Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge

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With a shrewd sixth son calculating from behind, the battle to exterminate the Wokou rats finally came to a quick end.

The hiding three thousand-plus Wokou were killed to the last, with not a single one left alive.

Moreover, all the bodies of the Wokou who had reached 18 years of age and had become professionals were packed up and brought along, as for those under 18, who had not yet awakened, they were already obliterated into ash by the Spectral Dragons’ death breath.

And at this moment, the battle in the sky had also ended.

The remaining eight Fourth Order Peak Wokou were beaten up by over a hundred Spectral Dragon Lord BOSSes, including ten real ones playing the role of a calculative younger brother, seizing the opportunity to breathe out a mouthful of death breath and trigger the Aging Curse.

Such a setup would be difficult for anyone to withstand, let alone these second-line noble family elites?

That’s right, since these Wokou had settled in a city with a population of over a million, it was clear they were not on par with those real noble clans, at best they barely reached the passing line of a second-tier noble clan in the Plaster Kingdom.

After all, Plaster Kingdom had a large population and complicated powers, and the two largest forces at the top suppressed all the other noble families.

As for the two largest forces in the Plaster Kingdom, one was the Ying Yang Sacred Palace, and the other was the national regime composed of the Dog Emperor.

Killing the foe, collecting the bodies, and packing everything up in one go, then letting Edward dispatch those uncontracted BOSS subordinates to transport all of the corpses back to the Necro Realm and hand them over to Fan Yuer for corpse looting.

Most of the resources of a noble clan’s foundation were definitely concentrated in these Wokou rats, and while there were certainly quite a few items discarded, their value was definitely limited.

The resources gained from destroying a city can only be described as massive, but fortunately, Zi Liyuan controlled an army of over a thousand Spectral Dragon Lord BOSSes.

These Spectral Dragons, being highly intelligent, were fully capable of helping him clean the battlefield and pack up the spoils of war.

For anything of value, Lord Zi naturally selected them and placed them into his Spatial Backpack.

As for the remaining resources, they were all entrusted to Edward for transportation back to the Necro Realm.

The Blood Race BOSS serving as transport soldiers might not be fast, but safety was guaranteed. When they turned into bats to fly, as long as one escaped, it could ensure survival. Once it absorbed enough death energy or blood energy, it would recover.

Moreover, the BOSSes also had access to spatial compartments, there was no concern of the materials being snatched away by anyone.

"Copperbeard, is there a way to extract the energy core of this city?"

Looking at the city reduced to ruins, especially seeing thousands of Shikigami going madly attacking any living creature indiscriminately.

Of course, the Wokou people were already wiped out, and the living beings now in the ruins were just mice, cats, dogs, insects, and such.

Such creatures, being living beings, naturally attracted the aggressive Shikigami who abhorred all life.

Zi Liyuan didn’t bother with these Shikigami. Their consciousness had been eroded by negative energy, becoming chaotic and now only a fierce instinct remained.

In the Great Xia Empire, such a ghost would be considered a fierce ghost, one that if unleashed would cause disaster.

But this is the Wokou country, and as such, wreaking havoc was something Zi Liyuan might even applaud!

"Master, it’s one whole piece; it can’t be dismantled. However, we can reverse-engineer it into a super energy bomb,"

Copperbeard·Skeleton Number One spread his hands, showing his helplessness, but then he proposed the idea of transformation.

"Oh, it can be turned into a super bomb? What about the strength of the explosion?"

This time, Lord Zi truly felt astonished.

In his Spirit perception, the city’s energy core was truly immense.

He didn’t know how long the city had been established, but it had certainly been decades.

The Yin Yang Formation was etched into the city upon its creation, meaning it had stored energy absorbed by the Yin Yang Formation for decades.

If this energy were to erupt, the power would undoubtedly be formidable.

"After transformation, it can release all the stored energy in one go. I honestly don’t know how powerful it will be; it depends on how much energy is stored in the energy core."

The extent of the power was uncertain, but it was definitely not minor—least of all resembling the full-force explosion of a Minor Forbidden Spell.

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Taking down some fourth order peak professionals who lacked preparation and protection was way too easy.

"After the modification, can we take this energy core with us?"

How powerful it is, Lord Zi didn’t know, but it surely had to be stronger than the bombardment from a magic crystal cannon, right?

If this could be packed up and tossed onto Tokyo City.

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Just thinking of that beautiful scene, like the "Little Boy" that exploded in his former life, must be filled with love, right?

A mushroom cloud of love?

Thinking of such a scene filled Lord Zi’s eyes with light.

"Master, after being turned into a super bomb, it will become extremely unstable. It would be risky to even move it, a slight touch might set it off. You wouldn’t want to experience the indiscriminate blast of your own creation, would you?"

Copperbeard·Skeleton Number One once again spread his hands in that classic way.

He certainly didn’t want to die a senseless death, especially not by something of his own making.

"Alright, let’s evacuate this place first. Then you can bring in people to modify it, but don’t end up dragging me into this mess."

The mechanical creations made by these undead dwarves had a suspicious resemblance to the shoddy craftsmanship of goblins.

Since this modified super bomb was extremely unstable, it was better for him to make a run for it first.

At this moment, the soul flame in the eye sockets of Copperbeard·Skeleton Number One was dancing madly, a sense of utter despair.

He shouldn’t have spoken the whole truth; isn’t this digging his own grave?

Oh, no, that’s not right; he had to take along a few of the undead race members with him. Then it would be fine; after all, there were more than a dozen to accompany him.

Meanwhile, Lord Zi was contemplating how to make the best use of this super bomb.

"Edward, send a few blood race BOSSes and a few hundred vampires to guard this place. Kill anyone who tries to get close to the energy core," he ordered.

The blood race BOSSes, of which Edward had over a thousand under his command, and as for the vampires, there were seventy to eighty thousand in the Necro Realm, making them cheap forces easily recruited.

"As you command, Master!"

Edward promptly arranged for people to come and guard it.

"With a few hundred vampires in combination with a few blood race BOSSes, nothing can easily get close to the city’s energy core, and those who can..."

A city of a million people had fallen, turned into ruins by the beast tide. The Dog Emperor would surely send someone to investigate and might also deploy powerhouses to reclaim such a major resource as the energy core.

Weaker Wokou professionals couldn’t beat the vampire team guarding this place.

Any Wokou powerhouse capable of taking down the vampire team would likely come into contact with the unstable city energy core, now a ticking bomb.

With no preparations, a mushroom cloud arising would certainly kill off a whole bunch of Wokou powerhouses.

Lord Zi, watching Copperbeard·Skeleton Number One circling the city energy core, waved his magic wand and summoned several more undead dwarves. Then, he mounted Dailisi, who had transformed back into the Black Dragon King.

After sending back the old turtle and the triple-headed Hydra Monster to the summoning space, he immediately took to the skies.

At this moment, the Spectral Dragon Legion, under Kulong’s order, began to ascend and evacuate.

Countless bone dragons, like a vast cloud of shadow, flew across the sky, swiftly leaving the city’s ruins behind.

"Kulong, lead the Spectral Dragon Legion and exterminate any hidden Wokou people within twenty miles of this city’s center," he commanded.

The city’s destruction was absolute within the walls, but Wokou people also existed outside.

Many Wokou who couldn’t make it into the city in time had to hide somewhere outside the walls, praying not to be discovered by the monster tide.