My Salvation Game Became true?!.
Chapter 538 - 366: No Chance to Steal the Monster! (6K)_3

Fang You found it troublesome and terrifying.

The only piece of good news was that, after battling a Seven Stars Mysterious Evil for a day and a night, he discovered that its recovery speed was far from the perverse rate it exhibited at the Six Stars level.

It took about three minutes to fully recover.

But three minutes was still too fast! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

It meant that he had to annihilate an apocalyptic Mysterious Evil of limitless size into dust within three minutes.

Difficult, difficult, difficult!

Fang You could only continue to enhance his strength while searching for other methods to deal with it. For instance, if it couldn’t be killed, could sealing or banishment be attempted?

Unfortunately, he had no such skills, and had never seen a Strange Implement like that. Starting from scratch, Teacher Fang had no clue whatsoever.

The current approach he could think of was merely a last resort—developing war weapons of sufficiently high energy.

With the support of the strong, restricting the actions of Mysterious Evil, and then delivering a fatal blow with a war weapon like the Great Cannon.

This strategy wasn’t much different from that of other Great Oasis or Super Oasis.

However, his home still had a significant advantage in this regard.

Fang You looked down at the black six-sided cube floating above his palm.

It resembled a Rubik’s cube, made of smaller cubes that rotated slowly when aligned. As they shifted, clustering tightly and then spreading loosely, you could peer through the gaps in the cube to its interior, which seemed like a black hole, capable of devouring everything and containing everything within.

This was the "Infinite Box."

Fang You then drew a second object, the fifth Crimson treasure he had obtained following a previously drawn World Oddity Stone. It wasn’t a new Crimson Grade item, and he felt somewhat disappointed, consoling himself that the Infinite Box was also a ’war treasure’ after all.

Card drawing was something he had done intermittently over the past few months.

After filling the huge gaps related to skill fusion, resource point upgrades, and channel construction, Fang You, at last, got his groove back and could once again enjoy card drawing.

He largely had the catastrophe to thank for this; the Evil Tide constantly battering the Oasis brought the organization considerable extra income.

Oasis Number Three had recently been incorporated into the base network, also enjoying the kill rewards of the mission module. Now, the daily and monthly revenue brought by the three oases had surpassed that of the Blue Star headquarters.

This was a gift from nature.

Only then did Fang indulge in restarting the card drawing, not drawing much, about one hundred and twenty or so—he hadn’t kept accurate count.

Besides the Crimson Grade Infinite Box, the majority of Golden Grade items were ’Legendary Skill Cards’ and ’Legendary Materials’, with a minority being ’Secret Realm Stones’, ’Water of Origin’, and ’Pure Divine Radiance’, occasionally including one or two Legendary Strange Implements or peculiar objects.

Not bad at all.

The ’Golden Grade Skill Training Cards,’ which he once looked down upon, had now become scarce resources within the organization. They were necessary for breaking through the expert level of Golden skills, and breaking through even higher levels... it always seemed like a huge gap that was difficult to fill.

Yet, up to the present, An Jianyou, the one with the fastest training progress, had just barely broken through to the expert level of ’Netherworld Emissary.’

She nearly fainted from the effort.

Her description was that it was both exhausting and painful, a truly miserable experience, not any easier than the Mythical Awakening.

As Fang You had never practiced Legendary skills himself, he couldn’t understand it completely and could only freeload off the others who had practiced Legendary skills to master or expert level and use them sparingly.

...

The fact that the Blazefire Commerce Guild had deployed two precious epic-level airships to rescue the destitute residents of the small Oasis amidst the grey fog had long been common knowledge throughout the Blazing Fire Mall.

At first, people were shocked, puzzled, and ridiculed the idea, but as time passed, they gradually grew accustomed to it.

At least, the influx of a large population had indeed brought about significant changes to the Blazing Fire Mall. Many basic positions—waitstaff in restaurants, receptionists in shops, ordinary workers transporting materials—were finally filled, and the convenience of daily life had been tangibly improved.

The Blazefire Commerce Guild might have suffered enormous losses, but not only did they not lose out, they also enjoyed the incidental benefits.

That was a good thing!

"Good my ass! In the current situation, no convenience of life is as important as safety! You only see the improvement in living conditions, but have you considered that the Blazefire Commerce Guild has depleted their war potential to save these poor people? What if, because of this loss of potential, Flamefire Oasis is breached and we all end up dead?"

"No, it can’t be that bad, right? After all, there are two Highnesses stationed here."

"Just a few days ago, a Great Oasis City in the Shattered Sea was breached. A Mythical being took action, but they could only rescue a handful of people."

After those words, both speaker and listener fell silent.

However, whether they were silent or not, in support or against, none of it changed the plans of the Blazefire Commerce Guild. Every two or three days, people could see the Silver Moon airship piercing the dense fog once again and landing in front of the Oasis City Wall, just like the previous times. This time though, there was a difference: the ship bore more mottled, scorched marks, and even after several repairs, the battle scars remained difficult to conceal.

The Evil Tide assaulting the Oasis was also changing, slowly but persistently.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

The rumblings like thunder echoed above the Oasis, and the ear-piercing, nauseating shrieks of the Mysterious Evil, even after being diminished by barriers and distances, were still unsettling.

A giant beast, hundreds of meters tall, took stumbling steps and fell heavily, still several hundred meters away from the city wall.