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Chapter 205: Being a Sore Loser
Although the Martial God Body was shockingly strong, as the battle continued, the advantages of Yang Fan's war system gradually began to manifest.
Ma Huainan's army formation was being eroded bit by bit.
On the other side, Sima Bang was so excited that his face turned bright red.
"Hahahaha!"
"Beat him to death!"
"Brother Yang is awesome!"
However, halfway through shouting, he suddenly realized there were many people from the Sima Family nearby, so he had to quickly force himself to hold it back.
But he couldn't suppress the smile on his face no matter what.
Time passed bit by bit, and the battlefield completely turned into a meat grinder; corpses piled up like mountains, a large number of Intelligent Weapons were destroyed, and the Cultivation legion's spiritual energy was nearly exhausted.
The Martial Arts legion at the very front of the army formation suffered losses as high as ninety percent.
In this battle, even though Yang Fan had deployed the top-tier combat power of his Divine Kingdom, he still ultimately paid the price of over fifty percent of his troops to forcibly and completely crush Ma Huainan's army!
If this weren't just an consciousness projection of his believers, Yang Fan would have been heartbroken to death.
Boom!!! As Ma Huainan's army formation was broken, the battlefield instantly turned into a one-sided massacre, and finally fell completely silent.
"Divine Kingdom Simulation Battle ended, the winner—Yang Fan."
Following the cold prompt tone of the intelligent life, the entire virtual space instantly boiled over!
"We won!"
"Holy crap, that was amazing!"
"This is what a true battle between peerless prodigies looks like!"
Countless Prodigies were excited; the battle just now had made their blood boil.
Whether it was the nearly perverted Physical Body strength of the Martial God Body or the coordination of Yang Fan's believers, it was an eye-opener for everyone.
Although Yang Fan was not the strongest among the peerless prodigies in Taichu City, this battle made everyone realize just how terrifying his potential was.
Cultivating three paths at once! Developing Cultivation, Martial Arts, and Mechanical Civilization simultaneously—even without an SS-rank combat-type Divine Kingdom talent, he was still terrifyingly strong.
At this moment, everyone couldn't help but admire the foresight of that veteran Senior from the Gu Family.
Such a monster was completely worthy of the Gu Family's investment.
As the Divine Kingdom Simulation Battle ended, Yang Fan and Ma Huainan slowly landed.
A large crowd of proud sons of heaven couldn't wait to surround them.
"Brother Yang, the Intelligent Weapons in your Divine Kingdom are just too fierce! Do you have any stock? Price is not an issue!"
"Brother Yang, if you are ever short on resources in the future, just speak up. My Lu Family is also interested in investing in geniuses."
"Hahaha, Brother Yang, I have an older sister at home who is only eighty years old this year, and she is absolutely stunning. How about I introduce you to her?"
"Get lost, your sister has already gone through eight Dao Companions!"
"What do you know? The strong deserve the best!"
…Everyone spoke one after another, their enthusiasm reaching the extreme, even with a hint of deliberate flattery.
After all, anyone could see that with the potential Yang Fan had displayed, as long as he didn't fall in the future, he would at least be a High-tier God level figure.
If they didn't build a relationship now, they might not even have the qualifications to get close to him in the future.
Not far away, Gu Le stood there quietly. After hearing the words "introduce you to her," her originally calm expression clearly darkened for a moment.
However, in the end, she didn't say anything, just silently watching Yang Fan, who was surrounded like the stars around the moon.
To everyone's show of goodwill, Yang Fan only responded with a polite nod and a smile.
Subsequently, his gaze slowly fell on Ma Huainan.
The bet was over, and now it was time for the other party to fulfill their promise.
"Brother Ma, my Divine Kingdom also follows the Martial Route. Here, I will thank you in advance for your gift." Yang Fan said with a fake smile.
Hearing this, Ma Huainan stiffened slightly and stood there without any reaction.
Seeing this scene, the lively crowd gradually quieted down, and many people showed expressions of schadenfreude.
Looking at this… this peerless prodigy seemed to be a bit of a sore loser.
However, when everyone thought about it again, they felt it was quite normal.
That was the war god codex! An S-rank core building with an official price as high as one hundred billion divinity points, and it was priceless, with no purchasing channels at all.
If it were traded on the black market, let alone one hundred billion, even if the price were multiplied by four or five times, it might not be buyable.
Ma Huainan had originally thought this was a sure-win bet, wanting to take the opportunity to swallow one of Yang Fan's Spirit Vein Stars, but he didn't expect that in the end, he would be the one who got pecked in the eye by the hawk.
Once he lost the war god codex, his competitiveness among the peerless prodigies would likely hit rock bottom.
Just as the atmosphere was becoming subtle, Brigade Commander Gu Jiuheng slowly walked out.
Boom! The terrifying pressure belonging to a Third-Order God suddenly descended upon Ma Huainan, without any mercy.
"Since you lost the bet, hand over the item on the spot. I don't want to have to personally go to the Sima Family's elders to demand an explanation over this matter."
"Within our Human Race's Five Great Families, we still need to have some integrity, don't you think?" Brigade Commander Gu Jiuheng looked at the other party coldly.
At this moment, Ma Huainan felt as if his Soul were frozen. That terrifying Evil Qi, which had emerged from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, pressed down on him so hard that he could barely breathe.
He subconsciously looked toward Sima Tianci in the distance.
However, the other party seemed to not see him at all, just lazily yawning, looking completely distracted.
Seeing this scene, Ma Huainan's last shred of hope was completely shattered.
With no other choice, he could only take out a card and hand it to Yang Fan.
But at this moment, his right hand was trembling.
This bet was truly too painful; it was enough to affect his Divine Kingdom's development for the next hundred years.
"Thank you, Brother Ma." Yang Fan smiled and took the card.
Ma Huainan kept his head down, saying nothing, but deep within his lowered eyes, a trace of resentment flashed quietly.
As the bet ended, the space that had quieted down became lively once again.
Not just the young geniuses, but even the God-level powerhouses from the various Families actively walked over.
"Hahaha, Brother Yang Fan? You are quite good. Are you interested in coming to my Third Legion after graduation?"
"Get lost, the Third Legion guards the borderlands every day; you'll have a future if you come to our Second Legion."
"Kid Yang Fan, if you go to the front lines in the future, remember to contact your older brother." A middle-aged God wearing a military uniform even patted Yang Fan on the shoulder directly, his tone full of appreciation.
The young geniuses around them saw this and were so envious that their eyes turned red.
You have to know that these people not only came from the Five Great Families, but they were now all influential figures guarding the front lines.
Usually, even if these geniuses from the same families tried to curry favor, they might not be able to join them.
But now, these battalion commander and brigade commander-level figures were taking the initiative to come over and befriend Yang Fan.
The gap between them was clear at a glance.
Gu Le had stood by Yang Fan's side at some point. She very naturally took Yang Fan's arm, her body leaning in slightly, as if declaring ownership.
As the gathering gradually ended, Gu Le looked up and said softly, "Shall we… go home, or stay at this restaurant?"
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