Chapter 391 I Curse You

Hearing these words, Yang Fan's heart tightened abruptly.

"The others?"

"What do you mean?"

A trace of tension and doubt appeared on Yang Fan's face.

"There are other gods?"

"Impossible."

If there were really other gods participating in this Divine Kingdom War,

as one side of the war, it was impossible for Yang Fan to be completely oblivious.

Yet until now, he hadn't sensed any abnormalities.

Looking at Battalion Commander Lufa before him, Yang Fan's gaze gradually turned suspicious.

For a moment, he didn't know what tricks this defeated Angel Race god was trying to play.

"Good, good, good…"

Battalion Commander Lufa looked at Yang Fan before him and suddenly burst into laughter.

Yet within this smile, there was not a trace of joy.

What remained was only unwillingness and sarcasm.

"I had long heard within my race that your Human Race has strict Ranks."

"Those gods born from prominent Family are all arrogant and look down upon ordinary gods."

"Seeing you today… it is indeed so."

Battalion Commander Lufa stared fixedly at Yang Fan.

At this moment, the anger and helplessness in his eyes eventually turned into a trace of unwillingness.

"If I had known earlier that this would be the result…"

"No matter what, I should have saved my own Subordinate God back then."

Thinking of this, Battalion Commander Lufa's heart was filled with regret.

If he hadn't given up that Subordinate God back then, perhaps things wouldn't have developed to this point today.

Yang Fan furrowed his brows slightly; he always felt that the other party seemed to have misunderstood something.

But thinking carefully, it seemed he hadn't said anything much, right?

How come this Angel Race god looked like he owed him millions?

"Before I die, I only have one question."

Battalion Commander Lufa took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"Speak."

Yang Fan nodded.

"What kind of grudge is there between you and me?"

Battalion Commander Lufa stared fixedly at Yang Fan.

"Why are you willing to pay such a huge price?"

"And use such a huge favor"

"just to destroy my Divine Kingdom?"

Battalion Commander Lufa's voice was filled with incomprehension.

As a god,

Battalion Commander Lufa's brain had long been developed to the extreme, and his memories of tens of thousands of years were very clear.

He could be certain that he had never met Yang Fan and could not possibly have any grievances with the other party.

But… everything before him was completely inexplicable.

To break through his Divine Kingdom, the war buildings invested by the opposite Mechanical god could already buy his life several times over.

Such massive war resources,

just to destroy him?

What on earth was the meaning of this?

After listening, Yang Fan's expression instantly became odd.

"Is something wrong with your brain?"

"Of course it's for your Divine Kingdom Core."

"What else could it be for?"

Hearing these words, Battalion Commander Lufa instantly froze all over.

The next second, his eyes widened abruptly.

"Divine Kingdom Core?"

"You…"

"What did you say?"

"You're doing this for my Divine Kingdom Core?"

Battalion Commander Lufa's voice suddenly rose.

"The Mechanical gods behind you lost so many war buildings!"

"You're telling me…"

"that all of this is just for my Divine Kingdom Core?"

"Do you think I would believe that?"

"Do you take me for a fool?"

Speaking to the end, Battalion Commander Lufa's eyes were splitting with rage.

Looking at his appearance, he seemed eager to pounce forward and devour Yang Fan alive.

When a person is about to die, his words are sincere.

He had thought that before dying, he would at least be able to know the real reason.

But he didn't expect… to get this kind of answer.

Hearing this, Yang Fan finally reacted.

So… this guy had always thought he brought a group of gods to invade together?

No wonder he had been talking so strangely since just now.

Yang Fan was silent for a moment, then tentatively asked:

"Um…"

"Do you know the Divine Kingdom coordinates of other gods?"

As his voice fell, the entire space instantly fell silent.

Battalion Commander Lufa was stunned, and Yang Fan was also stunned.

The two looked at each other, and a strange awkwardness suddenly filled the air.

A moment later, the corners of Battalion Commander Lufa's mouth twitched fiercely.

"You… are you playing with me?"

Yang Fan quickly shook his head.

"No, I was just asking casually."

"After all, every month I deduce nearly a hundred demigod Divine Kingdom coordinates."

"But the success rate is too low."

"If you know the coordinates of other gods, it would indeed be helpful to me."

Battalion Commander Lufa: "…"

Yang Fan continued seriously:

"You might not believe it when I say this."

"You are actually the first god to fight against me."

"This battle made me realize that ordinary gods like you don't seem to be all that strong."

"So I thought about speeding up the invasion pace."

What Yang Fan said was entirely from the heart.

But… these words falling into Battalion Commander Lufa's ears completely turned into another meaning.

"Heh… Heh heh…"

Battalion Commander Lufa suddenly laughed.

"You despicable Human Race practitioner of the Corpse Cultivator path!"

"To kill or to slice, do as you please."

"Are you still here humiliating me?"

Yang Fan: "…"

What does walking the Corpse Cultivator path even mean?

When did he become a Corpse Cultivator?

"You really don't know the coordinates of other gods?"

Yang Fan still refused to give up.

"I can treat you to a meal."

"Anyway, you're going to die soon."

"The coordinates of other gods are no longer useful to you, right?"

However, after hearing this, Battalion Commander Lufa's expression became even uglier.

"Stop toying with me!"

The next moment, he abruptly raised his right hand and pointed towards the sky.

"You Human Race nobles!"

"I curse you all!"

"One day! You will end up just like me!"

"Your Divine Kingdom destroyed! Your core seized!"

"Hahahaha…"

Having said that, a final trace of madness flashed through Battalion Commander Lufa's eyes.

Then his right hand slammed heavily towards the top of his head.

Boom!

The Divine Soul, which had already been weak to the extreme, shattered instantly.

Consciousness dissipated, completely perishing.

In place, only Yang Fan was left alone.

He stood there, looking bewildered.

"This guy…"

"Who on earth was he cursing?"

Yang Fan looked up at the sky and muttered softly.

"And… this psychological endurance is just too poor."

"He's not even as good as that monkey Qitian."

After finishing his rant, Yang Fan's consciousness instantly returned to his own Divine Kingdom.

"Yang Da."

Yang Fan spoke up.

"Arrange for Yang Er to lead the Alien Gatherers into the opponent's Divine Kingdom."

"Move back all resources of value."

"Especially those high-tier Angel Race buildings."

"Understood, Master."

Yang Da responded respectfully.

For Yang Fan today,

the truly valuable resources within the Angel Race Divine Kingdom were not ordinary resources, but those high-tier Divine Kingdom buildings.

Although these buildings didn't have much use for Yang Fan's Divine Kingdom,

this did not mean they had no value.

Because to gain military merits, these alien high-tier buildings were the real bulk.

You must know, the military merits obtained from killing an Alien God were only at the ten-million level.

But an alien S-Rank Building, after being turned in, had a military merit value that far exceeded killing the god itself.

And these military merits could be exchanged for the top-tier S-Rank Building needed by Yang Fan's Divine Kingdom.