Chapter 429

"Ding! Detected the existence of a Devouring system. Proceed with recycling?"

Su Han paused, not overly excited by the points gained.

He was merely surprised that a system inherently tied to a transmigrator could still be recycled; after thinking for a moment, he nodded.

"Confirm recycling!"

"Ding! Devouring system recycled successfully. Obtained 200,000 points!"

Su Han: ""

What the fuck! Su Han immediately thought he'd misheard.

He was stunned.

A system's recycling reward was more than the total points from completing an entire mission? So the real jackpot was recycling?! Not just Su Han—Yi Xing Tong Xing, Illya, Bofengshui Sect, Ou Er Mai Te, and Aisi Desi all turned to stare at Su Han at once.

Su Han paused, pondered for a moment, then took a screenshot of his acquired information and posted it in the guild.

The guild fell briefly silent, then erupted.

Tony Isn't the Richest: "Xie Te! 200,000 points! In all my life, I've never seen this many points!"

Come Be My Son: "Average of 150 points per person... if we add system recycling, each person might end up with 50,000 points..."

On the aircraft carrier.

Bai Hu Zi's smile slowly faded.

He stared at his own hands, suddenly wanting to chop them off.

Why didn't I grab this mission earlier? "Damn it!"

Bai Hu Zi roared, activating the Gura Gura no Mi, and smashed a punch into the empty air before him—cracks spread densely across the void.

The members of the Whitebeard Pirates, upon seeing this, were either awed or stunned.

"Old man's strength... seems even greater than before!"

"No wonder he's the old man! Though he's seemed to be resting lately, he's actually undergoing some special cultivation, isn't he?"

"Old man is truly the strongest man in the world! The man who can destroy the world!"

Yet the Whitebeard Pirates who praised his power did not know that at this moment, Bai Hu Zi truly wanted to destroy the world.

Lao Fu Shi Hou Jue: "So many points! So many points! You all earn in one mission what I've earned over dozens!"

Marquis Wo Ban's mindset shattered.

Ti Qie Hui Li: "...... The participants in this mission have really hit the jackpot."

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "Everyone! Won't you send a red envelope? I think I've figured out a new feature."

Fallen Angel Twelve-Winged Black Cat Clan: "This red envelope isn't just for sending items from your own world—it can also send points."

Let the World Feel Pain: "...... I'm jealous of the rich! I'm heading to Konoha."

Let the World Feel Pain: "I'm going to finish what the Guild Master never did—tear down the remaining half of Konoha."

Jackie Chan Doesn't Want Archaeology: "Big shot, please send a red envelope!"

Daoist True Person Zhang Sanfeng: "Big shot, please send a red envelope!"

Time-Space Controller Xiao Mei Yan: "Big shot! Please send a red envelope!"

My Sister Is Way Too Unlikable: "Big shots, send a red envelope! I want to break through to the next level of Armament Haki."

Yi Xing Tong Xing, Bofengshui Sect, Aisi Desi, and others didn't hesitate for a second.

They all surged toward Su Han's direction.

Even Ou Er Mai Te, at this moment, was left crippled.

Confirmed he wasn't faking—he was truly on the verge of death, his self-healing at its limit, no longer caring about guarding.

He hurled himself toward Aizawa Shota's direction, then dashed at full speed toward Su Han.

Now wasn't the time for sentimentality—getting the points was the only thing that mattered! "Why the rush? Why the rush?"

Su Han's eyebrows twitched slightly; he sighed, "Since I joined the mission, I won't hoard all the points!"

After a moment's thought, Su Han asked, "30,000 points per person? The remaining 50,000 points for me—is that acceptable?"

No one objected.

After all, it was Su Han who killed Du Wo You Yu, and it was Su Han who recycled Du Wo You Yu's system.

Though Su Han couldn't keep all the points, offering this much could only be called generosity.

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