My Salvation Game Became true?!.
Chapter 988 - 527: Oasis Great Wall

Chapter 988: Chapter 527: Oasis Great Wall

Torch Secret Realm, transportation hub.

A mysterious black spherical object hangs dozens of meters above the ground. Winged Serpent trains occasionally zip through, disappearing into another spherical hole on the opposite side.

Either transporting personnel or delivering materials.

"Today’s cargo throughput is seventy-four thousand six hundred cases."

"Today’s revenue of Legendary Level Materials is 129 units, including 4 Legendary Mysterious Objects, and over six thousand units of Epic Level Materials... This statistic is only for the Ghastly Realm exploration income."

"Nine new Mythic Realm experts have been added today, and the information for the new personnel has been sent to various departments."

"Nineteen new Oases were discovered by the Exploration Guild today, of which fifteen are Great Oases."

"In the past month, there have been 59 occurrences of minor catastrophic tides, a 13% increase from last month. In addition, the minions and servants of the Evil Gods have become more active. Multiple exploration teams encountered the servants of the Evil Gods in the wild, with varying outcomes."

"In the past month, disputes in worlds beyond have become more apparent, mainly between the factions of the Evil Gods. In many ordinary worlds, avatars of the servants of the Evil Gods have been frequently seen, bringing endless disasters. "

"Organizations find it harder to descend into otherworldly environments, as they do not have the advantage when combating the incarnations of the servants of the Evil Gods. The six eroding High-order Worlds are in an increasingly tense state of warfare. It is proposed to augment military strength to quickly crush the minions of the Evil Gods and manage the population and resources of those worlds... The plan involves deploying 18 special forces and 188 first-level forces, completing the World No. 1 mission within 52 days... This plan, after calculations, yields the highest comprehensive profit."

In a virtual world formed by the convergence of countless data streams, a girl in a white dress sits serenely, her face expressionless and her voice as detached as a machine.

With a light touch, she categorizes the vast data streams.

"Second-level information should be sent to all core personnel."

"First-level information, hmm, send it to the primary body for review."

"Top-level information, send it to the master’s panel for decision-making."

Her voice unvarying and flat, a myriad of information files fly out at her command, merging into their designated destinations.

Suddenly, the girl’s eyelashes flutter, and a ripple of emotion surfaces in her otherwise mechanical, cold eyes. She stretches lazily, "Let’s see what interesting things have turned up lately."

The divine consciousness of the true form of Little Illusion temporarily takes over this artificial intelligence princess incarnation.

In an instant, massive amounts of information pour in, to which she remains indifferent. She had been able to swiftly make sense of these data torrents even when she was weaker, let alone now, as the formidable Little Illusion, who has ascended to a high position.

Being at a high position, she needs to focus on learning the laws, and this type of study isn’t as straightforward as dealing with data streams—it requires clearance in a single thought, and she’s starting to get impatient.

She still prefers to engage in activities that could increase the wealth of the organization.

"After all, I have already installed a law observation module in Incarnation No. 2, achieving a 70% learning efficiency compared to my own perfect state. It’s quite fast. Let No. 2 handle the important task of advancing the mastery of laws."

It is not that she is not diligent; she just cannot maintain perfection all the time and learning for her is difficult.

Moreover, she simply allocates her effort elsewhere, continuing to shine and contribute.

Compared to personal power, the organization needs her more.

That’s exactly right.

"One Divine Origin, two Divine Origins, three Divine Origins..."

"This month’s Divine Origin income has significantly increased!"

"But..."

Her brows furrow again, "This is because there has been a noticeable increase in the frequency of high-level Mysterious Evils appearing in different parts of the Ghastly Realm. There have been super Oases destroyed during non-catastrophic tidal durations."

"And one human super Oasis was wiped out in the aftermath of a battle between the Ancient Ones and the servants of the Evil Gods."

"These are also important pieces of information; they need to be packaged and sent to the master."

She takes over the work of the incarnation and utilizes more profound computing power to manage all types of information, pinpointing the most profitable points in each planned project.

At the same time, Little Illusion focuses on constructing the ’organizational network.’

She continues to enhance panel functionalities, refine the attributes list of the panel, adding group chats, emergency reinforcements calling, positioning and route planning, precise promotion of organizational products, and more, to the communication module.

And she devotes effort to building a ’virtual network’ that can be used by non-affiliated personnel.

These are also tasks from the master.

Therefore, she is not neglecting her cultivation; she is merely maximizing the utilization of her time value.

Little Illusion’s eyes flicker with countless data streams.

A new day of work has begun.

...

Mysterious Eastern Realm, neighboring a region of the Central Ghastly Realm.

This region is the Great Domain of no man’s land, where no living Oasis can be found when one looks across, only drifting grey fog and roaming Mysterious Evils.

This completely desolate Great Domain often harbors environments even more dangerous, riddled with death grounds, and dead zones that even a being of the Mythic Realm would find perilous.

And at this moment, deep within one such death ground that even high beings must approach with caution and careful exploration, numerous Mysterious Evils prostrate themselves upon the earth, shivering in fear.

The prostrating Mysterious Evils are small, only dozens of meters in height, classified as four-star Mysterious Evils, while the larger ones can reach up to tens of thousands of meters, eight-star level Mysterious Evils capable of destroying super Oases.

In the distance, there looms an indescribable horrific behemoth, its body pierced with countless red and white spears, each tens of thousands of meters in length, pinning it to the earth.

This scene occurred not long ago.