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Chapter 95: Purchasing B-Grade Weapons, Climbing the Rankings
"What are the chances of me entering the top ten thousand in Yang County if I participate in the Divine Kingdom Simulation Battle with my current strength?" Yang Fan asked tentatively.
"Reporting to Master, information regarding the Divine Kingdom Simulation Battle is top-secret information of the Federal Government; it is impossible to use information leaked online for big data reference," Yang Yi said.
"It is rare even in big cities for a high school student to comprehend an E-grade formation to the grandmaster realm. Since Yang County is located in a remote area, Master has a considerable chance with his current strength," Yang Er provided his judgment from a different perspective.
Yang Fan nodded and arranged, "Help me select the strongest ten thousand elite soldiers."
"Judging by the current overall situation, I suggest Master purchase ten thousand sets of B-grade weapons. The army's overall combat power will increase by about sixty percent," Yang Er added.
Yang Fan's eyes couldn't help but light up. Since he was now wealthy, if his believers' own strength was insufficient, he might as well rely on external forces.
B-grade weapons—those were war supplies for gods.
Currently, the strongest beings in his Divine Kingdom were only fifth-order creatures. If they were equipped with ten thousand sets of B-grade weapons, it would definitely be overpowered.
"What is the price?"
"Ten thousand sets of B-grade weapons have a current market value of 20 billion."
Returning to reality, Yang Fan immediately put on his virtual helmet and entered the Luo Family base.
Having added Luo Tietie's contact information last time, Yang Fan had just sent a message, and the other party immediately provided the coordinates.
"Oh my, the great genius Yang has been making quite a name for himself lately, winning first place in the senior year twice in a row. His future achievements will be limitless."
Luo Tietie was burly and stout, but his movements were extremely agile. He spun three hundred and sixty degrees on the spot and came over to pull him into a hug.
"Cough, cough." Yang Fan coughed violently a few times.
The other party was too enthusiastic, making it somewhat difficult for him to accept.
During this period, Yang Fan had been enjoying the softness of beauties in the Heavenly Fragrance World, so being suddenly hugged by a three or four hundred-pound fat man made him shudder involuntarily.
"I… I want to purchase weapons," Yang Fan said, inadvertently pushing the other party away.
"The College Entrance Examination is coming up soon, and many of the younger generation of the Luo Family have been asking me to order weapons, but I have been keeping a portion for you privately."
"Come, sit down and let's talk. I have some excellent Longjing tea here!" Luo Tietie's face was filled with smiles.
"Little Brother Yang, I wonder what grade of weapons you need, and how many sets?" Luo Tietie took a sip of tea.
Yang Fan said, "Ten thousand sets of B-grade weapons!"
"Pfft!"
The tea in Luo Tietie's mouth sprayed out directly. He looked up at Yang Fan as if he had misheard, and asked, "That, what grade?"
"B-grade."
"N-no, have you broken through to a Demigod?" As soon as Luo Tietie finished speaking, he wished he could slap himself.
What kind of stupid question was that to ask?
The other party was a high school student; at most, he had only awakened his Divine Kingdom for one year.
Breaking through to a Demigod in one year? Dream on!
"No," Yang Fan shook his head.
"Don't mind me. Your brother here is just confused. You don't even have any believers in the Qi Refining Realm, so why are you equipping so many B-grade weapons?"
"To participate in the Divine Kingdom Simulation Battle," Yang Fan answered truthfully.
"You know the market price of B-grade weapons, right?"
"Of course, ten thousand sets are about 20 billion."
"These are war consumables. Are you sure you want to spend so much capital on purchasing weapons?" Luo Tietie couldn't help but remind him again.
Yang Fan nodded earnestly. To others, this was a misallocation of resources, but since Yang Fan was earning enough now, why not?
20 billion Faith Points was nothing; it was just one week's income for Yang Fan.
"Cough, cough." Luo Tietie coughed and continued, "I have the things you want in stock, but unlike those low-grade weapons, I can only give you a five percent discount at most."
Before Yang Fan could answer, Luo Tietie continued to explain, "It's not that I'm being stingy, brother. The cost of weapons above B-grade is very high. Even when the gods within the clan purchase from me, I mostly just give them a five percent discount as a gesture."
"On the market, there are forging buildings produced by the Mechanical Divine Kingdom, such as the Spirit Weapon Forge, Heavenly Weapon Pavilion, etc. With these buildings, C-grade weapons and below can basically be mass-produced. But B-grade weapons are different; not only do they require smelting high-grade ore, but simple magic arrays must also be engraved inside the weapons.
Weapons of B-grade and above all need to be personally forged by a master blacksmith. My Divine Kingdom has cultivated fewer than ten thousand blacksmiths, and all the people in the Luo Family who do forging business added together are not enough to meet the consumption of their own gods. This stuff is never hard to sell."
Yang Fan expressed his understanding and directly transferred 19 billion Faith Points into Luo Tietie's Divine Kingdom.
"So generous. Among the younger generation of the Luo Family, I'm afraid only you and Miss Luo Bing would dare to spend like this," Luo Tietie exclaimed.
"Did Luo Bing also purchase B-grade weapons?"
"Same idea as you, wanting to push for a ranking in the Divine Kingdom Simulation Battle. However, if you want to challenge the number one spot in the Luo Family, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Luo Bing already has over 8,000 points."
Luo Tietie took out the card loaded with the supplies and handed it to Yang Fan.
Yang Fan thanked him and left the Luo Family base.
"In the future, when participating in real Divine Kingdom wars, the consumption of weapons will surely be an astronomical figure. Once I become a Demigod and have believers in the Qi Refining Realm, I must also cultivate my own blacksmiths," Yang Fan decided in his heart.
To engrave magic arrays into weapons, one needs at least believers in the Qi Refining Realm; no wonder weapons above B-grade are so expensive.
With a thought, Yang Fan opened the Luo Family's Divine Kingdom Simulation Battle leaderboard:
"1st Place, Luo Bing, First-Class Genius, 8761 points, win rate 53.2%.
2nd Place, Master Luo Hen, First-Class Genius, 8110 points, win rate 54.5%.
…72nd Place, Yang Fan, Second-Class Genius, 1244 points, win rate 92.5%.
…109th Place, Luo Mingxuan, Second-Class Genius, 1122 points, win rate 50.2%."
On the eve of the College Entrance Examination, all the geniuses were pushing for points, and Yang Fan's ranking had also dropped to 72nd.
After loading the B-grade weapons into his Divine Kingdom, Yang Fan immediately started the Divine Kingdom Simulation Battle.
46 fifth-order creatures, 9954 fourth-order creatures, and all equipped with full sets of B-grade weapons.
This was Yang Fan's strongest army at the moment.
"Identity: Divine Creature, number of believers: ten thousand, meets the requirements of the simulation battle. Do you wish to start matching?"
"Start."
"Matching started, matching successful. Random battle scene: Volcano. Battle begins."
As the intelligent life's prompt sound faded, Yang Fan saw his opponent's believers immediately.
There were only a few dozen third-order believers. Facing such a lineup, Yang Fan couldn't even summon the slightest bit of interest.
In just a few breaths, relying on overwhelming combat power, he instantly slaughtered the opponent.
In a distant star region, inside a commercial apartment, a man took off his virtual helmet.
"Every time I win a few games in a row, it matches me with such monsters, breaking my winning streak. Disgusting!"
In the real world, Yang Fan had only not participated in the simulation battle for a few months, but for him, with the Evolution Talent, thousands of years had already passed within his Divine Kingdom.
With his current points and Yang Fan's strength, it was basically a state of suppression, sweeping all the way through.
2000 points, 3000 points, 5000 points, 7000 points.
Yang Fan had won 300 games in a row. The points had gone from +10 per game at the beginning to +100 now.
"All believers dead, battle over. Federal citizen Yang Fan, points +104, current points 7542, win rate 98.8%. Do you wish to continue the simulation battle?"
"Continue."
"Generating scene—Grassland. Battle begins."
The environment changed again. Yang Fan's consciousness hovered directly above his believers, looking at the enemy army, his eyes finally showing some seriousness.
40 fifth-order creatures, the rest were all fourth-order, and like Yang Fan, the opponent was fully equipped with B-grade weapons.
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