I'm in Zongman, if you mess with me, you'll die

A few minutes later, Yang Jian's eyes focused and he had made up his mind.

Before coming to this battlefield, he had been traveling around the world, and he had been doing this for a year.

Until today, after the battle for this land was resolved.

He already clearly felt that it was time to end this war.

During the year of traveling, on every battlefield, he could see humans and ghouls sacrificing themselves to save their companions.

Even today's battle is no exception.

He knew that his desired goal had been achieved, and continuing to fight would only result in the loss of innocent lives in vain.

He had already made up his mind, and after the system's reminder just now, he became even more determined in this idea.

The energy harvested by the system has been completed.

He can travel through time at any time, but this also means that he doesn't have much time left in this world.

This war that he started, it's time for him to end it with his own hands.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian's steps moved forward without any hesitation.

As his tall figure slowly disappeared on the battlefield, after a long time, the country's logistics personnel began to rush to the battlefield one after another to search for possible survivors.

After notifying this country that had suffered heavy losses, Yang Jian immediately boarded a special plane and headed for the next country.

over the next month.

During this period of time, all countries officially witnessed Yang Jian's strength.

That tall figure seemed as if nothing in the world could stop this man's steps.

No matter how many gum monsters there are, no matter how terrifying Long Qizi's strength is, they all seem so pale and powerless in front of this man who is like a god of war.

Whenever Yang Jian arrived at a battlefield, that battlefield would end within just a few tens of minutes.

Every time at this time, Yang Jian's terrifying figure would slowly walk out from the depths of the red fog as a victor.

Whenever Yang Jian came back, the soldiers on the battlefield who were facing life and death would cheer Yang Jian's name crazily.

This man brought them victory, hope, and peace.

Yang Jian, who had disappeared from the public's sight, returned to the public's sight as a god of war after a year.

Every day, there are a large number of reports about Yang Jian solving the dragon problem for a certain country.

In just one month, large amounts of red fog continued to drift around the world.

Whenever this red fog appears in a place, it means that the dragon in that place has been completely killed.

During this month, Yang Jian's knives have broken four or five times.

Even though Yang Jian tried his best to protect the knife in his hand, facing a large number of enemies, these Quinques, which were tougher than steel, could not withstand such frequent battles.

You know, the sword that CCG gave to Yang Jian at the beginning has never broken even after four years, and even the number of repairs is very rare.

However, in just one month, five of them broke.

The most surprising thing is that the first knife is understandable. After all, in the past four years, the workmanship of Quinque has been constantly updated. After four years, the Quinque that Yang Jian has been using can only be considered of similar quality.

But every subsequent knife given was an SSS-grade Quinque that was infinitely better than the original one. Its sturdiness and sharpness were completely incomparable to the previous S-grade Quinque.

However, it still couldn't withstand a battle of this intensity.

It is conceivable that to end this war that spreads across the globe, even Yang Jian would have to fight extremely fiercely.

Fortunately, the situation has always been under the control of Yang Jian.

Although those abandoned dragons were stronger and more terrifying than SSS-level ghouls, they were still too young to face Yang Jian, and they just had to use a little more strength.

No impact was caused.

Until one day a month later.

In a vast battlefield, hundreds of thousands of gum monsters and dozens of monsters with long bodies sticking out from the ground, all collapsed to the ground as if they had lost their backbone.

The humans and ghouls seemed to know victory was coming, and they all cheered in unison.

Some were crying, some were happy, some were sad, and there were all kinds of expressions on the scene.

For a long time, until Yang Jian slowly walked out of the red mist holding a broken long sword, everyone looked at this man with admiration and respect.

Facing the admiring gazes of tens of thousands of people at the scene, Yang Jian looked indifferent. He raised the broken knife in his hand, as if he was swearing that the war was over.

This scene was photographed, and in the distant future, when people see this photo, they will be unable to suppress their admiration.

after one day.

Sakura country.

In a dormitory somewhere, Yang Jian slowly woke up from meditation.

After a month of intense fighting, even he felt a little tired.

Fortunately, it's finally over.

After regaining his energy, he got up and went to the bathroom, took a comfortable bath, and then sat on the sofa with his eyes closed, wearing only a bathrobe.

A month ago, the system reminded him that his energy was replenished and gave him a choice.

That is the reward of this world.

Perhaps it was because he saw that Yang Jian had always had to use local materials and various types of knives in battle.

The system is also very flexible, allowing him to decide the form of the reward himself.

Do you need abilities or weapons?

Obviously, this decision hit Yang Jian's soft spot. Yang Jian had always been complacent in using various weapons.

Although using these weapons can allow him to exert his full strength, he still feels a little uncomfortable.

In response to Yang Jian's decision, the system simply responded that it would take a month, and then fell silent again.

Until today, the system appeared again and sent the weapons to the system space, allowing Yang Jian to check them himself.

At this moment, Yang Jian was a little excited. It was common sense that the products produced by the system must be high-quality.

Not to mention, it took a month to forge such a weapon, so it must be extraordinary.

When his eyes came to the system space, Yang Jian saw the weapons prepared by the system at a glance.

A sphere with a surface that looks like a flowing galaxy, emitting colorful light. This ball is only slightly smaller than a bowling ball.

In terms of quality, the system is indeed well-controlled.

Just by looking at the appearance, you can tell that this thing is extraordinary.

However, it was just a ball, which made Yang Jian a little confused.

As the thought progressed, this sphere with a very dreamy appearance appeared in reality.

It was floating steadily in the air a few centimeters away from Yang Jian's palm.