31: Chapter 2: The Heavenly Corpse, the Dark Veil Ghost Emperor

"Li Yunlong, that scoundrel!"

"The F-rank dungeon he set up was a trap!"

Yamamoto crushed the exquisitely crafted Yin-Yang Jade Hook bestowed by the emperor.

Real-time battle reports came from the jade hook... attacking the Great Wall Watch F-rank dungeon.

Seventy-three Zhenhun Generals died... two Netherworld Envoys died... the entire army was wiped out.

Especially Musashi and Iga, the two Netherworld Envoys.

Both of them were flowers among famous generals!

Having reached such a realm, they couldn't even manage to escape back... Yamamoto knocked open a coffin behind him, and a faceless corpse, covered in tattoos, suddenly came to life!

The tattoos of Aobōzu, Shuten Dōji, and other yokai transformed into three-dimensional projections, tearing at Li Yunlong's deployment map on the sand table.

As the ghost tide on both flanks devoured the virtual Great Wall, he licked his Shikigami blade and sneered:

"Li-san, your military strategy is mere child's play in the face of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons' yokai magic."

Li Yunlong had turned the seemingly undefended flanks into a trap.

He was certain that the attacking enemy would break through the weakest points.

However.

The Great Wall Watch dungeon structure was not yet fully complete.

If the flanks harbored hidden dangers, then the central position's defenses would definitely be loose.

"Sō desu ne!"

So that's how it is. Yamamoto revealed a faint smile.

Li Yunlong, I have completely seen through your formation.

The strongest combat power is deployed on the flanks, with slightly weaker combat power in the center.

If a large-scale enemy invasion occurs, they can only break through the center.

In that case, attacking the Great Wall Watch dungeon can only be done by breaking through the center.

Even if the central route cannot be held.

The flanks can quickly reinforce, executing the classic 'dumpling' encirclement tactic.

"Li Long, your tactics are still so perfect."

"But my troops are not rusted blades either..."

"All troops, listen to my command! Release the ghost tide on both flanks, and everyone break through the center!"

"Hai!"

... [Ding]

[Detected that the Host has mastered the enslavement of females. Yes/No to consume Honor Points to enhance strength and status.]

He sat up from the large bed in the palace.

Lin Mo rubbed his waist... "I've accumulated ten million Honor Points, and I can advance a female corpse again."

Currently, Lin Mo had contracted three female corpses.

They were the White-Clothed Female Corpse, the Bridal Corpse, and the Queen Jingjue.

Among them, the White-Clothed Female Corpse had already advanced to the powerful Tiangang Corpse realm.

The remaining two, still Di Sha Corpses, could be advanced.

If Queen Jingjue were advanced, her attribute breakthrough would be even more powerful.

However.

After all, the Bridal Corpse was also his Ghost Servant.

He had to treat them equally.

Lin Mo had a broad mind and would not forget old loves for new ones.

These female corpses were all his cherished feathers; he couldn't neglect one for the other.

With a casual wave, he recalled Queen Jingjue.

He released the Bridal Corpse... The Nether Veil Ghost Master, in her flowing, blood-red white wedding dress, stepped with high heels, leaving trails of blood shadows as she slowly approached Lin Mo.

"My Lord..."

She was enchanting and tender, even causing Lin Mo's eyebrows, which had entered a state of sage-like composure, to twitch involuntarily.

Important matters first... "Advance!"

[Congratulations, Host, for consuming 10,000,000 Honor Points to advance "Bridal Corpse" from Di Sha Corpse → Tiangang Corpse.]

["Bridal Corpse" has reached the Tiangang Corpse realm, evolving into the Female Venerable Mingsha Ghost Emperor.]

In an instant, countless streaks of blood-red aura surged from her body, condensing into tangible resentment that swirled and twisted in the air.

Amidst the surging blood tide, the Jingjue handmaidens on the palace murals transformed into paper figures and prostrated themselves!

With each step the Mingsha Ghost Emperor took, the bronze floor tiles grew runes of the "Blood Wedding Dress."

When her fingertip grazed a corridor pillar, the armor of the three thousand Imperial Guards simultaneously seeped black blood—these were all paper-effigy Yin Soldiers!

[Eerie Name: Mingsha Ghost Emperor]

[Realm: Tiangang Corpse]

[Level: LV120 (Increases with Host)]

[Strength: 22.05 million]

[Agility: 22.28 million]

[Spirit: 34.50 million]

[Blood Qi: 340 million]

[Skills: Blood Fiend Yama, Ghost Domain Blood Tide, Life-Devouring Red Lotus, Nether Paper Ghost General, Nether Paper Ghost King, Overwhelming Resentment, Nether Paper Chariot, Nether Paper City]

[Description: Having advanced to the Tiangang Corpse realm, the Mingsha Ghost Emperor has transformed into a terrifying demon god capable of overturning the order of heaven and earth...]

"My Lord..." she whispered softly, her voice carrying a chilling hoarseness.

"Very good." Lin Mo nodded with satisfaction, "Mingsha Ghost Emperor..."

"From today onwards..." She looked up at the ceiling, a strange, cold smile curving her lips, "This world shall be ruled by me!"

... Longguo Great Wall Watch Dungeon Control Center... Cafeteria... Li Yunlong put down his sweet potato liquor.

"Come, come, you two guards, sit down and eat with me. Roast chicken, peanuts, an old man like me can't finish it all..."

After speaking.

Li Yunlong filled his wine glass again.

The previous dungeon with Lin Mo was a false alarm.

It made Li Yunlong unnecessarily nervous... "Damn it, that kid Lin Mo even knows the art of war of feigning weakness to the enemy. In a few days, I'll have to call that brat over and give him a good scolding!"

"Making an old man like me worry!"

"Dad..."

A middle-aged man in military uniform walked over and sat opposite Li Yunlong.

This person was Li Yunlong's son, Li Aiguo, who oversaw the entire Great Wall Watch dungeon's core.

"We've already investigated Lin Mo's information."

"He just got promoted to Zhenhun General and is currently studying at Handong Province's Funeral Academy."

"Clink!"

Li Yunlong put down his wine glass.

"You brat, are you trying to trick me again!?"

Li Yunlong simply didn't believe it.

If he was only a Zhenhun General, how could he, without deploying defenses in the dungeon, effortlessly eliminate so many invading enemies?

Moreover, he was just a greenhorn who had just advanced to the Zhenhun General rank.

One must know that above Zhenhun General, there were the Netherworld Envoy realm, the Judge realm, the Yama realm, and the Ghost Emperor realm.

Each breakthrough in realm would expand attributes by 100 times.

It was possible for a genius who had just advanced to Zhenhun General to defeat two Zhenhun Generals of the same rank.

However, such an exaggerated rise in ranking and the points obtained...

How could this be an achievement a Zhenhun General could accomplish?

Seeing his old man's eyes wide like a donkey's, Li Aiguo simply threw out the printedmaterial.

"This is the intelligence previously investigated by Bureau 749."

Li Yunlong put on his reading glasses and took a look. His bright, eagle-like eyes, pupils instantly contracted!

"Charging straight into a difficult dungeon at the start! Shaking the entire school!"

"Soloing a 25-person hidden dungeon! Two major guild leaders vied for him!"

"Devastating Myawaddy into a living hell! All A-rank national fugitives annihilated!"

... Putting down thematerial, Li Yunlong picked up the sweet potato liquor and drank straight from the bottle.

"Damn it! I've been on campaign my whole life, killed countless enemies, but I've never seen such an extraordinary person."

"This Lin Mo, he's truly a damn genius!"

At this moment, Li Yunlong only wanted to meet this young man quickly.

If he was truly as formidable as thematerial said.

Then, Longguo would have one more prodigy... "Dad!"

"Drink less..."

"Stop your damn nagging, son lecturing his father? Looks like you're asking for a beating again!"

Suddenly... when the secretary stumbled in, his whites of eyes showed reflections of one hundred demons gnawing.

The battle report in his hand spontaneously combusted without wind, and the ashes formed the oracle bone script for "Night Parade of One Hundred Demons" in the air.

"Night Parade of One Hundred Demons!?"