154: Chapter 152: 1.8 Billion!

General Gu Sha was so angered by Lin Mo's words that he was on the verge of coughing up blood!

Yet, he was still deceiving himself.

"Damn human, stop pretending! I know you're just holding on!"

Lin Mo ignored him.

He leaned back comfortably against the chair, his eyes slightly closed, even humming an off-key tune.

"-0" "-0" Countless beams of white light surged from the top of his head like a fountain.

The system notification was as melodious as heavenly music.

"Primordial World Armor experience + 1.24 trillion!" "Primordial World Armor level increased to 200 million!"

Refreshing.

So refreshing.

Not only did he find a masseur, but he even managed to get his hands on a massage chair!

I have to say, this slight tingling sensation is truly fascinating!

It's been a long time since I've felt this comfortable.

Unlike Lin Mo...

The 200,000-strong Tali Tribe army, under General Gu Sha's frantic urging, was using every ounce of strength they had.

They had originally thought that with the true damage and amplification of the artifact "World-Splitting Lock," they would be enough to mince this arrogant human into meat paste.

But reality was like a loud slap in the face, rubbing their pride-and-joy World Sea slaughter talent into the ground repeatedly.

A hundred meters away.

Shen Yuntang, Alliance Leader Jiang You, and twenty-three Eight-Turn powerhouses stood there blankly.

They remained in the poses of drawing swords, casting spells, and forming formations.

Like a group of frozen stone statues.

A cold wind blew by, kicking up a few pebbles that struck Alliance Leader Jiang You's face.

This supreme powerhouse who had led the alliance for a century now had his mouth wide open, the source power at the tip of his staff flickering on and off.

He couldn't understand it.

But he was deeply shocked.

That was the World-Splitting Lock!

That was the combined true damage of a 200,000-strong Tali Tribe army!

Even if a legendary Ninth Class Advancement powerhouse were here, it would probably be impossible for them to withstand it!

Yet Lin Mo... what is he doing?

Is he enjoying himself?

Alliance Leader Jiang You turned his head blankly and looked at Shen Yuntang, his lips trembling:

"Girl Shen... this... do we still need to intervene?"

Shen Yuntang silently put away her long spear, her expression complex:

"Alliance Leader, I think we are a bit redundant here."

Just then, Lin Mo suddenly opened his eyes.

A ghostly green light flashed through his pupils, and he turned to look at the group of dumbstruck old men.

"Why are you still here watching the show?"

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow.

"You don't need to worry about me, go farm void matter for me! If you find any more excuses to slack off, I'll come after you!"

Alliance Leader Jiang You and the others shuddered violently.

It was like waking from a dream.

As dignified Eight-Turn powerhouses, which of them wasn't usually high and mighty, revered by thousands?

But at this moment, they were like employees caught slacking off by their boss, nodding repeatedly in agreement.

"Yes, yes, yes! Rest assured, Mr. Lin, we'll go right now!"

"Let's go, let's go, get to work quickly! No one fight me for the Void Creatures on the East Sea side!"

Twenty-three streaks of light shot into the sky, fleeing the deep pit that had shattered their worldview.

Even Shen Yuntang turned and left without hesitation.

She knew very well that staying here was useless.

On the execution chair.

The frequency of the strikes was initially as fast as a rainstorm.

But as time passed, the raindrops began to lessen.

An hour passed.

The 100,000 vanguard army of the Tali Tribe was already pale, their hands gripping their blades trembling wildly, their internal source power being forcibly drained by the artifact, even their breathing carrying a heavy smell of blood.

Two hours passed.

The magic-type Tali Tribe members in the back row knelt directly on the ground, their life crystals dim and lusterless, their source power completely exhausted.

Three hours later.

The last Tali Tribe elite rolled their eyes back, foamed at the mouth, and collapsed straight onto the cracked obsidian.

The 200,000 chains connected to the black gold execution chair snapped with a "clang" all at once.

The 200,000-strong army, not one remained standing.

All of them were overdrawn on source power, drained of blood and energy, having literally exhausted themselves into unconsciousness.

General Gu Sha froze in place.

His arms, which had once shattered countless world barriers, were now convulsing wildly at a strange frequency.

He kept his mouth wide open, saliva mixed with blood dripping down, leaving only a blank, idiotic expression on his face.

He was going crazy.

He was really going crazy.

For three whole hours, 200,000 of the most elite Tali Tribe warriors, combined with the World Sea artifact, had unleashed talent strikes at a frequency of hundreds of millions of times per second.

And the result?

That man on the execution chair didn't even lose a single strand of hair.

"Out of juice?"

Lin Mo slowly opened his eyes, a flicker of obvious dissatisfaction flashing in his ghostly green pupils.

He stood up from the execution chair and stretched comfortably, his bones popping like beans throughout his body.

I have to say, after sitting in the massage chair for so long, I'm actually a bit tired.

He looked at the panel:

[Primordial World Armor: 1.8 Billion Level]

[Block Effect: 25.2 Trillion]

Three hours, farmed from 7.2 trillion to 25.2 trillion.

Not bad at all!

Lin Mo had farmed in the Trial Tower for 8 months and only reached 720 million level.

Now it had only taken 3 hours.

Lin Mo walked in front of General Gu Sha and reached out to grab the void.

"Time Cage!"

200,000 people disappeared instantly, all ending up in his world.

After finishing all this, Lin Mo looked down at the shivering Tali Crown Prince at his feet.

The Crown Prince was curled into a ball, not even daring to breathe hard.

"You performed well. I've always been a person who rewards and punishes clearly."

Lin Mo kicked his shoulder and opened the gate to his world.

"Go in and act as their overseer."

"This batch of people is under your management. When their stamina recovers, you call me immediately."

"If I catch you shielding them, you're done for."

The Crown Prince nodded like a pecking chicken and scrambled into Lin Mo's world.

Inside the Law Space.

On the vast land, cities built from obsidian and abyss wreckage were beginning to take shape.

The Dragon Temple Grand Elder, wearing a set of tattered clothes and clutching a bone whip, was shouting at a group of Fourth Class Advancement dragon clan overseers.

"Move faster! Stack the space crystal over there neatly! The boss is coming to inspect tomorrow!"

The Grand Elder shouted with extra effort.

He had completely accepted his fate.

In this inner world with complete laws, Lin Mo was the absolute god.

Rebellion only led to death; honestly acting as a foreman at least meant he could get a meal.

Suddenly, the sky split open.

Dense black shadows fell like dumplings, "bang, bang, bang" crashing onto the newly built plaza.

200,000 giant, scale-covered alien beings piled up into a mountain.

The Grand Elder was startled, and upon closer inspection, his face changed drastically.

"Tali Tribe from the World Sea?"

Not far away, the White Dragon King, who was tied to the world tree by a dark golden chain and was holding a wooden bowl while gnawing on grass roots, also suddenly lifted his head.

He was stunned at first, then saw the attire of the 200,000-strong army.

After a brief moment of stupefaction, the White Dragon King burst into maniacal laughter.

"Hahaha—! Tali Tribe! This world has indeed been targeted by the Tali Tribe!"

Lin Mo's figure slowly appeared in the clouds.

He sat down on a Purple Cloud Divine Wood lounge chair, and Sixth Princess Ling Yun skillfully stepped forward to knead his shoulders.

Lin Mo picked up a cup of good tea and glanced at the White Dragon King below:

"What are you laughing at? Did you see some old friends from home?"

"Lin Mo! You're still being arrogant? Do you know you're done for?"

The White Dragon King pointed at the pile of unconscious alien beings, his face full of excitement.

"I was originally wondering what kind of power could cause the world barrier to weaken, allowing me the opportunity to break through the barrier between the Extraterrestrial Battlefield and the original world."

"Now I understand everything! Only the Tali Tribe's talent can do this; their talent is unrivaled in offense and possesses the power to break worlds!"

"They are even more insidious and cunning than I imagined!"

The White Dragon King's face twisted, carrying a sense of extreme pleasure on the eve of revenge.

"These hundreds of thousands of people are just cannon fodder to scout the path!"

"They knew long ago that I had my eyes on this world and deliberately designed it so that I would act as a pawn to scout the way for them!"

"Obviously, they have long been prepared for an invasion! They could have invaded long ago, but they just haven't made a move until now!"