did nothing at all.

He was just having an online conversation with someone.

Just chatting, and the other side’s three Star Generals died.

Not to mention the average martial artists, even those great masters flying in the sky from the Leakless Cottage couldn’t help but join in the shouts.

Lu Lin has three treasures: heaven-defying luck, help in promotion, scold Star Generals to death.

Only such a miraculous genius could bear the future of the Human Race.

Each and every Level 9 Martial Artist looked at Lu Lin with fervent eyes, they all knew Lu Lin’s situation; he had just entered his first year at Iron Blood College, unmarried and single, with granddaughters and great-granddaughters at home, their minds all became active.

Lu Lin looked at the excited expressions of everyone, listening to the chants of "Lu Lin is awesome," and quickly gestured Lv Susu to bring him down from the sky.

After landing, Lu Lin spread his hands to Lv Susu: "Goddess, this, this really wasn’t my doing."

"Wasn’t it?"

Lv Susu looked at Lu Lin with a skeptical gaze.

"I clearly felt a wave of Star Power coming from you just now, and you still won’t admit it?"

"Don’t deny it, Lu Lin, their enemy is our hero."

"Maybe you are now already on the must-kill list of the Alien Race, but which of the humans on the must-kill list isn’t a hero of my race?"

"Relax, enjoy all of this well, it’s the first time we’ve seen a Star General die since we entered the Exotic Battlefield."

"Afterwards, do you want me to take you for a spin around the Alien King City over there? I’ve heard that many Alien Star Generals in the King City don’t want to build a city. Once you get there, just curse at them; if one dies, it’s worth it. I’ll take you away then."

Lu Lin was rendered speechless when he heard Lv Susu say this.

Even Lv Susu didn’t believe him, and it was like having clay fall into his pants—it isn’t, but it seems so.

Also like cooking dumplings in a teapot—he has the words but can’t speak them.

"Right, Lu Lin, the Heavenly Calculation King was right. It’s just killing three Star Generals. If I had your skills, I would do it every day."

Xing Fang descended to join the conversation, Zhu Henian and Duan Ya also looked at Lu Lin with encouraging expressions.

It seemed they really intended to take Lu Lin on a journey across the Exotic Battlefield to slaughter the Star Generals.

Frightening Lu Lin enough to wave his hands repeatedly, "Seniors, please spare me, today I really don’t know what happened."

"Alright, alright, let’s not speak of it for now, but kid, you sure stole my thunder today."

"I, the old man, waited for hundreds of years for this chance, and then BAM, you go and kill three Star Generals."

Duan Ya also landed and said.

"Old man?"

Xing Fang glanced at the radiant Duan Ya beside him, who besides having white hair, didn’t look like an old man at all.

"Alright, then Xing Senior, Elder Zhu, which one of you wants to go second?"

Lu Lin simply forcibly changed the topic, though it worked greatly.

"I’ll go."

Xing Fang immediately stepped forward, grabbed Lu Lin, and rushed toward the Cultivation Room.

"Wait a minute."

Lv Susu reached out, and the two figures stopped.

"Xing Fang, today isn’t suitable for another Titled King ascension in the Human Race."

"If you want to ascend, you must do it silently and without a trace."

"Huh?"

Xing Fang was stunned for a moment, silently and tracelessly ascend?

Every Level 9 Martial Artist, when promoted to a Titled King, can give a statement.

Call it a speech, or call it a hope; it’s akin to a web novel’s debut message—announcing the ascension to a king, asking everyone for future support.

This is the most glorious moment of a Titled King’s lifetime.

Titled Kings can’t participate in the battles of ordinary Martial Artists, and this is known throughout the Human Federation.

Meaning that after a Martial Artist ascends, they won’t appear before ordinary people.

Otherwise, Lv Susu wouldn’t have dominated the online topics for over half a year with a single photo.

"Yes, no declaration, if you want to ascend, silently ascend, if you want to declare, wait another seven years."

"Seven years?"

Xing Fang widened his eyes, "Heavenly Calculation King, your requirements are too harsh..."

"So what’s your decision?" Lv Susu asked straightforwardly, ignoring his complaints.

"Of course, I choose to ascend now."

Xing Fang grabbed Lu Lin, quickly stepping into the Cultivation Room.

Lv Susu smiled, said nothing, and let the two proceed inside.

This feeling was quite pleasant.

In clandestine Human Federation development, if they could turn more than five hundred Level 9 Martial Artists in Leakless Cottage into Titled Kings, would humans still have to be so humiliated?

Would Human Martial Artists have to be so cautious during exploration?

Seeing some unique treasures and herbs from the Alien Race, would they not even dare to think about taking them?

Eventually, more than five hundred Titled Kings would patrol outside unless they were cultivating.

If the Alien Race saw Human Martial Artists not bowing in respect?

Guilty.

If an exotic beast dared charge at Human Martial Artists?

Guilty.

Entering Secret Realms, Titled Kings couldn’t be monitored; no problem. As soon as one less Human Martial Artist returns, assume guilt; annihilate them all.

At that time, not just the Alien Race and exotic beasts, even drumming and Ming Jin wouldn’t concern humans.

Thinking of such a grand scenario, Lv Susu felt as if she was in love, losing all traces of the Heavenly Calculation King’s demeanor.

Fortunately, Liu Han’s broad back blocked the view, and everyone’s attention was focused on the Cultivation Room, not on her here.

"Fortune teller, stop giggling."

"Just now, was that your doing?"

"Was that your doing?"

Lv Susu snapped back to reality, her expression instantly calm and serene.

"Fatty, you’re overthinking."

"I, the Heavenly Calculation King, calculate earthly and heavenly matters but can’t predict when a Star General will crap or fart. Their deaths have nothing to do with me."

Liu Han smiled: "I wasn’t asking about the Star Generals. I was curious about Duan Ya’s sudden ascension. Did you know it would happen?"

"Then you started talking about Star Generals. Doesn’t that count as self-confession?"

Lv Susu hadn’t expected.

The predator of ducks got pecked by a fat wild goose today due to a lapse in attention.

She snorted coldly, her aura becoming ethereal, graceful, aloof.

At this time, none of the martial arts bosses at the Star Investigation Office’s Food God City Branch knew how chaotic things were outside because of Duan Ya, due to Lu Lin.