The Super Universe Leveling Game

Why was it that when Dongfang Qingyu was tempering his body, it was always the Yin Yang Body Tempering Art and the Phoenix Nirvana Body Tempering Art. It wasn't that he liked to play tricks, but that great medicine was hard to find, and the Yin Yang Body Tempering Art's medicine was used up once. In a short period of time, it was very difficult to collect a second time, especially the Earth Yin Grass. The Yan Huang Empire could only produce one stalk every 3 months, and more than half of it was bought by Dongfang Qingyu. It was still not enough, and the price of the Earth Yin Grass had already risen to 1880 in the black market. 88 gold per stalk.    

The price of a single stalk of material was about two million RMB. One could imagine how exaggerated it was. To Dongfang Qingyu, obtaining a stalk of Earth Yin Grass was even happier than obtaining a spirit weapon or even a treasure.    

Dongfang Qingyu carefully put away the Earthly Yin Grass and obtained a treasure. He was in a good mood, and his tone became gentle. He said to the Black Horse King, "Originally, I wanted to be your partner. But you don't seem to have any intention of doing so. I value heroes. You are a hero, so I won't kill you. Let's just forget about this matter. However, the next time we meet... I won't be polite anymore. " After saying that, he left together with Small Pudding Guoguo.    

The black horse prince thought that Dongfang Qingyu was joking. He did not expect that... Dongfang Qingyu really left without looking back. He had a feeling that this was Dongfang Qingyu's plot, but he wasn't worried about it. He believed in his own character, and also believed that those who were clean would be clear, and those who were dirty would be dirty.    

However, what he didn't expect was that the consequences were far more severe than he had expected.    

The commander of Savage Command was an ugly man in real life. In the game, his appearance must have been raised to the highest value. Lying on the bed, he only recovered after three hours.    

He was unwilling to admit that he was old. He only felt that he had neglected training these years. His physical fitness had dropped, which was why he was able to use the Weakness. He had never experienced a sudden drop of three levels. That kind of terrifying pain could be stacked on top of each other. The pain surged like a tide. In that instant, he thought that he would faint. However, there was still a trace of consciousness. It was this trace of consciousness that allowed him to experience that kind of terrifying pain. If he fainted, he might not feel that much pain.    

He took off his helmet and got up from the bed. He still felt that the world was spinning around him. He took a large cup of warm water and drank it all in one breath. He then felt that he had recovered a bit and was half lying on the sofa. Panting heavily, he did not think about anything and did not do anything. He maintained this state for about half an hour, and the Dizziness in his mind weakened. The disgusting feeling of wanting to vomit also gradually became more and more intense. He did not open his eyes. He touched the glass table a few times and touched his phone.    

"Unlock, contact list, dial Xiangcui's number!"    

The phone was a smartphone. With the smartphone assistant, there was no need to manually call. The call was quickly connected, and a trace of pain flashed across the commander's face. It was as if the muscle movements on his face were slightly larger, and it was a form of torture.    

"Send me food."    

"Same old rules?" The caller on the other side of the phone was already very familiar with the commander's number.    

"Yes... Wait!" The commander hesitated for a moment. "Add two dishes. One is Dragon Phoenix Soup and the other is stewed beef."    

"Okay! It will be delivered to your house in about half an hour." The receptionist memorized the menu skillfully.    

After hanging up, the commander threw his phone away, and a wave of sleepiness hit him. He wanted to open his eyes a few times, but failed. Not long after... The sound of snoring could be heard. He fell asleep. In a daze, when the vegetable delivery man entered the house to arrange the dishes for him, only then did he wake up.    

"Sir, I've already prepared the food for you." The vegetable delivery man often came to the commander's house and had a spare key. He set up the chopsticks for the commander, put away the bowls and chopsticks left from the previous round, and left.    

"Damn it, a lousy game is so painful." The commander cursed, probably because he slept for a while. He was a bit more energetic, so he had the strength to eat. After a while, he finished all the dishes and soup. After eating three big bowls of rice, his spirit was refreshed and he felt as if he had come back to life.    

He stood up and exercised his body a little. He looked at the stomachs of seven or eight pregnant women. He sighed. Humans have no self-discipline. Since he was five years old, he had said that he had to follow the rules of diet and exercise sooner or later. However, for the past five years, he had basically been gluttonous. Drink replaced water, remember, in the past five years, he had exercised less than five times. He had made plans the day before, and there would always be some delays the next day.    

The house was very big, more than 160 square meters, although it was only one floor. He lived alone, so it was obvious that he was empty. Because there was no woman, and there were no messy furniture and items. However, even though there were few things, they were still messy. The commander was a very lazy person, so he didn't even need to support himself when he poured a beer bottle.    

He walked into the study room that only had one book. The only book was Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and it was still new. The oil-paper packaging outside hadn't been removed, so he didn't even bother to put it on.    

A monitor that occupied half of the front was very enviable. The commander turned on the computer and logged into his account. This was the offline chat group of Barbarian Command.    

All the gangs had two most basic chat groups, one online and the other offline.    

"Squeak! Still alive!" The commander was not serious in his studies, and he did not learn anything when he was in the army. His typing speed was very slow, so it was all voice input.    

"Squeak!"    

"Squeak!"    

"Squeak!"    

...    

There were quite a number of people who responded. However, upon closer inspection, there were only a few hundred of them. However, it seemed to be very impressive. The commander was dazzled as he watched on. He was able to connect to his deputy, who was also the Human Resources Department.    

"Tell me about the casualties and losses." Although he was unwilling to face this problem, the commander knew that he had to understand it.    

The Human Resources Department head was a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing thick glasses. Slightly thin, this point was in stark contrast to the commander. He was meticulous in his work and was very used to the commander's way of doing things. Thus, these tasks have already been completed. He took out a workbook. Flipping it open. The second page read: "Core members have lost 11620 people, official members have died 48588 people, The second page read: Core members have died 11620 people, official members have died 48588 people, outer members have died 39,056. Commander, you and 11 of the higher ups have lost the most levels, all of them at level 3. The loss of items cannot be calculated for the time being, estimated at around 50,000 gold coins."    

"F * ck you!" The commander cursed. The number of casualties was close to 100,000. One had to know that the total number of people in Savage Command was only 500,000. One fifth of the total number was lost in an instant. There was also a property loss of 50,000 gold. This was the income of the entire Barbarian headquarters for a quarter of the year.    

They had suffered a huge loss!    

The commander was silent for a while before asking, "What about 'Little Qiao and Flowing Water', 'Dumbass Shifting Tree', and 'fairytale kingdom'?"    

"The number of deaths is largely the same, and the loss of property should be about the same." The Human Resources Minister said.    

"The Yan Huang Empire's people are too despicable, causing us to lose so much, we must take revenge for this." The commander gritted his teeth.    

"There's something that I don't know if I should say or not." Hesitation appeared on the face of the Human Resources Department head.    

"At this time, is there anything else I can't say? Is there any worse news?" The commander said unhappily.    

"It's not bad news, it's good news" The Human Resources Minister said.    

"What good news?" The commander asked.    

"The dark horse prince of 'The fairytale kingdom' is still alive." The Human Resources Department said.    

"Not dead? What do you mean?" The commander's eyes were sharp.    

"According to what the prince himself said, he escaped." The Human Resources Department head said.    

"Bullshit!" The commander cursed, "Under such circumstances, can he escape? It's useless even if he doubled his strength."    

The Human Resources Department didn't dare to reply.    

" He must have betrayed us. That son of a b * tch, the Black Horse Prince, has long seen that something is wrong with him. The thing with the bones at the back of his head. " The commander was furious. Everyone was firm and unyielding. Good job. If they did not yield, they would all die, but the dark horse prince was afraid of death. He had survived, but he had escaped with such a stupid reason. He wouldn't believe it.    

Even if the Black Horse Prince was in good condition, not to mention under the influence of the drug, even if he was in good condition, although Dongfang Qingyu was an enemy, he would not be a match for Dongfang Qingyu in a one on one fight. However, the commander had to admit the strength of the opponent. Southern Barbarian Empire... If it was one on one, no one would be a match for Dongfang Qingyu. Not to mention, there was also Small Pudding Guoguo, who was at the same level as him. The probability of the Black Horse Prince escaping by himself was the same as turning a stone into gold.    

"Son of a b * tch!" The commander remembered that Dongfang Qingyu had left him and the Black Horse Prince behind. It was obvious that he wanted to choose between the two. In the end, he did not grasp the opportunity and died. The dark horse prince seized the opportunity and survived. He thought about how he could have survived. He could not help but feel regret. If he had known that death would be so painful... If he knew that Dongfang Qingyu really wanted to leave someone behind, he would have changed his mind.    

The commander's heart was filled with hatred. He had a feeling that something that belonged to him had been stolen.    

"What's the attitude of the two demons and the pig raised under the grape tree at the foot of the mountain?" The commander cursed for a while and suddenly realized that scolding someone was useless. To the Black Horse Prince, it was not a big deal. The key was what he should do in the future. After the black horse prince became the enemy, the Barbarian Command alone would not be able to deal with him. He had to unite the others.    

"Little Qiao and Flowing Water are both very quiet, there is no movement." The Human Resources Minister said, because the commander hasn't woken up yet, he didn't make an attitude... As the Human Resources Department head, he also didn't dare to make a decision to contact others.    

"Contact demons and pigs for me... Wait!" The commander thought about it and restrained this thought. He said to the Human Resources Department Head, "Let's wait and see what happens first." The matter of the Black Horse Prince was related to the life and death of the entire Southern Barbaric Empire. He shouldn't be anxious alone. Everyone should be anxious.    

The Black Horse Prince was very smart. He knew that Dongfang Qingyu did not have good intentions. Therefore, after escaping, he ordered the Black Horse Prince to flaunt the process of his escape and chose the most reasonable version. To let the storyteller experts perfect it, and then spread it everywhere... He wanted every player to believe that he had escaped with his real ability. He had not been let go by Dongfang Qingyu. He had stayed true to his heart and had not betrayed him.    

Because after a few hours of operation, all the major powers who knew about this incident had dropped by three levels in an instant. They were tortured by the immense pain to the point that they almost went to the hospital. At that time, in the first few hours, he was basically lying on the field. There was nothing he could do.    

The precious few hours were all used by the Black Horse Prince. Most players believed that the Black Horse Prince had escaped on his own. Everyone thought that the Black Horse Prince was a hero, and more and more people spread the news. Knowing that the various faction leaders had recovered from the aftereffects of their deaths, after some consideration, the version that the Black Horse Prince preached was full of loopholes and flaws...    

- The content came from [Miegu Reading]