My Items Can Upgrade-Chapter 312 - 174: Marvel·Treasure-Collecting Gourd (93/101)

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Chapter 312: Chapter 174: Marvel·Treasure-Collecting Gourd (93/101)

"Boom——"

The terrifying shock wave swept in all directions, the Golden Coast outside was directly destroyed, and countless expanses of land vanished.

Even the land beneath Supreme City disappeared, turning the whole city into a floating state.

"Damn it!!!"

Everyone inside the city screamed in horror.

Fortunately, the spatial barrier was strong enough; although it flickered frantically, it still managed to stay intact.

"The city didn’t fall down with it?"

Some people with special abilities, upon seeing the floating city, showed expressions of surprise.

"As expected of the city personally constructed by the City Lord!"

"That’s awesome!"

Everyone cheered, showing the expressions of having survived a disaster.

Yang Yuan glanced worriedly towards the lighthouse.

Luckily, after several upgrades, although it hasn’t reached the level of a Marvel, the Spirit Monster Core of the Heaven-level Drought Fiend has gained significant enhancement, and the speed of generating energy has become much faster.

To be safe, Yang Yuan extracted nine thousand Spirit Monster Cores previously obtained from Ao Wuming and moved them into the retreat chamber.

This was not only a retreat chamber but also served as the resource warehouse for the lighthouse.

In this way, as long as the lighthouse’s energy emergency, it would automatically absorb energy from here to compensate for the shortage.

"There are City Defense Crossbows on the city walls, they have decent power, capable of repelling those drones. Anyone with enhancement abilities or other useful skills should help."

Yang Yuan looked at Storm and others, who were stunned.

"We’ll all go help, but Brother Yuan, can you tell us what exactly happened? What are those things? Are they airborne fighters? Another civilization in this world?"

Zhang Peng asked nervously.

The others couldn’t help but look over.

"Those are drones of an alien civilization, enemies of all intelligent life on Creation Continent," Yang Yuan said.

"Even though it sounds incredible, it’s better to deal with the enemy first."

Zhang Peng and others, although confused, understood the urgency of the matter and leaped down from the City Lord’s building.

But Yang Yuan didn’t let them run slowly and sent them straight to the city wall with a thought.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Jiang Yiyi continued to attack the nearby drones.

Those drones, as long as she targeted them, were certain to be hit, though not necessarily completely destroyed.

"Those drones pose little threat; Yiyi, focus mainly on the Cosmic Battleship eight thousand kilometers away," Yang Yuan said.

"Okay, okay."

Jiang Yiyi immediately changed her target to attack the Cosmic Battleship eight thousand kilometers away.

Though her Evil-breaking Arm Crossbow inflicted no damage on the Cosmic Battleship, it could still deplete the opponent’s energy.

It’s uncertain what kind of energy the Cosmic Battleship uses, or if it could be exhausted.

"It seems that the previous super powerful attack can’t be quickly unleashed by the Cosmic Battleship," Zhao Jiayan said.

"It must be the power of the main cannon; otherwise, it’s too excessive."

Yang Yuan nodded: "Let’s continue."

He continued to extract Power of Creation from the Creation Battery to enhance Zhao Jiayan.

Zhao Jiayan’s ability is One Short of Ten, theoretically capable of rendering anything incomplete; if reaching Earth’s Limit, it might unlock the shackles of Earth’s Limit.

But this is just their speculation; the actual result is not yet known.

With the continuous infusion of Power of Creation, Zhao Jiayan’s physical strength and level crazily surged.

"Where did you get so much Power of Creation? Wait, can you control Power of Creation?" Zhao Jiayan realized belatedly.

"It’s a Marvel."

Yang Yuan said, "I made a Creation Battery."

He took out the Creation Battery to show Zhao Jiayan.

"No wonder." Zhao Jiayan realized: "This kind of Power of Creation, I can barely touch it, let alone control it; it seems the Conceptual System truly is special."

"Caw, caw, caw——"

Suddenly, the distant cries of the Funeral Crow were heard.

"..."

Yang Yuan was speechless: "I almost forgot about this wretched bird; no idea where it’s been these days."

"Big Brother, the crow is injured," Jiang Yiyi said.

About forty to fifty kilometers away from Supreme City, the Funeral Crow rushed in this direction, covered in blood.

Earlier, it was leisurely leading a herd of strange beasts around, intending for them to slaughter each other for it to herald death.

Then suddenly, a beam of energy shot from somewhere prompting a massive explosion.

The terrifying explosion injured it heavily from dozens of kilometers away.

If not for being far away, it might have already been dead now.

It might not even have a body left.

Because the Cosmic Battleship’s Energy Cannon was at least Heaven-level.

Even the weakest Heavenly rank would be beyond its capacity to withstand.

On the roof of the City Lord’s building.

Yang Yuan raised his head, watching the approaching Funeral Crow; he discovered he could see upgrade data on the crown’s level even from this distance, so he acted with a thought.

In the next moment, the Funeral Crow’s experience quickly disappeared, its body rapidly expanding in the wind.

When it spread its wings, its enormous span of one hundred and twenty-eight meters suddenly ballooned again.

When its level reached twenty-four, its body expanded to two hundred and fifty-six meters.

At level twenty-seven, its body reached up to five hundred and twelve meters.

As it reached level thirty, its body abruptly expanded to one thousand and twenty-four meters.

Quickly, its level increased to thirty-one. From level thirty to thirty-one, its size remained unchanged, but its physique and traits underwent significant changes.

[Marvel·Omen Crow lv.31: 0/12 (Where there’s death, there it shall be. This crow can foretell the death of creatures within seven hundred miles, a full hour in advance; non-upgradable)]