Chapter 369: Battalion Commander Lufa: I Don’t Understand

Yang Fan gazed at the battlefield footage on the Frontlines, his eyes gradually firming.

Of course, Yang Fan naturally would not give up on other civilization routes because of this.

As a god, all the power he possessed in the real world stemmed from his believers.

The Mechanical Route could enhance his Mental Energy.

The Cultivation Route allowed him to harness Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi and unleash various miraculous methods.

The Martial Arts route tempered his Physical Body until it was indestructible, making his close-quarters combat far superior to those of the same rank.

Even the corpse Cultivation Route allowed Yang Fan to unleash some of the Divine Abilities of a White Zombie in the real world.

It was just that most of those methods involved corpse poison and Yin Qi, which were too insidious, so Yang Fan had never truly tried them.

For Yang Fan, every civilization route in his Divine Kingdom held value.

Regardless, he possessed the Hundredfold Evolution Talent and did not lack the time for development or the corresponding resources.

The only thing that needed consideration was which route could generate the maximum profit for the Divine Kingdom at the current stage.

At least judging from this Divine Kingdom War.

The Mechanical Civilization was undoubtedly the development direction most suitable for large-scale warfare at the moment.

"Master, rest assured. A mere Angel Race Divine Kingdom is not worth our kingdom exhausting all its energy."

"I have already pushed the resource allocation for the development of each civilization route in the Divine Kingdom to the limit for the current stage."

"With sufficient resources, the development speed of the Mechanical Civilization will inevitably lead the other systems," Yang Da guaranteed, patting his chest.

Yang Fan nodded in satisfaction, then changed the subject, "Your aesthetic sense is not bad."

After saying this, his consciousness directly exited the Divine Kingdom.

Leaving only Yang Da standing in place, stunned for a long time.

"Master… what did that mean just now?"

"Was he praising me?"

"Or was he hinting at something?"

"Could it be that Master likes this style?"

Yang Da stroked his chin.

"It seems that next time Master enters the Divine Kingdom, I must prepare a few new programs in advance."

"The dance needs to be updated, and the costumes need to be changed too."

"Hmm… it would be best to add some new lighting effects."

Thinking of this, Yang Da's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had discovered a new direction for his work.

…

Although Yang Fan's Divine Kingdom was currently embroiled in a Divine Kingdom War with an Alien God.

Yang Fan himself, as the god, remained as usual.

During the day, he went to the Virtual World of Xiling Star to accompany his family, and when he had time, he returned to Taichu City to spend time with Gu Le and Gu Chengye.

If he felt bored, he would even go to Tianxiang Renjian to cultivate his character.

Of course, he now had a new pastime.

Every time he entered the Divine Kingdom to inspect, Yang Da could always come up with some new tricks for him.

Various costumes of distinct styles, carefully choreographed dances.

Coupled with lighting and music, the visual impact was extremely strong.

The only pity was that every time Yang Fan descended into the Divine Kingdom, it was only his consciousness.

He could watch to his heart's content, but in the end, it was just feasting his eyes.

It could truly be called—a "fowl"-less talk.

If other gods knew of Yang Fan's current state, their eyeballs would likely drop in shock.

For most gods on the Frontlines, let alone erupting into a Divine Kingdom War with an Alien God.

Even for a proxy war between Subordinate Gods, they would pay close attention at all times.

After all, once a Subordinate God was defeated, there was a risk that their own Divine Kingdom's coordinates would be exposed.

Not to mention a true war between gods.

That was a major event where a moment of carelessness could lead to the destruction of the Divine Kingdom.

The vast majority of gods would stay in their Divine Kingdoms twenty-four hours a day, personally directing troops and deploying generals.

They would be happy for a long time if they could destroy even one more enemy war building.

How could they dare to leave such an important war completely to an Intelligent Life?

At least, looking at Yang Fan's current state.

No matter who saw it, they wouldn't think his Divine Kingdom was engaged in a life-or-death battle with an Alien God.

…

Meanwhile, at the core of the Angel Race Divine Kingdom.

Battalion Commander Lufa's expression grew increasingly ugly.

He was staring at the rolling white mist in front of him.

In the footage, the Human Race army had already pushed into the central area of his Divine Kingdom.

At this moment, he only felt a chill running down his back.

"Why…"

"Why does he possess so many war buildings?"

"How long has he been preparing for this?"

Battalion Commander Lufa's voice was trembling slightly.

Yang Fan's method of advancement was simple and brutal.

The entire battle line stretched for thousands of kilometers.

At the very center, mechanical battle puppets sat in command.

Then there were dense swarms of Intelligent Gundams, like a torrent of steel, constantly pushing forward.

Every certain distance, there were Great Void Warships suspended high in the sky, providing long-range fire support for the entire army formation.

Only behind these war buildings was the true army of Human Race believers.

On the other side of the battlefield was the corpse Cultivation legion led by Yang Eleven.

Countless White Zombies were forming a corpse tide, dancing in battle formations, engaging in close-quarters combat with the Angel Race.

From time to time, they would throw out a large number of corpse pills, attempting to contaminate the entire battlefield.

However, the advance of the corpse Cultivation Route was clearly hindered.

The Angel Race naturally possessed holy attributes and had extremely high resistance to corpse poison.

Coupled with the fact that Battalion Commander Lufa had purchased a large number of antidotes specifically for corpse poison from within his race.

Both sides were now completely deadlocked.

The corpse Cultivation legion could not continue to penetrate deeper and could only be said to be dragging down a small portion of the opponent's effective strength!

Therefore, Battalion Commander Lufa was not worried about this front.

Their Angel Race was inherently the greatest nemesis of such dark systems.

But what truly made him feel despair was the frontal battlefield.

Until now, he still didn't understand what the opponent was thinking.

"Over these years, I have destroyed nearly a million of his war buildings."

"But why…"

"Why have his war buildings not decreased at all?"

"Just how much has his Divine Kingdom stockpiled?"

"Could it be that… he has been preparing his Divine Kingdom for this battle for tens of thousands of years?"

The more Battalion Commander Lufa thought about it, the colder his heart became.

If this consumption continued, the military merits he had accumulated on the Frontlines over these years, as well as the Divinity Points accumulated from many years of investment in the Divine Kingdom.

Would likely be completely wiped out by this one war.

"What exactly is the situation with this Human Race god who follows the Mechanical Route?"

Battalion Commander Lufa couldn't help but curse out loud.

"To pay such a huge price for this battle, could it be just to act as a stepping stone for the other few Human Race gods?"

In his view, this Divine Kingdom War had reached this point.

Over ninety percent of his troops had been committed to the confrontation with these war buildings.

The remaining ten percent were all used to resist those insidious corpse Cultivation armies.

Conversely, those following the Cultivation, Martial Arts, and the Elf Race.

From beginning to end, they were just following behind these war machines, advancing steadily.

Battalion Commander Lufa simply could not understand this tactic.

How precious were war buildings?

They were only deployed when breaking through enemy defense lines, guarding strategic locations, or breaking a stalemate on the battlefield.

But this Human Race god before him was different.

He actually placed these war buildings directly at the very front, using them like bulldozers to push across everything.

Every one destroyed would make a god feel heartache for a long time, yet the opponent seemed completely indifferent.

In Battalion Commander Lufa's eyes, those war buildings were far more precious than the lives of ordinary believers.

How could there be any logic in using war buildings to block damage for believers?

Battalion Commander Lufa simply couldn't understand the tactics of these Human Race gods anymore.