Chapter 531: Su Ping's Strength! A Bountiful Beast Tide!

Chapter 531: Su Ping's Strength! A Bountiful Beast Tide!

Is this the extent of Su Ping's abilities?

Inside the command center, silence prevailed.

Just a moment ago, even Su An Yong and Lord Leng, who had turned solemn, now relaxed their expressions.

Not to mention those who had already stood up, ready to personally go and support the remaining legion leaders.

A high-level beast!

Even on the main battlefield, they wouldn't encounter more than a few in a single attack, and most of the time, they would be circling around, without the opportunity to directly annihilate them every time. But who would have thought that on the edge of this battlefield, one would appear.

And it was a terrifying Bone Tyrant.

This situation could be considered a miscalculation and error in intelligence.

Of course, under normal circumstances, even if they sensed the need to dispatch a high-level beastmaster, there wouldn't be any issues.

But Su Ping was still on that battlefield.

As a result, no one could have expected that not only did Su Ping block this Bone Tyrant, but he even annihilated it himself!

Clearly, even Lord Leng and Su An Yong hadn't anticipated that after more than two months, this stinky brat's strength seemed to have undergone an extremely exaggerated improvement and progress.

However, after a second thought, the two of them became more accepting.

After all, they had some knowledge of the strength of that Thousand Wood Wolf, Old Sand)



Ever since its evolution was complete and its Sun Core awakened, Old Sand's hidden Heavenly Wolf bloodline seemed to have been activated, and its realm breakthrough was much faster than that of a typical high-level beast.

Moreover, with that perverted Sun Core, it was understandable that it had such strength.

Thinking of this, Lord Leng glanced at the dumbfounded crowd and snorted lightly:

"How about it? I said not to go and cause trouble for no reason, and see if those people would protect this kid? Who knows who would protect whom!"

The crowd looked embarrassed, their hearts full of complaints, but their faces all wore an expression of the commander's wisdom.

...

As for skill proficiency, Su Ping cared about it, but he didn't overly concern himself with it.

Firstly, most of the beasts he favored and bred had excellent natural talents, and their skill improvements often advanced and broke through without much attention.

This situation wasn't a one-time occurrence.

Even for superskills, it was the same.

But today, this night, as Su Ping gazed at Old Sand in the sky, shining like the sun, he realized just how significant the breakthrough and improvement in superskill levels could be.

The Sun Core, which had reached the Expert level, was already so powerful. What would it be like if it reached the Perfect or Transcendental level?

This made Su Ping think of the superskill cultivation for Xiao Qing that he had been putting off.

The value of the External Body Incarnation was still increasing.

At the Expert level, the Sun Core's reliance on daylight was significantly reduced, and even at night, it could exert some of its daytime effects. Perhaps the absorption speed wasn't as fast as during the day, but it was enough to show that

Su Ping's first cultivated superskill still had great potential and room for development.

Su Ping looked at the bone debris under his feet and quickly found what he was looking for.

The enormous skull, with a diameter of seven to eight meters.

Its body was shattered, turned into powder under the 'Solar Tail Cannon', but the Bone Tyrant's skull remained.

Even though its soul flame was barely flickering.

But it could still offer its last bit of strength and value, just like before, it became a part of the energy supply for the 'Death Recycle' space trait in the beastmaster space.

The night was long.

Such nights were lengthy, and in the future, there might be many, many more.

Under the radiance of Old Sand, Su Ping's eyes shone like cold stars, sparkling in the night.

The jungle fortress, now free from the constraints of energy, seemed to come alive, becoming a swift forest torrent on the battlefield, constantly devouring and grinding the seemingly endless ghost tide army.

However, if possible, Su Ping even wished for this ghost tide to never stop.

His space trait, dormant for several months.

A precious deathline trait, used a mere handful of times, even though he was at the peak of the eighth stage of the high-level beastmaster.

Countless slain deathline beasts were transported to the surroundings of the Death Tombstone.

It could even be said that the supply couldn't keep up with the demand.

Not only were there deathline resources popping out, but even Su Ping's already vast beastmaster space expanded further.

This made Su Ping feel like his realm was about to break through, but he tried his best to suppress this impulse.

The realm breakthrough was too rapid, and the importance of meditation for stabilization increased.

However, Su Ping absolutely welcomed this battlefield harvest!

Even as the sky grew darker, Su Ping set a few of his beasts into motion.

With all his might, Su Ping sent the heads of the Deathline beasts to his Beastmaster Space, turning them into a rich source of spatial resources.

This caused the originally small area occupied by Su Ping's Beastmaster Space, along with the Deathline region it attracted, to expand more than tenfold.

It became a separate area, distinct from the Fire Domain and the Water Domain, the two major regions within the Beastmaster Space.

At the same time, the densely packed, budding Deathline resources that emerged on the surface left no room for the beasts to stand.

However, such a frenzied harvest couldn't possibly continue indefinitely.

Even if Su Ping's Forest Wolf Legion could keep fighting, their stamina and other attributes could be temporarily restored through skill means, but the Ghost Tide Army couldn't maintain this level of intensity forever.

As expected, when the sky began to brighten, the Deathline beasts, which had been fearless, suddenly seemed to receive a command and slowly retreated like a receding tide.

After a night of battle, Su Ping couldn't help but feel a twinge of regret.

What a pity! If it had lasted another morning, the beasts on this battlefield would have been completely wiped out by him. What's more regrettable was that, aside from the initial Bone Tyrant, no other high-level beasts had appeared.

If one of those appeared in his Beastmaster Space, there was a chance for an Emperor-level resource to be born!

But Su Ping also knew that, as a battlefield on the periphery, it was already quite remarkable to have a single Emperor-level beast that could significantly impact the entire battle.

A rough estimate revealed that over a thousand Overlord-level and above Deathline resources were coalescing in the Beastmaster Space after this night's battle, although Su Ping wasn't sure how many beasts he had slain.

According to this ratio, he must have killed several thousand, as a single beast soul wasn't enough to create a resource of the same grade.)



With the 'All Things Flourish' talent, he estimated that in a few days, he could reap the rewards.

The primary function of the Beastmaster Space, aside from carrying bonded beasts, was to cultivate these resources.

This was a significant harvest.

Although the Heart of All Souls wasn't in the business of reselling resources, these nurtured items could be used by Su Ping himself, significantly reducing his Soul Heart expenditure.

More importantly, this was just the first day! Su Ping felt a twinge of greed.

According to Leng Ye, this Ghost Tide had lasted for two months, and while it didn't occur every day, the production and the Ghost Tide itself, as Su Ping had previously stated, wasn't necessarily a bad thing.

It raised awareness of potential dangers, enhanced the combat capabilities of the legions, and provided an opportunity to harvest resources.

Historically, wars, despite their high costs, also yielded substantial gains.

This was especially true when facing such a beast tide.

The energy-condensed jungle slowly disappeared, leaving the entire battlefield in disarray.

However, the receding beast tide was proof of their victory.

Su Ping mounted Lao Sha, while Lu Heng rode alongside on a Thousand Wood Wolf. They exchanged a smile.

"How does it feel, Captain Lu?" Lu Heng asked.

Lu Heng actually felt a strong sense of involvement.

First, one of the ten Thousand Wood Wolves was his bonded beast.

Second, although he hadn't participated in the initial breeding or subsequent training of the hundred evolved wolves, the credit for their daily training went to Lu Heng, who had accompanied them.

In fact, Lu Heng had spent more time with the hundred evolved Forest Wolves than Su Ping.

Lu Heng nodded:

"Your Forest Wolves are indeed intelligent and highly capable. In my years with the Forest Wolf Regiment in the Eastern Legion, I've never seen such a clever batch of Forest Wolves.

Their training coordination is even more impressive than some elite squads composed entirely of Overlord-level beasts."

Su Ping smiled:

"So, in the future, the Security Department's patrols can be conducted with the Forest Wolves, or the Forest Wolves can take direct responsibility."

Lu Heng nodded in agreement:

"Indeed. Recently, the beasts of the Heart of All Souls have shown a significant improvement in their performance."

As the two chatted, the evolved Forest Wolf pack followed closely behind, never more than a step away.

They became the center of attention on the battlefield, attracting the gaze of countless legion warriors.

It was clear that everyone wanted to see what this forest-like legion, which had appeared in the night, was truly capable of.

However, to everyone's surprise, it wasn't a squad of elites, not even a platoon, but just two individuals controlling a hundred powerful bonded beasts.

When had such formidable individuals appeared in the Northern Legion?

The military uniforms worn by Su Ping and Lu Heng caught the attention of many, including some high-level officers.

Unfortunately, even the officers who wanted to approach and inquire about this mysterious brotherly unit were given no opportunity, as Su Ping and Lu Heng immediately recalled their wolf companions and left without a word.

Within the command center, the same individuals remained.

However, this time, the gazes of everyone present shifted as they turned towards Su Ping, who had just arrived.

It was common knowledge that at their level, the Beastmaster Emperor, the requirements for cultivation realms were paramount.

In this world where strength spoke volumes, Su Ping was no longer the mere national treasure-level research Beastmaster they once believed him to be. Instead, he had proven himself as a truly formidable warrior Beastmaster.

The Bone Tyrant, now reduced to fine bone powder, served as a stark reminder to everyone in that moment of the formidable power wielded by this young Beastmaster, barely twenty years of age. Perhaps, his strength was not far behind theirs.

This was the true might of Su Ping!

Sitting in the middle, Leng Ye, dressed in his military uniform, turned his head and smiled, saying:

"A highly individualistic display of heroism! Not bad, young man. You're indeed suited for the battlefield! Alright, scram and go rest. Who knows, there might be more tonight!"

Su Ping grinned, "The more, the merrier! But this battlefield's edge isn't satisfying enough. There aren't many high-level ferocious beasts, and the low-level ones aren't much of a challenge. If there's another opportunity, send me to the main battlefield!"

"Get lost, now's not the time for bargaining."

Amidst Leng Ye's playful scolding, Su Ping finally turned to leave. Instead of waiting for his father, he went to rest and then returned alone to the base camp of the Heavenly Tomb Special Forces.

The previous day, upon his arrival, he had been informed of the impending Ghost Tide, and he hadn't had the chance to inspect the area thoroughly.

Now, after a night of intense combat, Su Ping's spirits were soaring, and it was evident that he couldn't calm down enough to rest or meditate.

He decided to take a look around the area instead.

Early in the morning, at the training grounds, the Heavenly Tomb Special Forces were already present, and Su Ping approached slowly, appearing somewhat out of place.

Everyone present clearly didn't recognize Su Ping, but his military uniform, devoid of any rank insignia, undoubtedly drew the attention of all the Heavenly Tomb Legion members.

Soon, a figure approached: "Comrade, this is a confidential unit, and no outsiders are allowed! I don't care how you got in, but please state your identification number, and I'll report it for processing."

Su Ping was taken aback. The day before, he had been wearing civilian clothes and was with Yin Luo and Jian Yue, and his father had also been present. Therefore, even if people had noticed him, they hadn't paid much attention, assuming he was a breeder.

But today, with his father still in the command center and Jian Yue and Master Yin nowhere to be found, Su Ping's presence was indeed conspicuous.

Su Ping didn't lie, "I'm your breeder, nice to meet you all for the first time."

"Breeder?"

The youth leading the group furrowed his brows, scrutinizing Su Ping from head to toe.

There was no attempt to conceal the skepticism in his eyes.

Su Ping felt a sense of novelty, as if he was experiencing the first time his face failed to convey his identity.

Could it be that there were still people in the Loong Kingdom who didn't recognize him?

He observed the youth before him, also in his twenties, with great interest: "Who are you?"

"I'm the team leader, Li Feng, with the rank of Colonel." The youth replied directly.

Su Ping raised his eyebrows, recalling that his father had mentioned that he had previously been an instructor and team leader. However, after advancing to the Emperor level, he couldn't lead a team into the Heavenly Tomb and had to step down as team leader, remaining only as an instructor.

The youth before him was the newly appointed team leader, promoted from the deputy team leader position.

"Greetings, Team Leader Li."

Instead of revealing his identity, Su Ping became curious about the capabilities of the Heavenly Tomb unit.

After all, when he entered the Heavenly Tomb, these individuals would be accompanying him.

There was still a long way to go before they became familiar with each other.

"You say you're our breeder? What type of bonded beasts do you breed?"

Su Ping didn't answer Li Feng's question but instead asked, "What's the primary composition of bonded beasts in your unit?"

Li Feng's suspicion deepened. If not for the military uniform the man before him was wearing, he might have summoned his bonded beast to take action. Even so, his expression turned noticeably colder: "I'm sorry, but that's classified information. Breeder comrade, do you have any proof of your identity? If not, please wait for processing. Thank you."

Su Ping smiled, "It can't be that your Monarch-level Special Beastmaster unit only has Origami People and Crow Grassmen as bonded beasts, right? A Special Beastmaster unit requires comprehensive combat capabilities. Don't you have two more bonded beasts? Summon them, and let me see if there's room for improvement. Entering the Heavenly Tomb will increase our chances of mission success."

Hmm?

Li Feng was taken aback. Did this guy know that their other two bonded beasts were Origami People and Crow Grassmen?

Was he really their breeder from the Heavenly Tomb?

(End of Chapter)

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