89: Jiang Hao: This is my family's heirloom fishing rod, I'm losing money!

The two tacitly did not continue the discussion.

After all, a Life Star Expert can directly sense anything related to them if you mention it in the same world.

Especially when it's their student speaking.

The fate version of 'everything spoken shall be known'!

"So, I can't actively provoke those alien races? I can only wait for them to make a mistake before counterattacking?"

"Otherwise, it's considered actively tearing up the agreement? What kind of logic is that?

By the way, why doesn't our Blue Star just directly exterminate their race, star, and realm!"

Chewing fiercely on the grilled chicken wing in his hand, Jiang Hao said, annoyed.

The grilled chicken wing was delicious, reportedly a warm offering from a Feather Race friend.

Lucas, elegantly eating the Xia Country cuisine Jiang Hao had brought out, pretended not to hear the Heaven-Defying remark.

He tapped the table with his hand, implying something.

"The Water Race isn't very bright. You can go fishing by the sea or river, and they'll definitely attack you!"

"One thing about the Water Race that's most incomprehensible is this:

Even if a councilor goes fishing, a First Rank Water Race member would dare to rush over and slap you!"

That good? Jiang Hao's eyes lit up as he listened.

The notes only recorded that the Water Race was very brave in battle, fighting to the death without retreating.

They often covered the retreat for the Feather Race and the Star Realm Clan!

As a result, a Destiny Star of the Water Race confidently fought one against four.

And was eventually beaten to death.

"It seems the fishing rod I bought for a few hundred yuan can continue to shine!"

"Here, this is the special wristband for World No. 7. It can only be used here."

A wristband similar to Blue Star's was placed on the table by Lucas.

However, it was covered in patterns and text that Jiang Hao couldn't understand.

"Magic plus technology?"

Jiang Hao thoughtfully put on the new item.

He had a feeling he'd be collecting a pile of wristbands from different worlds in the future!

...Bidding farewell to the temporary Accessory No. 8.

Following the monster-spawning areas marked on the map.

A space gate appeared.

"Buzz!"

In the blink of an eye.

Jiang Hao traversed over ten thousand kilometers, arriving near a large river.

"This Space Law is truly amazing! It's even faster than the space tunnels opened by Saint Rank experts!"

Boundless Divine Sense activated, and powerful Mental Energy repeatedly scanned the creatures in the river.

"There's actually a Seventh Rank big fish in this river?"

"If Principal Xia knew there was a big fish, he probably wouldn't be a principal anymore and would directly apply to permanently reside in World No. 7!"

He took out a fishing net and a fishing rod, didn't even bait, and just cast the rod.

Ever since gaining the special status of 'Transcender', Jiang Hao's luck had always been above average.

Excluding the certainty of incidents when entering dungeons.

His other daily life was like that of a European Emperor!

"It's hooked!"

Jiang Hao's lips curled slightly.

"Crack!"

"Thump!"

The fishing rod was suddenly snapped by a huge force.

Breaking into three pieces.

"Humans, all of you deserve to die!"

A lobster jumped out, with only a pitiful Fourth Rank Yuan Power fluctuation on its body.

It had just brandished its claws to attack Jiang Hao.

A wisp of breeze blew past.

The lobster, its Soul completely obliterated, crashed backward onto the water, splashing up huge waves.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in this area became unusually oppressive.

In Jiang Hao's perception, a Ninth Rank Peak Mermaid was rapidly swimming towards this place.

"Such a big fish, what a pity if it gets away. Come into my bowl quickly!"

Jiang Hao waved a single hand.

The river surface was completely parted for a hundred miles, revealing the muddy riverbed.

That bewildered Seventh Rank big fish, which had fallen to the bottom and was constantly rolling in the mud and sand.

Was grabbed by Jiang Hao with a large Yuan Power hand.

The black giant hand seemed to block out the sunlight, as if pinching a small goldfish.

The hundred-meter-long big fish, trembling, was thrown onto the shore by Jiang Hao.

His gaze eagerly watched the river water, which, no longer affected by the Space Law, began to close.

Without even a moment's mourning for the lobster's death, immediately arriving at the battlefield was—the Mermaid!

"Why isn't it a fish head with a human body?"

"Bad review!"

Saying that, he extended his index finger, and a silver-white light point emerged.

It spun at his fingertip like a firefly.

"Human! You violat—"

"Whoosh!"

The silver-white light beam shot out instantly.

The Ninth Rank Peak Mermaid couldn't even finish her sentence.

She was directly headshotted by Jiang Hao's space-tearing strike!

He tearfully collected 3000 points!

"What a pity! These alien races don't have life crystal like Exotic Beasts!"

"No wonder they're so weak; only four Destiny Stars have appeared over so many years."

World No. 7 has four major races.

All of them are races proficient in magic.

There are almost no melee professions.

Once upon a time.

Each race had a Life Star Expert!

The Star Realm Clan, the Feather Race, the Water Race.

And the only Elf Clan that hasn't been attacked!

The Star Realm Clan is the collective name for all life forms that constantly travel through the cosmic star sea.

Transformed by the special Chaos Power of the Star Realm, each of them is suitable for interstellar travel.

They like to incite wars and are keen on instigating and deceiving the other two races.

The Feather Race, as the name suggests.

Refers to all winged, flying races.

This race always charges the fastest and shouts the loudest slogans in every battle.

But when actual war breaks out.

As soon as they are slightly at a disadvantage, the entire Feather Race on the battlefield becomes chaotic.

They are hunted down one by one like headless chickens.

As for the Water Race, they are all reckless, stubborn fools.

Even Weapon Combat Style Martial Artists who wield hammers are more adaptable than them!

The Elf Clan, which has always sheltered a small portion of the Crimson Eye Clan, has always been peace-loving.

These Elves are not the fair-skinned, beautiful, long-legged kind of Elves.

Rather, they are various plants, small animals, even rocks, dead branches, and bones of deceased creatures.

A wisp of wind, a spark, a bolt of lightning.

All can become Elves!

This race only cares about how to give birth to more compatriots.

What happens to the world itself is irrelevant to them.

Even if Blue Star killed all the Destiny Stars of the other three races.

The leader of the Elf Clan would still be tending to a small puddle that was about to become an Elf!

They even voluntarily ceded a piece of land for the Crimson Eye Clan to develop.

"It should be coming soon, right? The Water Race's tradition of the elders coming out when the young ones are beaten is an old one!"

Jiang Hao sealed the Mermaid's corpse with Space Law.

He remembered that his friends wanted some local specialties before he left!

"Rumble!"

The sky darkened, and the temperature suddenly dropped.

Frost began to form on the riverbanks.

Hundreds of ice spikes, dozens of kilometers long, whistled towards Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao didn't even lift his head, taking out a grilled crab leg from the Water Race and savoring it carefully.

Lucas was so sick of this stuff that he exchanged a lot of Xia Country delicacies with Jiang Hao for it.

In front of the ice spikes, layers of overlapping, huge space ripples appeared.

All the ice spikes were shattered into fine ice sand and fell.

"Thanks, old friend, for the cooling package!"

Jiang Hao gave a middle finger to the octopus-headed Saint Rank Water Race member, satisfied.

"Human, by taking the initiative, are you trying to provoke a war?"

"I've always wondered, does the whole Universe speak xia country language?"

"Also, this is my ancestral fishing rod, passed down for decades! You Water Race broke it, pay up!"

Jiang Hao covered his mouth and reprimanded loudly.

In his mind, a small black sword had already finished charging.

The octopus-head also had a short temper and immediately sprayed a large amount of green ink.

"Creak!"

A sound of space being corroded came through.

Silver-white flashed, and all the ink was absorbed into the space vortex.

"Good, good! Not only do you not pay, but you also want to kill the witness, huh?"

"The Water Race has found its path to death!"

Suddenly finding his Soul frozen and magic power unable to circulate, the Saint Rank Water Race member looked at Jiang Hao in horror.

"Saint Ranks cannot kill each other! This is cheating!"

As his words fell, the small black sword had already pierced his mind.

"Uh, I forgot that killing this way means it can't be used as advancement Materials anymore!"

"Rumble rumble!!!"

Blood rain began to fall from the sky.

Because of the demise of a Saint Rank, the Water Race was enraged!

While it wouldn't lead to full-scale war, sending out a dozen or so Saint Ranks was inevitable.

He looked up at the Yuan Power fluctuations soaring into the distance.

"My fishing rod, which cost me a few hundred yuan, is gone just like that. It's not too much to collect some interest, right?"

"After all, alien races aren't protected by law!"