Everyone Raises Corpses. My Corpse Concubine Gains One Evolution Point Per Second.

100: Chapter 100: Killing Shura King in Seconds, a Pipa Ode“Hmph! Then let me see what you’re made of!”

Saint Joan of Arc drew her bow, and tens of thousands of arrows were planted on the ground in a Roman square formation.

She reached into the void and pulled out a victory banner.

Then, she stomped her foot, and the universe trembled… The Bear Country God of War gnashed his teeth, realizing that the other side intended to defend Mount Olympus to the death.

Caesar clearly had no intention of surrendering it.

He looked at the others around him.

Threatening, he said, “You all go!”

The Kangaroo Country God of War angrily questioned the Bear Country:

“If we go, won’t we just be sending ourselves to our deaths!”

“Earlier, you said we should collectively pressure them. The time was ripe, and everyone could have gotten a share of Caesar’s Authority. But now she’s locked down the Authority, and we have to risk our lives for it!”

The Bear Country God of War’s expression turned cold.

“Gentlemen, aren’t you afraid I’ll use high-risk piercing attacks on your worlds…?”

“Since we are all elite prodigies chosen by Lord Hades, the Underworld King of our respective worlds, human paragons, and guardians of our own Blue Stars, none of you would want your planets to be destroyed by me, right…?”

Hearing the Bear Country God of War’s threat,

the others hesitated again. Fighting Saint Joan of Arc to the death was also death.

Disobeying the Bear Country’s orders might allow them to survive for a while.

But their Blue Star would be destroyed.

Then they would become rootless water, like duckweed tossed by rain, sinking.

With no place to stand… At the critical moment, the Bear Country God of War gave another push.

“As long as we obtain Caesar’s Authority, there will still be spots for you on the dungeon leaderboard.”

“I won’t hog this glory…”

As he spoke,

the Bear Country God of War had already reopened the dungeon leaderboard.

【No. 1: Chief Zuma, Zuma Demon Race, created dungeon “Zuma Temple”, dungeon rating “Heavenly Monarch”】

【No. 2: Demonic Dragon God of War, Demonic Dragon Race, created dungeon “Land of the Demonic Dragon”, dungeon rating “Heavenly Dao”】

【No. 3: Scarlet Moon Spider King, Scarlet Moon Spider Race, created dungeon “Scarlet Moon Altar”, dungeon rating “Heavenly Dao”】

【No. 4: Lin Mo, Human Race, created dungeon “Mickey Mouse Clubhouse”, dungeon rating “Ascension”】

“See! As long as we take the Authority, our Human Race can definitely enter the top 10…”

Before he finished speaking,

everyone’s eyes suddenly trembled.

They looked at the No. 4 spot in disbelief.

The East, Lin Mo!

He had advanced again!?

Moreover, the No. 5 Killer Goblin and No. 4 Asura King on the leaderboard were simultaneously gone.

Could it be… that Lin Mo had eliminated them?

Buzz… Everyone felt their scalps tingle, their minds crashing.

They couldn’t concentrate on thinking at all.

How was this possible?

Had the East risen?!

The West had finally found the legendary Mount Olympus in the Multiverse Battlefield.

As long as they climbed to the top,

and seized the legendary Caesar’s Authority,

Western humans

could rise from the bullying of the myriad races.

And ascend to become a superior species among the myriad races.

Now… Eastern Lin Mo had already achieved it directly?

Human Race, not to be bullied by myriad races!?

Seeing these results… some conscientious Gods of War from the West took a few steps back.

“Peter, since our Human Race has already produced a peerless prodigy, I no longer wish to be associated with you, even if you kill me…”

“That’s right, currently, being associated with you and doing these divisive things, I could still tell my conscience that it was all for the Human Race. But now, if I cooperate with you to seize Caesar’s Authority, I’d be a damn monster!”

…Encouraged by Lin Mo, these Gods of War from various countries, who had been coerced and enticed, risked their lives and finally decided not to align with the Bear Country God of War… Ultimately,

only two Gods of War remained with the Bear Country… one was the British Empire, and the other was the Papal States.

Among them, the leader of the Papal States even snorted coldly: “My alignment with you is not for moral reasons, but simply because you promised me that you would designate my country as the state religion in the future…”

The forces that had just managed to coalesce instantly disintegrated.

The Bear Country God of War gnashed his teeth.

“Lin Mo! You deserve to die! If it weren’t for your sudden rank increase, I would have already obtained Caesar’s Authority!!!”

…On the other side… Ji Xiaomin and Zhuge Divine Calculator looked at the Asura King’s ravaged dungeon remains… speechless with emotion… only filled with excitement.

They both knew.

The Human Race had risen!

More precisely, the Eastern Human Race, after thousands of years of weakness, had finally risen!

The water attack cut through the dungeon like butter… Using the power of true gold that fears no fire, the golden liquid permeated into the heart of the Karma Fire Giant.

Covering the entire Asura King with golden liquid.

At the same time,

Lin Mo’s Ghost Servant’s water-element magic once again cooled and solidified the golden liquid into golden needles.

The Asura King’s entire body instantly became a porcupine covered in golden needles.

Lin Mo’s Ghost Servant’s eyes glowed with an ethereal blue ripple, and those golden needles actually moved like living things, entering the Asura King’s blood vessels and beginning to travel!

Immediately after, a large amount of damage erupted… Buzz—

One hundred and eight thousand golden needles simultaneously burst forth from his seven orifices.

Asura King.

Deceased.

Especially Lin Mo.

He always sat in his sedan chair, enjoying the beautiful scenery, like a noble young master, calm and unconcerned.

He didn’t care about the countdown of the dungeons above his head at all.

How many in this world could possess such composure?

A hero!

A true hero!!!

Her heart pounded wildly, like a startled deer.

Her head felt hot, as if she had a fever.

“Lin Mo, Lin Mo…”

She rushed towards Lin Mo like a fangirl.

“You are?”

“I’m your teammate, Ji Xiaomin. Let me get in.”

“No, this is a high-end tea party.”

Lin Mo pointed to Dong Xiaowan, who was playing the pipa.

“I can too, beautiful Ghost Servant, accompany me…”

“In my youth, I didn’t know what a false name was for,

It’s merely flowers blooming and falling, sacrificing to all beings.

Shadows come and go in a hurry, merely a fleeting glimpse…”

She casually sang a song, “A Fleeting Glimpse.”

Lin Mo nodded.

“Alright, come on in.”

Ji Xiaomin’s heart surged, and without thinking twice, she got into Lin Mo’s ‘thief’s carriage.’

Zhuge Divine Calculator, who was beside them, asked,

“Make some room for me, I want to get in too.”

“No.”

Lin Mo refused.

“I am proficient in musical rhythm, lyrics, and poetry, known as Zhuge Liang reborn…”

“Sorry, there’s no room inside, no more space.”

“What? How is that possible? When you just lifted the curtain, that bed alone was almost 800 square meters, are you kidding me?!”

“Hehe, let’s go…”

While Zhuge Divine Calculator was still confused, Lin Mo had already started the car with a glare.

Ji Xiaomin got into Lin Mo’s ‘thief’s carriage.’

Lin Mo: “Put this on.”

Ji Xiaomin: “?”

Lin Mo threw her a gymnastics uniform.

“Ah? This is what Sakura Country elementary school students wear! You want me to wear it?”

“Mm.”

Lin Mo pointed to Himiko, who had just been summoned and was wearing the same gymnastics uniform beside him.

Ji Xiaomin bit her lip and took a deep breath.

Alright! This old lady will wear it!