60: You are a fourth-order foundation-building cultivator, so please show some backbone.

The Violent Justice’s hand trembled slightly, and his pupils widened in realization: “How much Brutality Value have I accumulated?”

He opened his personal panel, feeling like he was about to vomit from all the killing, so much so that he wouldn't want to hold a knife for the rest of his life.

Attribute Boost: 216%

During this period, he also vomited from the Soul Extraction, piling up his Evolution Bar so many times that he didn't even want to look at the exact number.

Don't ask, just assume he's numb to Evolution.

The Alchemist, looking sickly, spit out the residue of the Medicinal Pill from his mouth: “I never want to touch a Medicinal Pill again in my life. This damned Shennong, to give me such a talent.”

“Shennong Tastes a Hundred Herbs”: You can consume medicinal ingredients, Medicinal Pills, minerals, plants, animals, etc., to gain Cultivation and information.

Shennong’s method of becoming stronger was incredibly simple and unpretentious.

Eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat!

I eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat!

I fiercely eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat!

Regardless of whether it was a completed Medicinal Pill or a discarded one, as long as it was put into the mouth, it could be transformed into Cultivation, truly a perfect gluttonous talent.

The biggest limitations were one's teeth and the digestive capacity of the stomach.

Tang Gao sat in a pool of blood, recovering his stamina, his eyes calm: “You’ll get used to it, really.”

“Your Excellency, when you say that, please try not to let your hand tremble.”

Tang Gao’s face was slightly pale, his spirit and energy severely depleted: “I was wrong. I’ll never take a four-star mission again.”

Even though he had infinite Evolution ability, infinite reset ability, and various ways to break out of difficult situations, being too tired to speak was also true.

Of course, the rewards were naturally very generous.

After Fusion with the Clone, as long as he Evolved the ability bar that countered the opponent, he could still contend.

Tang Gao was so tired that he didn't even want to shed tears. He took the cup of water from the Alchemist’s hand, took a sip to moisten his throat, and recovered a bit of vitality: “Let’s rest for a bit. In the next Reincarnation, we’ll directly kill Leng Yue.”

As long as they mastered the perfect strategy to kill Leng Yue, the remaining problems would no longer be an issue.

“Understood, Your Excellency.”

The Shennong Alchemist sat down in the pool of blood with a plop, splashing a large amount of blood, his face sickly: “Your Excellency, I have already Evolved Ice Resistance and Battle Qi Resistance. As long as you display your ultimate skill, winning will still be no problem.”

Tang Gao opened his personal panel and looked at his Black Soul Dominator professional talent.

How to put it.

It looked slightly less Demonic Path-ish.

“Plunder · Professional Talent · Upgradable”:

“1”: Each attack can plunder 1 attribute point from the opponent and convert it into one's own temporary attribute.

“2”: The longer the battle, the more temporary attributes are plundered from the enemy.

“3”: The more intense the battle, the more temporary attributes are plundered.

Moreover, thanks to his hard work, he finally unlocked a war-related achievement.

“Slaughter Enthusiast”: Once in a state of slaughter, all attributes double, and as time increases, attributes also gradually increase.

Tang Gao pointed at the text on the panel and complained speechlessly: “I only killed a billion people, yet they say I’m a Slaughter Enthusiast.”

The Violent Justice and the Shennong Alchemist simultaneously gave him the middle finger.

Li Yuan was still practicing one-hit kills with kind-hearted individuals nearby to improve his skills.

Tang Gao returned a middle finger to his two Clones, then continued to review his gains.

“Soul Extraction · Passive”: Amount of Souls collected · 105832

“Optional Enhancement Direction”: “None yet · Please user decide freely”

Thanks to the System’s time Reincarnation, even repeated individuals could have effective Souls extracted, even if they were the same Souls.

But fortunately, Soul Extraction could cleanse Souls, so it didn't matter.

Moreover, Soul Extraction was already very powerful. If he could bear it, he could completely choose strength and become a One-Punch Man.

Of course, that was just an ideal state; in reality, he still had to follow his own endurance.

Tang Gao had previously complained about his lack of burst damage. Well, now he didn't lack it.

This punch contained the power of 105832 Souls. Who could withstand it!

Foundation Establishment Stage, huh? I’ll give you a fierce punch then!

Tang Gao finished reviewing all his gains, took a breath, and then choked on the thick smell of blood in the air: “Cough cough, I’d better restart.”

The Violent Justice waved his hand weakly.

The Shennong Alchemist looked sickly and didn't want to speak at all.

Li Yuan was still diligently playing his poke-poke mini-game.

Tang Gao chose to restart the Reincarnation. Everything returned to how it was at the beginning of the mission: a peaceful afternoon, a young man with two Clones, and the Li Yuan he had found, standing outside the wilderness of the warehouse base, gazing at the massive base.

Tang Gao stretched his limbs and said seriously: “Let’s go. We’ll go see Leng Yue. I think he’s already eager to see us.”

The Violent Justice’s mindset had adjusted significantly. He nodded in agreement: “Agreed.”

The Shennong Alchemist didn't want to speak, silently eating Medicinal Pills to permanently increase his various attributes.

Really, His Excellency truly wasn't human, forcing an Alchemist like him to become a battle expert.

Li Yuan obediently followed behind Tang Gao, his eyes shining brightly.

Whatever Big Brother said, that’s what it was.

The four of them traveled unimpeded. All the Cultivators and Mortal warriors they encountered along the way were frantically fleeing from them. The vast majority of people with memories let out heart-wrenching screams to welcome their arrival.

It was clear everyone was very enthusiastic, with screams rising and falling along the way, comparable to welcoming a superstar, shouting with all their might.

Tang Gao listened to the piercing screams, his face calm as he complained: “Seriously, can’t they be stronger? Every 30 Reincarnations, I have to clear the memories of these killed people. It’s quite troublesome.”

This was a small problem Tang Gao had discovered.

The mentality of Cultivators and Mortals was not on the same level at all.

Look at the armed captain; he was killed so many times by him, yet he still resisted firmly.

Mortal warriors, however, weren't so good. After being devoured a few times by him, many were scared insane.

If he didn't clear their memories, these people, after being reset, their first reaction would actually be to commit suicide, completely lacking any fighting spirit.

Fortunately, he could choose whose memories to clear and whose to restore, otherwise, achieving a perfect clear would truly not be easy.

Of course, they still encountered some ignorant people who tried to block them along the way. Li Yuan stepped forward, releasing a surge of Cultivation fluctuations, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty Killing Intent, and his Evil Qi subtly taking form. Then, no one dared to block them.

Tang Gao opened the door and saw Leng Yue kneeling in the center of the bright yellow floor, his forehead tightly pressed against the bright yellow floor, his entire body trembling violently.

Tang Gao treated the place like his own home, casually sitting on a nearby soft sofa. Li Yuan thoughtfully picked up the teapot on the table and poured his Big Brother a cup of warm tea.

Leng Yue turned his head, trembling, and continued to kowtow to Tang Gao, not daring to lift his head.

Tang Gao took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, feeling much more relaxed, and asked with slight doubt: “I’m only at Early Stage Second Order, what are you afraid of? You’re a Fourth Order Foundation Establishment Cultivator, you know. Show some backbone.”

Leng Yue kowtowed in fear, trembling even more violently, his voice even more shaky: “This humble one was blind and failed to recognize a great power. I hope the great power’s heart is as vast as the prime minister’s, and will spare this humble one.”