Chapter 295: Turns Out It's Still All About Kill and Loot!

Beautiful Country.

The Adams family estate, Team Fuben Plaza.

At this moment, the vast majority of the crowd in the plaza had gathered on the east side.

That was where the rift to the Myriad Nations Battlefield, which this generation's Adams family prodigies had entered, was located.

"Lord Arthur is invincible!"

"Wuhu! Anyone else?!"

"Lord Arthur has already claimed two specialized weapons, and it's only been a little over an hour — he's truly too strong!"

"Obviously! Lord Arthur's strength is beyond doubt — he's unrivaled below level 40, alright!"

Cheers rose one after another.

And on the west side of the plaza.

Before another rift to the Myriad Nations Battlefield.

This was the Myriad Nations Battlefield war zone that the Dragon Nation had entered.

It looked rather deserted.

Only a dozen or so figures stood before the rift.

But if anyone were to see these dozen-plus people, they would surely be astonished.

Because everyone standing here was part of the Adams family's power core.

At this moment.

Among the dozen-plus high-ranking members, not a single person spoke.

Every gaze was fixed dead on the battle report panel above the rift.

【Great Cold Nation War Zone: 0/20】

【Ying Nation War Zone: 0/20】

【Tianzhu Nation War Zone: 0/20】

【Dragon Nation War Zone: 1/20】

……

"Wastes!!!"

A burly family high-ranking member finally couldn't hold it in any longer.

"They're all freaking wastes!"

"Ying Nation, Tianzhu Nation, Great Cold Nation!"

"And to think, before entering the Myriad Nations Battlefield, they were still bragging about how invincible their generation's prodigies were."

The more he spoke, the more agitated he became, his face flushing bright red.

"And the result freaking is — so many people ganging up to hunt down one single Dragon Nation person, and they got counter-killed?"

"And freaking instant-killed at that!"

"Truly a bunch of freaking stupid pigs!"

"Can they actually do it or not?!"

Following this high-ranking member's roar.

The other high-ranking members also began speaking one after another.

"Heh."

"It's simply too hilarious — each one armed with a specialized weapon, such a luxurious lineup, and they were wiped out by a single Dragon Nation person?"

In the crowd, someone furrowed their brow and raised a question.

"Wait."

"Could it be infighting among the three nations?"

"Ying Nation and Cold Nation have always been at odds, and Tianzhu Nation is arrogant and overbearing."

"No matter how you think about it, these three nations' sixty top prodigies, each with a specialized weapon — how could they possibly fail to beat a mere single Dragon Nation person?"

Hearing this guess, someone immediately spoke up to refute it.

"Infighting?"

"That would be even stupider!"

"Simply stupid beyond belief!"

The refuting high-ranking member sneered coldly again and again.

"Wielding specialized weapons, they go in not to kill Dragon Nation people, but instead fight each other to mutual destruction first?"

"If that's really the case, these three dogs should just be slaughtered on the spot!"

The high-ranking members chimed in one after another, the torrent of cursing never ceasing.

At the very front of the crowd.

The Grand Elder stood quietly, his face dark and gloomy.

This time.

To suppress the Dragon Nation's momentum.

To stop the Dragon Nation from continuing to monopolize the Team Fuben records.

He had personally made the call, approving Carter's Seven-Nation Allied Forces encirclement plan.

But now.

The plan had barely begun, and the three strongest vassal nations had already been completely annihilated.

If under these circumstances……

Seven nations, one hundred and forty fully armed prodigies.

In the end, not only did they fail to kill that man from Dragon Nation, they let him walk out of the Myriad Nations Battlefield alive…

The Grand Elder furrowed his brow.

If something like that really happened.

Then it would no longer be a matter of raid records being monopolized by Dragon Nation.

It would mean that from now on, the Adams family's deterrent power as Blue Star's absolute hegemon would be utterly gone!

Just then.

Carter, standing at the Grand Elder's side, let out a cold laugh.

"Heh heh…"

"How interesting."

"The three strongest nations are all dead, only the Four Nation Alliance remains."

Carter turned his head to look at the Grand Elder.

"Grand Elder."

"You tell me — this man from Dragon Nation, he can't really single-handedly wipe out the seven-nation coalition we assembled, can he?"

"If that's really the case…"

"Then this person absolutely cannot be allowed to live."

"Otherwise…"

"Once he grows."

"Perhaps the position of Blue Star's hegemon will truly change hands."

Listening to Carter's words.

The Grand Elder slowly turned his head and swept a cold glance at him.

"I don't need you to tell me, Carter."

"You seem to enjoy teaching me how to do my job?"

The words fell.

A wave of might exploded forth!

In an instant it enveloped everyone present.

"…"

All the higher-ups who had been clamoring moments ago turned deathly pale.

They lowered their heads involuntarily.

Not even daring to draw a breath.

Carter especially felt a weight settle on his shoulders.

But he still forced a smile.

"How would I dare, Grand Elder."

"I was merely… worried for the family's future."

"Hmph."

The Grand Elder gave a cold snort.

In an instant.

The terrifying pressure pressing down on everyone's heads receded like the tide.

The higher-ups each secretly heaved a sigh of relief — their backs were already soaked through.

The Grand Elder withdrew his gaze.

He turned his head and looked at a secretary at his side.

"Go."

"Tally it up."

"Of the spies we currently have within Dragon Nation's borders, how many can still be contacted."

"Include the spies from the other nations as well — tally those too."

The secretary's whole body tensed, and he immediately lowered his head.

"Yes, Grand Elder!"

Having said that.

The secretary quickly withdrew to carry out the order.

……

Inside the Myriad Nations Battlefield.

Beneath the ashen-gray sky.

The acrid smell of blood mingled with the reek of gunpowder, drifting away on the wind.

In the vast basin, bottomless fissures could be seen everywhere, along with the mangled remains of bodies pounded into paste.

"Killing and looting really is the fastest way to get rich."

Lin Mo sighed as he swiftly gathered the golden light orbs scattered across the ground.

In less than five minutes.

All forty scattered golden lights were collected into his possession.

"Done."

Lin Mo brushed the dust from his hands.

Afterwards.

He opened his panel inventory.

Looking at the dense array of equipment icons shimmering with golden light.

Lin Mo couldn't help but get excited.

A full sixty legendary exclusive weapons...

You have to know.

In the usual primary World War battlefield.

Except for the exclusive weapon that definitely drops from the first kill.

At other times, the drop rate for exclusive weapons isn't high.

By farming BOSSes, being able to bring out two or three exclusive weapons in the end is already considered quite good.

But now.

In his own inventory, there are already sixty exclusive weapons lying there...

If this gets out...

What reaction would Old Nie and the others have seeing a whole cartload of exclusive weapons?

Suddenly.

Lin Mo paused.

No, not just sixty.

There are still four countries that are fine.

Great Han Country, Ying Country, and Tianzhu Country; they all entered with one exclusive weapon each.

Then the remaining four countries, there's no reason they would have entered empty-handed, right?

Seven countries, altogether a total of... one hundred and forty legendary exclusive weapons!

Damn it!

Indeed, you still have to kill people and rob them!

What the hell is the point of farming BOSSes!

Thinking this, Lin Mo decisively opened the panel and started checking the notifications for the other four countries.

【Congratulations to the Yue Country War Zone for successfully killing Lv. 40 Poisonous Spider (BOSS), Coordinates: X: 2104, Y: 8755】

Looking at the coordinates on this notification.

The corner of Lin Mo's mouth curled up.

He flipped over directly and sat cleanly and sharply on Da Bai's back.

He identified the direction on the mini-map.

"It's... at the very south."

"That's quite far away..."

"But, for an exclusive weapon, making the trip is worth it."

He patted Da Bai's neck.

"Let's go, Xiao Lei."

"Full speed ahead!"