"What did you do to them? Of course, they inhaled the Life Struggle Pill."

Black Star glanced at them, saying matter-of-factly, "I always enjoy imparting wisdom and granting opportunities. I just gave them a small improvement in aptitude, allowing them a broader future."

Black Star, both a Pharmacist and a Poison Master.

The entire Immortal Dao civilization thrives on the effort-driven flow of pill-consuming mortals, and to him, not deploying drugs during combat is illogical.

"You damned bastard!" Magina also reacted instantly, her eyes red with anger.

What aptitude improvement?

It was tearing down one wall to mend another, they were ruined.

And permanently ruined.

As a soldier, your aptitude might not be strong enough, but madness, arrogance, rebellion, and disobedience are unforgivable.

In the future, if these guys turn into those reckless brawlers next door, filled only with muscle-headed individual heroism, none of them deserve to be soldiers.

Tens of thousands of elite True God troops, along with their three commanders, were supposed to freeze the opponent here, yet they were restrained, and there was this Life Struggle Pill, with hundreds of tricks played by him.

In reality, this was their disadvantage.

Compared to high-error tolerance individual combat power, when a brigade of numerous soldiers encounters unexpected incidents, it easily collapses.

"I want to kill you!"

The tall man erupted in complete rage:

"Do you know where those tens of thousands of people come from? They are top experts from past Celestial Vaulting Lists of the cosmos, each one earth-shaking, top of their time, including numerous Advanced elites of the Hundred People's Council, leaving various marks in history, promoting history, pulled by us into slumber as backup combat power. You actually? You actually??"

Previously, they didn't care about the defection of ten-thousand experts from the cosmos's Celestial Vaulting List because history had accumulated ample troops.

This era's folks didn't matter; if they left, they left.

But now?

The loss was painfully unbearable.

"Therefore, I helped enhance their aptitudes." Black Star said.

"I, Mashala, am going to kill you!" The little girl, seated at the cockpit, threw down her cake, thoroughly enraged: "Turn you into the highest-grade dessert in the cosmos!!"

This was the most elaborate way the others could think to curse someone.

"Ugly woman, just you?" Black Star sneered, "Reporting your name only after the fight, you truly lack any manners, disgusting just like your appearance, like a piece of shit."

Shit?

Mashala pondered for a long while before realizing that it was the excrement of some primitive species in history, such grotesque and vulgar words of insult.

"You called me ugly, dared to call me ugly?"

Little girl Mashala was mad with rage; as one of the world's most beautiful girls, someone actually called her ugly?

The man's face darkened noticeably, "Boy, we underestimated you. Initially, with our forces diverted, and the army's few coordinated attacks, you were surely doomed."

"Do you think you can survive now? Even if you can disrupt their military discipline and they attack chaotically, it's not something you can withstand."

"Humph." Magina stated, "I'll lead the troops to surround and kill him, and you two, take ten seconds to re-enter the Harmonization state and launch an attack from the shadows."

"Understood."

The two nodded, thoroughly provoked, "He's dead for sure!"

At the Unobservable Level, the greatest asset is being unobservable.

It equates to a first-move advantage.

The enemy is visible while we remain hidden; at similar levels, it's like an invisible assassin with a dagger ready to slice the opponent's throat anytime unnoticed.

If we use game terms to describe this state:

[Harmonization: Permanently invisible. Reveals when attacked or attacks another, requires ten seconds under non-battle conditions to re-enter permanent stealth.]

Swoosh.

With the army and Magina restraining, the other two drifted far away, re-blending into the world within the attack-free zone.

Their bodies gradually faded.

Entering an ethereal essence, like a drop of ink becoming clear again, merging back into the vast ocean.

"They plan to wear me out, looping indefinitely, each time attacking out of stealth, inevitably hitting me, I can't endure it." Black Star frowned, contemplating carefully.

He could see through this straightforward and direct plan, seemingly righteous yet unmanageable.

Swoosh!

The two once again concealed themselves, ready to act anytime.

"However, I came here expecting to take a beating, otherwise why let them all gang up from the start?" Black Star took a deep breath, "I intend to utilize this deathly pressure as an attempt to enter the Divine Upper Realm!"

"I have to keep taking pills, regardless of the side effects, even if this Divine Upper Armor explodes afterward, let it be,"

He was barely past the hundred tiers of True God.

The research for a breakthrough had been ongoing for some time.

He even created a Divine Upper Armor, and the breakthrough insight in his true form has emerged subtly.

"If I breakthrough at a hundred tiers, even as the weakest Divine Upper being, I could seize the opportunity to escape into the void and conceal myself."

"If I can break through, I won't die."

Black Star constantly thought, already having a plan.

He differed from those who fear death and quibble over minor gains.

The Immortal Dao contends!

To fight is to battle!

Carve out a path to life.

Faced near death, but unafraid, he had an invincible heart, how could he possibly cower, it's merely a case of life and death.

This 103+1, the support of the invincible heart, seeming advantageous, is incredibly prone to extremities, believing oneself invincible, tackling otherwise certain-death foes.

Bang!

The next second.

While Black Star galloped through the army, two colossal beams erupted, savagely striking his mecha, tearing it into halves, instantly exposing deeply the skeletal structure.

Even within, Black Star was forced to regurgitate fresh blood, his complexion as pale as ghost.

Black Star withheld the pain, constantly taking pills, glancing around at the mechas, deep in thought, "Even if I disrupt their formation, causing wild charging, there are far too many! Plus, two assassins keep ambushing."

Bang bang bang!

Within another ten seconds, the two hid once more, pondering attacks.

Rumble!

Black Star disastrously suffered again, the savage attack pulverizing nearby restrained Celestial Vaulting level experts.

Splurt!

Black Star's body collapsed once again, spewing mouthfuls of fresh blood.

The three also glared coldly, "You are overly self-assured. Our Mecha System can't break through mid-battle, though it's conceivable that even your mid-battle breakthrough, wouldn't be that simple."

"Kill!!"

Black Star's body recuperated once more, stumbling as he fiercely charged through the troops, mechas plummeting in abundance, an invincibility belief surging within, "My seeking death this time, even risking nine deaths against the odds, I will assuredly break through before demise, creating a glorious grand age!"

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