Global Deities: My SSS-Rank Talent Lets Me Evolve Everything

Chapter 447: This Is The Corpse Cultivator Route

If not for the restrictions of the Divine Kingdom rules, a High-Order God could not directly invade a Low-rank Deity.

At this moment, Ma Huainan even suspected that a mid-tier Mechanical God might be hiding their identity to attack his Divine Kingdom.

“Something is wrong… very wrong!”

“Who exactly is the opponent?”

Cold sweat had already appeared on Ma Huainan’s forehead.

Clearly, the number of zombies the opponent had committed to the battlefield was only in the hundreds of millions.

Yet, at this moment, he felt an inexplicable fear.

…

On the other side, Yang Eleven quickly received the message sent by Yang Da.

The next moment, he immediately gave an order.

“Stop using the energy cannons and reduce the frequency of using Smart Weapons.”

As the order was passed down, the zombie legion, which had been outputting crazily, instantly stopped their large-scale attacks.

The White Zombie standing to the side was stunned for a moment, “Marshal, why is this?”

Yang Eleven glanced at him, then said in a deep voice:

“In a moment, you will personally head to the frontline.”

“I am allocating 50 million ordinary zombies to you.”

“Next, you will preside over the Zombie Tide Dance Formation.”

“I want you to fight an evenly matched war against the opponent’s army.”

Upon hearing this, that White Zombie was clearly stunned.

“Ah?”

“But Marshal, these Smart Weapons can automatically recover energy.”

“With this level of consumption, they can recover in just a few months at most.”

“There is no need to restrict their use, is there?”

Yang Eleven shook his head.

“You only need to remember one thing.”

“Our God’s gaze is far further than what we can see.”

“The believers before us are not scary. With our strength, we could annihilate them at any time.”

“What truly needs to be guarded against are those reinforcements that have not yet appeared.”

Yang Eleven looked into the distance, his voice low.

“This is not an ordinary Divine Kingdom War.”

“The longer time is dragged out, the more severe the damage suffered by the opponent’s Divine Kingdom, and the greater our advantage will be.”

Hearing this, the doubt in the White Zombie believer’s eyes instantly vanished, replaced by absolute firmness.

“This subordinate understands, I will definitely perform this play well.”

After saying this, he immediately exited the Tomb of Ten Thousand Corpse-Soldiers and rushed toward the frontline battlefield.

Ma Huainan, who was commanding the battle, suddenly noticed that the energy cannons falling from the sky had actually stopped.

He was slightly stunned, then a look of wild joy appeared on his face.

“All believers, listen to my order: the opponent’s Smart Weapon energy has been exhausted, immediately form up and counterattack!”

Following the transmission of the Divine Decree, the believers who had been suppressed instantly erupted with powerful Qi and blood energy.

“And they call themselves third-grade Smart Weapons; their endurance is actually so short. I’m afraid they’re just discarded goods scavenged from somewhere.”

Ma Huainan sneered.

However, the next moment, the voice of the intelligent lifeform rang out in his mind.

“Master, beware of a trap!”

Ma Huainan frowned slightly.

“What trap could there be?”

“If their energy hadn’t been exhausted, these Smart Weapons alone would have been enough to slowly grind my believers to death.”

“In the face of absolute power, is there any need to play tricks?”

Ma Huainan’s eyes were filled with confidence.

“Powerful might, but insufficient endurance—that is the biggest flaw of these Smart Weapons.”

Hearing his own God’s analysis, the intelligent lifeform fell silent.

It still felt that something was wrong.

According to the data in its database, third-grade Smart Weapons should not have exhausted their energy in such a short time, even in a high-intensity combat state.

But what Ma Huainan said also made sense.

This is a Divine Kingdom War; apart from the two Gods, only these believers exist on the battlefield.

If the opponent is acting, then who is it for?

Could it be that there is really a God who would do such a meaningless thing?

This does not fit logic.

Thinking of this, the intelligent lifeform could only temporarily suppress the doubt in its heart.

The next moment, Ma Huainan’s army of believers began a full-scale counterattack.

Under Yang Eleven’s order, all zombie believers on the frontline voluntarily turned off the automatic mode of their Smart Weapons.

Subsequently, one Zombie King after another led their armies to begin setting up the Zombie Tide Dance Formation.

Boom!

Thick corpse Qi and blood energy instantly surged into the sky.

The two armies collided once again.

Only this time, the situation on the battlefield was completely different.

Zombie believers rely on numbers and infection capabilities to fight; in terms of individual combat power, they are far unable to compare with those believers who possess the Martial God Body.

The moment they engaged in close-quarters combat, the Zombie General at the very front was sent flying by a punch.

The terrifying force directly smashed their bodies hundreds of meters away, causing bones to break and bodies to twist.

If it weren’t for the third-grade Smart Weapons they were wearing, these Zombie Generals would likely have been completely destroyed after just one collision.

The battle damage ratio instantly widened: 1:10.

Not long after, the battle damage reached 1:100.

Yang Fan’s zombie army was being consumed at an astonishing rate.

However, facing this scene, Yang Fan, who was in the Divine Kingdom Core, felt no heartache at all.

In his Divine Kingdom, there were nearly a hundred billion troops ready to be committed to the battlefield at any time.

This little loss before him meant nothing to him.

“This SS-rank Talent is indeed powerful.”

Yang Fan looked at the battlefield and said slowly, “If it were the same Realm, I’m afraid those Martial Arts believers in my Divine Kingdom would really not be a match for these believers.”

“Master, zombie believers are not good at individual combat to begin with.”

Yang Da explained.

“As a large number of zombies die, the concentration of corpse poison in the battlefield will continuously increase.”

“According to data analysis, we can let the Tomb of Ten Thousand Corpse-Soldiers release corrosive acid.”

“Once these dark blue biochemical defensive suits are destroyed, the opponent’s believers will be affected by the corpse poison, and their combat power will gradually decline.”

Yang Fan nodded.

“Synchronize the data with Yang Eleven and let him control the progress of the war.”

“However, those one billion believers must be completely consumed.”

“Yes, Master.” Yang Da immediately responded.

Yang Fan looked at the battlefield and couldn’t help but shake his head, “They are really weak. Even with an SS-rank Divine Kingdom Talent, they are actually so much weaker than that Angel Race God from before.”

“Master, this is normal.”

Yang Da explained.

“Ma Huainan has been a God for less than a year.”

“His Divine Kingdom’s Evolution time is probably not even one-hundredth of that Angel Race God’s.”

“Although he has an SS-rank Talent, it also requires time to accumulate.”

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Yang Fan’s mouth.

“If the strength isn’t enough, one should develop in a low-profile manner. If you insist on courting death, you can’t blame anyone else.”

In fact, the SS-rank war-type Divine Kingdom Talent that Ma Huainan possessed was considered one of the top potentials in the entire Human Federation.

But the problem was that the time he had been a God was simply too short.

No matter how powerful the talent is, it requires a long time to convert into true foundation.

If not for the fear of the external factor of the Sima Family, Ma Huainan would likely have been one of the easiest Gods for Yang Fan to deal with.

Within the Divine Kingdom Battlefield.

As the battle continued, another 50 million ordinary zombies appeared on the frontline.

These zombies had no powerful combat strength, nor did they have intelligence.

Their existence was meant to serve as war consumables.

Charge up, die, and then leave behind more corpse poison.

Throughout the entire battlefield, corpses had piled up like mountains.

However, the vast majority of them were the corpses of ordinary zombies whose heads had been smashed.

Extremely thick corpse Qi permeated for hundreds of miles.

The originally clear river gradually turned into an eerie green.

Large areas of vegetation began to wither, and even the surrounding rocks were stained with a layer of unnatural green.

Seeing this scene, the solemnity in Ma Huainan’s eyes gradually disappeared, and he regained his confidence.

“This is what a zombie is!”

“This is the Corpse Cultivator route!”

He couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

“Good, good, good!”

“I was almost really bluffed by you just now!”

Ma Huainan raised his hand and pointed at the distant zombie army.

“You hiding coward!”

“Listen to me!”

“Once I finish off these believers of yours, I will follow the coordinates to your Divine Kingdom.”

“The losses my Divine Kingdom has suffered… I will make you pay it back a hundredfold, a thousandfold!”