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17: Chapter 17 continues to add more clans.

The list was lengthy and the supplies were numerous. Even Elder Qin couldn't help but take a few extra looks at Lin Ye, frowning slightly: "I didn't expect you to actually be a Breeder!"

"It's just that the materials you chose all contain miasma. Aren't you afraid your Divine Kingdom won't be able to bear it?!"

"Elder Qin is joking. How could this youngster have the ability to be a Breeder? I'm just messing around blindly!"

"As for miasma, survival of the fittest is an unchangeable truth through the ages. If it can't even withstand miasma, how can it resist the invasion of other realms?!" Lin Ye cupped his hands slightly and said calmly.

"Good lad! You have ambition and ideas. In that case, we'll do it as you said!" Elder Qin nodded with satisfaction.

As the supplies were entered into the system one by one, the original thirty thousand military merits were slowly deducted, ultimately leaving twenty-one thousand seven hundred military merits in reserve.

All supplies did not need to be extracted on the spot; they were all compressed and stored in a high-grade storage ring specially made by the military department. The ring was pitch-black throughout, engraved with military patterns, isolating all divine sense detection, and had extremely high confidentiality.

Elder Qin threw the storage ring across the air to Lin Ye, his tone bland yet carrying a trace of approval: "Your parents were both heroes who died in battle for the country. It is only right and proper for you to use this military merit. Grow well and do not fail your parents' hot blood and sacrifice."

"I understand." Lin Ye gripped the storage ring tightly, his fingertips applying slight force, and a hint of solemnity appeared in his cold eyes.

He would not fail the original body's parents, nor would he waste this hard-won resource.

Wang Guo watched Lin Ye put away the ring and reminded him: "Military merits cannot be squandered wantonly. With the remaining twenty thousand plus military merits, I suggest you keep them to exchange for high-grade breakthrough materials and divine persona reinforcement supplies in the later stages."

"Thank you, Elder Qin!" Lin Ye nodded in acknowledgment.

At this time, Wang Guo spoke up again: "Lin Ye, what kind of vassal races do you think Huzi's Divine Kingdom can add? Taking advantage of being here now, I'll buy them all at once so we don't have to make another trip later!"

Lin Ye showed a thoughtful expression and then slowly spoke: "Uncle Wang, the Scarlet Flame Ape has fire attributes and is very strong in close combat, but I think it should be equipped with a high-altitude flying vassal race, a vassal race with relatively strong control, and at the same time, a water-based vassal race. Only then will there be no shortcomings!"

"If it goes by my thoughts, the Thunder-Winged Eagle, Entangling Silk Demon Spider, and Water Wolf Beast are very suitable!"

"In addition, I also need some resources. I will have to trouble Uncle Wang!" As Lin Ye spoke, he wrote down all the materials for the advancement of these few types of fierce beasts and handed them to Wang Guo.

Wang Guo glanced at it and directly handed the list filled with materials to Elder Qin: "Elder Qin, I want everything Lin Ye just mentioned plus these."

Elder Qin took another deep look at Lin Ye, didn't speak, and directly had people prepare them.

Having obtained the materials, the three of them did not stay any longer, turned around, and walked out of the confidential main hall.

Walking out of the heavily guarded military department, the outside sunlight spilled down. Wang Hu was still in a daze until this moment, and couldn't help clicking his tongue in amazement: "Thirty thousand military merits! Thirty drops of faith fluid! Lin Ye, your trump card is too exaggerated! Who would still dare say you are a useless god?"

Lin Ye's fingertips rubbed the cold storage ring, cold flashes surging secretly in the depths of his eyes.

The supplies were complete, and the legion was poised for action.

Top-tier evolution routes such as the Shagu Devouring Hounds and Blood-Fiend Serpent were about to be activated simultaneously.

Mountains, rivers, spiritual herbs, and spiritual fruits—transforming the landscape of the Divine Kingdom and perfecting the ecological closed-loop.

Air force, meat shields, and poisonous mosquitoes—filling up all the shortcomings of the legion.

His Miasma Wasteland was about to welcome its second all-around transformation.

The group left the military department's confidential office, and the three of them boarded a military hover car to return.

Along the way, Lin Ye's fingertips constantly rubbed that cold military storage ring, the cold light in the depths of his eyes calm, having already planned out all the evolution steps in his heart.

As soon as he returned to the Wang family's exclusive bedroom, Lin Ye locked the door, sat cross-legged, and his consciousness instantly sank into the Miasma Wasteland.

Without any hesitation, with a thought in his mind, the storage ring flashed with spiritual light, and three brand-new vassal race cards were completely unsealed, releasing a large batch of fierce beasts out of thin air into the vast miasma earth.

Black wings spread across the sky as one hundred and eighty [Shadow Soul-Devouring Crows] flapped their wings and rose into the air. Cold spiritual fluctuations shrouded mid-air, their black feathers stained with gray mist miasma, and sharp crow cries pierced the gloomy firmament.

On the ground, densely packed black mosquitoes spread and extended. One thousand [Bone-Eroding Poison Mosquitoes] buzzed endlessly, their tiny mouthparts shimmering with dark green deadly poison.

By the reefs on the riverbank, three hundred [Black Rock Bone-Armor Turtles] lay dormant heavily. Their heavy rock carapaces were hard and rough, and their limbs stepping on the ground caused gravel to tremble slightly.

This batch of brand-new vassal races was not low in grade and was naturally adapted to extreme environments. Their miasma-bearing capacity far exceeded the initial weak states of the devouring hounds, Corrupted Foxes, and magic snakes, and their physical foundation and bloodline resistance were a cut higher.

Yet Lin Ye showed no mercy at all, still implementing the cruel law of survival of the fittest.

"Global slaughter, unrestricted devouring."

The indifferent command resounded throughout the wasteland, cold and ruthless, without a shred of pity.

Formless shackles of rules fell, imprisoning all newly released fierce beasts and cutting off any room for escape. In an instant, the wasteland completely degenerated into a bloody hunting ground.

High in the sky, the soul-devouring crows bit and pecked at each other, sharp claw blades tearing apart the wings of their kind, spiritual impacts colliding frantically.

Across the ground, the poisonous mosquitoes swarmed together and pierced each other, their highly toxic mouthparts penetrating the thin shells of their kind to suck the essence of the venom sacs within their bodies.

Beside the reef beach, the bone-armor turtles engaged in a hard-hitting, barbaric collision. Heavy turtle shells crushed the bodies of their kind, and shattered carapaces mixed with blood water soaked into the black soil.

Lin Ye floated in the firmament, his Ancestral Tracing and Origin Nourishing talent operating at full power. Golden patterns covered every fierce beast, precisely controlling the rhythm of bloodline purification, letting the slaughter continue without interference or obstruction.

The bloody screening lasted for a full Divine Kingdom day.

When the slaughter came to an end, residual corpses and broken bones littered the ground. Thick blood water flowed along the texture of the land into the Miasma River, and the originally massive fierce beast population plummeted by more than half.

Of the one hundred and eighty shadow soul-devouring crows, only seventy-five ultimately survived.

The surviving crows shed their pure black feathers, the edges of their wings dyed with a layer of faint blood-colored flowing light. Their eyes were crimson and deep, and their spiritual erosion ability skyrocketed. They had already completed an incomplete evolution, transforming into Soul-Crying Crows.

Through the bloodline patterns, Lin Ye clearly glimpsed its hidden heaven-defying upper limit. Deep within this ethnic group's bloodline, a wisp of extremely, extremely thin remnant blood of an ancient phoenix was sealed. Through continuous cultivation and evolution, one day they would be able to shed their mortal bodies and undergo Nirvana to transform into phoenixes.

[Soul-Crying Crow Attributes: Strength: 12, Constitution: 30, Agility: 35, Spirit: 40, Wisdom: 25]

The one thousand bone-eroding poison mosquitoes suffered the most disastrous losses, with only sixteen remaining.

However, the surviving poison mosquitoes underwent a thorough transformation. Their entire bodies were dark red and translucent, their surfaces lingered with black plague mist, and their mouthparts carried rotting toxins. They completely abandoned pure physical poisoning and were directionally selected by Lin Ye, locking onto the plague evolution route and transforming into the incomplete form [Rot-Blood Mosquito].

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