"Old Ancestor, are you suffering from dementia? If I am a dog, then what are you? As for the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, you can rest assured, as long as I wish, I can blow up the entire battlefield at any time. How can there be any accidents?"
Chang Ruo was stunned, then wiped his eyes, wanting to get a good look at whether this idiot was his own descendant.
How did he manage to spew such nonsense at his doorstep?
He then said to Shang Tang, "Beat this idiot. When did our Great Shang produce such a fierce creature?"
Before Shang Tang could make a move, Cao Yu came running out with a club:
"Father, don't let Tang make a move. I'll beat him. I guarantee I'll beat him so badly even his ancestors won't recognize him."
Chang Ruo looked at his son's fierce demeanor and couldn't help but twitch his lips.
As Cao Yu passed by him, Chang Ruo directly took out a brick and smashed it down on the back of Cao Yu's head.
With a turn, he had taken down an ancient Human Emperor.
The Lie Shan Yu brothers on the side watched with twitching eyes.
The second brother, Lie Shan Zhou, spoke with difficulty, "Big Brother, now I finally understand why the children raised by Great Shang are more or less not all there."
Chang Ruo looked at Lin Zhan with a complicated expression and said, "Zhan'er, you need to be more mindful. The Ten Thousand Races are eyeing us covetously, wishing to annihilate our Human Race in this battle. Don't you know that?"
Lin Zhan nodded and said, "I know. But what can be done? Which of the many races I've annihilated doesn't want to destroy the Human Race? But in the end, it will be them who are annihilated."
"Besides, the more critical the moment, the more I, as the marshal, cannot be nervous, or else how can the soldiers below fight?"
"I have already dealt with the Orc Race. After another month, the strong orcs in the Orc Race will not attack themselves. By the time of the war, how much combat power will the entire Orc Race have?"
Chang Ruo and the others were stunned. It turned out this kid had his own plans and was a reliable young man.
"As long as you have your own preparations, Ancestor told me to inform you that during the war, anyone above the Emperor level will not be able to enter the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield. At that time, everything will depend on you."
Lin Zhan heard that no one above the Emperor level was allowed to enter the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield and was instantly dumbfounded:
"Holy cow, Old Ancestor, are you kidding me? The Ten Thousand Races have over a billion troops, with at least tens of thousands of kings. I only have so many people, less than 5,000 including those pandas. How are we going to fight this?"
Chang Ruo saw Lin Zhan's anxious look and couldn't help but chuckle, saying,
"You shouldn't underestimate our foundation too much. The Dragon Race, the Immortal Race, the Elf Race, and the Sacred Beast Race will also send troops to participate. Each of them can send at least 5,000 kings."
Lin Zhan counted on his fingers. His side would have about 25,000 kings, and he immediately felt relieved.
"Ah, you should have said so earlier. You scared me to death. 25,000 kings, then I won't be afraid. I can directly send those scoundrels of the Ten Thousand Races back to their grandmothers' homes."
Chang Ruo nodded and chuckled, "It's good that you have this confidence. By the way, the kings of the Ten Thousand Races will also be more numerous, at least fifty to sixty thousand. You figure it out yourself."
After speaking, he picked up Cao Yu and left without looking back.
Lin Zhan looked at Chang Ruo's retreating back, completely bewildered, and said to Shang Tang on the side:
"Old Ancestor, I don't want to be the Imperial Son anymore, okay? You guys find someone else. I think He Dazhuang, Wang Erzhuang, Zhang Haoran, and Ying Xuan are all good. They're foolish and reckless, easy to trick. Let them go on suicide missions."
Shang Tang gave Lin Zhan a sideways glance and said, "Scram, which of the people you mentioned are our descendants? As descendants of our Great Shang, on the matter of dying for a cause... Pfft, the matter of fighting, if you don't go, who will?"
Lin Zhan said nothing, turned around, and said to Lie Shan Yu, "Let's go, Big Brother. We're going to the arsenal."
Shang Tang was surprised, "What are you going to the arsenal for?"
Lin Zhan shook his head, looked at Shang Tang with the eyes of someone with dementia, said nothing, and had Lie Shan Yu take him into the void.
Upon arriving at the arsenal, Lin Zhan immediately entered a special dimension.
Lin Zhan's war fortress was processed in this dimension.
The nearly ten thousand workers responsible for processing the war fortress were personally supervised by Emperor Shi Ying Zheng and the fifth generation Celestial Master.
Lin Zhan was taken aback when he first saw the body of the war fortress.
"Old Ancestor, didn't I ask for a combat fortress that could carry 150 million people? Why is this fortress so large? How many resources will it consume?"
Ying Zheng gave Lin Zhan a glare and said, "You kid are risking your life for money. Didn't Ancestor Chang Ruo tell you that our allies will also participate in the war? Are you going to make them sleep outside?"
Lin Zhan was stunned and said, "I only have 80 million troops in total. Your combat fortress can carry 300 million people. What's going on? Did our allies bring more people?"
Ying Zheng had the look of a hopeless case and said,
"What kind of brain do you have? Why do you look less intelligent than our own child? The four allied races can bring about 20 million people, but the Sacred Beast Race and the Dragon Race are quite large. You can't let them have nowhere to live, can you?"
Lin Zhan heard Ying Zheng's words and quickly said irritably, "Old Ancestor, you can talk, but you can't insult people."
Ying Zheng was stunned, "When did I insult you?"
"You said I'm not as smart as Ying Xuan. Isn't that an insult to me?"
Ying Zheng: I...
Then he looked at the fifth generation Celestial Master who was laughing heartily beside him and said,
"Why are you laughing, Old Sir? Your Zhang Haoran and my Ying Xuan have merged into a combination of five hundred, known in the martial world as the 'Twin Idiots of Huaxia'. How can you still laugh?"
The fifth generation Celestial Master immediately stopped laughing and looked at Ying Zheng with disbelief, saying,
"Is that true or false? Haoran has finally made something of himself. I originally thought he was the only idiot in our Human Race, but I didn't expect him to have someone of equal renown. It's not easy."
Ying Zheng was dumbfounded.
Lin Zhan circled the half-built war fortress.
He said to Ying Zheng, "Old Ancestor, how is its defense power?"
Ying Zheng nodded and said, "An Emperor of the foundational level cannot break it in a short time. It wasn't this strong originally. That little fatty brought a pile of coffin boards. After restoring these coffin boards to their original ten-thousand-meter size, they were used as the main walls and structure, directly boosting the defense of this combat fortress."
"As for combat, you don't have to worry at all. Besides 200,000 heavy artillery positions and 1.5 million rapid-fire artillery positions, there are also 1,000 Type 4 and Type 5 rocket launch bays, enough for you to plow through the entire Ten Thousand Races Battlefield."