19: Chapter 19 Red Blood Realm

The Creators Association building was still brightly lit.

When Su Bai pushed the door open and entered, the receptionist was yawning. Seeing that familiar school uniform, her yawn froze mid-air, and she was stunned.

Him again?

That monster who opened a war channel on the same day he awakened yesterday?

She subconsciously glanced at the time.

1:23 AM.

What was he doing here at this hour?

Su Bai walked straight to the front desk and placed his student ID on the counter.

"Open a Rank 3 war channel."

The receptionist's pupils shook slightly.

Rank 3?

She remembered clearly; yesterday, this young man had opened a Rank 1 channel. At the time, she had secretly muttered that anyone who dared to enter a war world on the day of their awakening was either a madman or a monster.

Now, a day later, he was here to open a Rank 3 channel?

"Are... are you sure?" Her voice trembled slightly. "A Rank 3 channel requires the world level to reach Rank 3 to be opened. Your world..."

Su Bai interrupted her: "Rank 3."

The receptionist opened her mouth and lowered her head to check the system.

[Identity verification passed]

[Name: Su Bai]

[Age: 18]

[World Rank: Rank 3]

[War Record: Yaksha Realm (Rank 1) Victory]

[Available Channel Level: Rank 3]

Rank 3.

It really was Rank 3.

The receptionist looked up at the young man in the faded school uniform, her eyes filled with unspeakable shock.

Rank 1 yesterday, and Rank 3 today?

Two ranks in one day?

What kind of speed was this?

She had been in this position for five years and had seen countless awakened ones, but she had never seen anyone level up so quickly.

For those geniuses, which one of them didn't follow the rules, taking it one step at a time and spending a month or even several months to go up one rank?

But this person...

One day.

Just one day.

"Is there a problem?" Su Bai's voice was still calm.

"No, no problem." The receptionist snapped out of it and quickly operated the system. "The Rank 3 war channel has been opened, and the fee has been deducted from your Federal Account. Please head to the War Hall on the first floor to select your target world."

Su Bai nodded, tucked away his student ID, and turned toward the War Hall.

Behind him, the receptionist stared at his back for a long time until the thin figure disappeared at the end of the corridor before muttering to herself:

"A monster... definitely a monster..."

The War Hall was still brightly lit.

Although it was already early morning, the hundreds of operating terminals were still full. Creators' schedules never distinguished between day and night, and the time windows for war worlds wouldn't wait for anyone.

Su Bai's school uniform was still conspicuous, but this time, no one cared.

No one who appeared in the War Hall was a fool.

A student in a school uniform coming here alone at 1:00 AM was either looking for death or was a monster.

Either way, it was best not to mess with him.

Su Bai walked to an empty terminal and pressed his hand on the sensor area.

The screen lit up.

[Welcome to the War System]

[Current Available War World List (Rank 3):]

A dense list scrolled out, totaling over a hundred.

Su Bai wasn't in a hurry to choose; instead, he opened the filter criteria.

[Filter: Civilization Type, Alien Civilization/Beast Civilization/Zerg Civilization]

[Filter: Estimated Quantity, 500+]

[Filter: Danger Level, Rank B and above]

The list shortened instantly.

[Number: 12847, World Type: Alien Civilization, Surviving Race: Blood Fang Tribe, Estimated Quantity: 600-800, Danger Level: B]

[Number: 12852, World Type: Beast Civilization, Surviving Race: Iron-Back Wolf Tribe (Remnants), Estimated Quantity: 800-1000, Danger Level: B+]

[Number: 12863, World Type: Zerg Civilization, Surviving Race: Blade Mantis, Estimated Quantity: 400-500, Danger Level: A-]

[Number: 12871, World Type: Alien Civilization, Surviving Race: Black Stone Tribe, Estimated Quantity: 200-300, Danger Level: C+]

Su Bai looked through them one by one, his brow furrowing slightly.

These worlds either had too few numbers, too weak races, or danger levels that were too low.

What he wanted wasn't simple devouring.

He wanted living units that he could spare, Brand, and migrate into the Netherworld World.

He wanted seeds that could allow his world to begin a civilization cycle.

Until.

[Number: 12903, World Type: Alien Civilization, Surviving Race: Crimson Blood Clan (Half-Orc branch), Estimated Quantity: 2000-2500, Danger Level: A]

Su Bai's gaze stopped.

He clicked on the detailed information.

[World Name: Crimson Blood Realm (Original owner deceased)]

[World Type: Alien Civilization (Half-Orc branch)]

[World Rank: Rank 3 (On the verge of collapse)]

[Current Status: After the death of the original Creator, Power Of Faith was cut off and energy was exhausted. The world originally had a Crimson-Blood Half-Orc population of about 800,000 and 37 established cities, with civilization development reaching the peak of the feudal era. Due to the loss of Power Of Faith maintenance, the world environment has deteriorated sharply, crops have failed, water sources are contaminated, and a large-scale internal rebellion has broken out within the Crimson Blood Clan.]

[Existing Race: Crimson-Blood Half-Orc]

[Estimated Quantity: 2000-2500]

[Race Characteristics: Crimson-Blood Half-Orcs are burly, with adults standing about 2.0-2.3 meters tall. Their skin is dark red, they possess immense strength, and they have extremely strong environmental tolerance. They excel at close-quarters combat, and a few individuals have mastered weak innate fire spells. Their intelligence level is equivalent to a twelve-year-old human child, and they possess basic civilization inheritance capabilities.]

[Current Status: The internal rebellion has lasted for half a year, and all 37 cities are abandoned. Survivors have split into more than 200 small tribes, killing and devouring each other, and are already in the final stages of civilization. However, the remaining individuals are mostly battle-hardened warriors with extremely strong fighting will.]

[Danger Level: A (Large numbers, strong individual strength, and in a state of extreme madness with high aggressiveness. Other Creators have tried to conquer this world and were repelled at least five times)]

[Note: Although the surviving race of this world is insane, they possess extremely high environmental tolerance and reproductive capacity. If successfully subdued, they could become a high-quality source of low-rank troops.]

Su Bai's eyes lit up.

Two thousand to two thousand five hundred.

High environmental tolerance.

Strong reproductive capacity.

Could become a high-quality source of low-rank troops.

Wasn't this exactly what he wanted?

He continued reading down and found the [War Record] column.

[War Record]

[1st: Rank 3 Creator (World Rank 3, Unit Quantity 300+), Invasion failed, total annihilation]

[2nd: Rank 3 Creator (World Rank 3, Unit Quantity 800+), Invasion failed, losses exceeded 70%, repelled]

[3rd: Rank 3 Creator (World Rank 3, Unit Quantity 1200+), Invasion failed, losses exceeded 90%, Creator severely injured]

[4th: Rank 3 Creator (World Rank 3, Unit Quantity 1500+), Invasion failed, losses exceeded 60%, repelled]

[5th: Rank 3 Creator (World Rank 3, Unit Quantity 2000+), Invasion failed, losses exceeded 50%, Creator slightly injured]

Five invasions, five failures.

The worst one was total annihilation.

The best one still lost over 50% of its units and was repelled.

No wonder the note said other Creators had tried to conquer this world and were repelled at least five times.

This Crimson Blood Realm was a tough nut to crack.

But a tough nut to crack was exactly what Su Bai wanted.

How could he test the limits of the Netherworld World with a world that was too soft?

How could he let the Ghost Bride and the others continue to evolve with opponents that were too weak?

Moreover, the characteristics of this race were too suited to his needs.

High environmental tolerance meant they could survive in the Yin Qi World.

Strong reproductive capacity meant that as long as he subdued a group, they could slowly breed new individuals, forming a stable source of troops.

If this succeeded, his Netherworld World could begin to produce a real civilization cycle.

Even if it was just the lowest level of civilization, even if it was just the most basic self-reproduction, it would still be a breakthrough from zero to one.

Su Bai hardly hesitated and directly clicked [Select this world].

[Please confirm war target: 12 Crimson Blood Realm]

[Target World Rank: Rank 3]

[Target World Danger Level: A]

[Suggested Minimum Unit Quantity: 2000+]

[Your Current Unit Quantity: 240]

[Warning: The difference in unit quantity is too large; the war success rate is extremely low]

[Confirm war?]