Run Away, This Civilization Is Cheating!-Chapter 490 - 379: Feng Ping, Give Her a Bit of a Shock!_2
Chapter 490: Chapter 379: Feng Ping, Give Her a Bit of a Shock!_2
The Contract Spirit Civilization, that is, initially had a bit more strength than Human Civilization, had undergone a few more Trials, and in terms of cultural foundation, it wasn’t likely to compare with the Human Civilization “cheating.”
This almost formed a response strategy in Shen Hao’s heart.
However, before that, there was a need to understand more intelligence.
Feng Ping continued to investigate deeply.
Like Human Civilization, under the background of the Civilization Trial, civilizations were always in a stage of intense combat and rapid development, making it difficult to hide too much power; on the contrary, they needed to publicize a lot to cultivate civilizational cohesion and people’s confidence in their own civilization.
A lot of intelligence, which was difficult to gather from the outside, was almost laid out in the open once one arrived here.
Even just recently, the High-level of the Artifact Spirit Civilization had announced a new “Sub-Saint” at the Sixth Stage!
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This was the eleventh one.
The entire civilization had as many as eleven Chosen Ones who had reached the Sixth Stage.
Compared to Human Civilization, which so far only had Shen Hao, it could be said the advantage was clear, also indicating that the top warriors of the Contract Spirit Civilization had actually moved into a new stage.
A stage that began to see frequent breakthroughs.
Considering the strongest one, that is the Holy Spirit whose Profession was not like Shen Hao’s with a strong foundation, but slow growth in the late stage, her level was probably not low.
“Eleven, and there might be a few hidden in secret,” Shen Hao pondered, then shifted his focus to other tiers.
The number of fifth-stage warriors, the number of forces, the equipment of the forces, the development of the civilization’s logistics…
All this intelligence was quite easy to get an approximation of.
It could only be said that the results were very astonishing; apart from a few domains where Human Civilization had a strong foundation and couldn’t compare, in the vast majority of domains, it was three to eight times the scale of Human Civilization.
If the Affiliated Civilizations were included, the gap would be even larger.
This meant that if the two armies were to fight head-on without any reservations, Human Civilization was highly likely to be the losing side.
Of course, at this level of civilization, head-on conflicts had lost all referential value, with just the difference between offense and defense being enormously disparate, let alone the collision of various cultural foundations and strategies.
Not to mention, once Shen Hao found the opportunity to defeat, even capture this civilization’s “Great Holy Spirit,” this civilization would most likely fall into self-chaos.
“Holy Spirit…” Shen Hao, through Feng Ping’s eyes, cast his gaze towards the largest building of the Contract Spirit Civilization.
—The Holy Spirit Tower!
Like the Mage Tower that Shen Hao initially obtained, it appeared somewhat similar, but when it came to scale and quality, there simply was no comparison.
This tower was definitely of Red Mythical level.
It might even be Profession Exclusive Red Mythical Equipment!
Because, in Shen Hao’s view, half of this tower existed in the present world, while the other half was situated within the Spirit Sea, similar to a sea-calming needle, maintaining an incredibly close connection with the entire Spirit Sea.
Numerous powerful warriors could benefit from it, gaining faster Cultivation speed, and contract more powerful Spirits!
He had every reason to believe that the enemy could mobilize the power of the entire Spirit Sea with this Holy Spirit Tower.
What did this mean?
It meant that once Shen Hao chose to take action on the home planet against the opponent, it would be equivalent to battling the entire world, the entire civilization!
Although the opponent coming to the Human Civilization Mother Planet was in a similar predicament, and even more troublesome, it wasn’t good news for Human Civilization.
Because the biggest advantage of Human Civilization was concentrated in Shen Hao.
“Level 52, still not enough to make me truly invincible at the Sixth Tier,” Shen Hao was clear on this point in his heart.
After contemplating for a moment, he directly transmitted an order to Feng Ping to stealthily approach the direction of that Holy Spirit Tower!
The rest of the surface-level intelligence had almost been thoroughly investigated, and for deeper intelligence, relying on Feng Ping’s power alone wasn’t going to reveal much in a short time; it might be worth taking a risk to try.
Even if it were only accurate knowledge of the opponent’s level, or detection of some important abilities, it would be a significant information advantage for Shen Hao.
Unfortunately, the world had not yet reached the stage where cheats could be installed.
Otherwise, directly choosing the Chosen One Observation cheat would put all of the opponent’s intelligence in grasp.
Feng Ping was exhilarated upon receiving the command.
He was well aware of the danger involved in the mission, facing a Chosen One who possessed a Red Mythical Talent, whose Level and ability were unknown, and who was also within the heart of his own stronghold. A single slip could mean that even the President might not be able to rescue him in time.
But this was the very mission of a scout!
Could one even call oneself a scout if always sheltered by the President?
Risk was the destiny of reconnaissance, as well as the reflection of its value!
Even if he were to die in the line of duty, as long as he fulfilled his mission, glory would be his to take back!
Feng Ping instantly adopted his most powerful stance. From ability to mentality, he brought everything he had to the utmost limit.
Drawing ever closer.
He had always been waiting for just such an opportunity to demonstrate his value!
As the distance narrowed, Feng Ping could distinctly feel certain unique rules silently invading the illusory dimension he was in.
Indeed, the Holy Spirit Tower, or rather, that formidable Chosen One, possessed a strong anti-scouting capability!
For the moment, it was uncertain whether the ability was inherent to the building or a power of the opposing Chosen One, but it was clear that this scouting ability must have touched upon the quality of the Red Myth!
Shen Hao remained silent.
Though he continued with his observation, the situation at the front required Feng Ping to make his own judgements.
At this moment, Feng Ping’s composure was unshaken, entirely devoid of his presence, as he attempted to completely immerse himself into the realm of rules, then drew even nearer!
It was akin to walking in a forest teeming with dense spider webs, while demanding not to touch a single thread or cause the slightest disturbance.
It seemed virtually impossible.
Yet, Feng Ping succeeded.
Bearing trust in himself and in the President, he successfully reached inside the Holy Spirit Tower!
He even reached the very top, where the Holy Spirit resided at its zenith!
Until, Feng Ping saw the existence of the “Holy Spirit”!
The image of the being was ubiquitous throughout the Contract Spirit Civilization, but the depiction revered and worshipped by the people outside bore no comparison to witnessing it in person. Feng Ping could clearly feel a sense of breathlessness that was utterly indescribable, and though wholly different from the Suppression he felt in the presence of the President, it was still a power that far exceeded it!
And Shen Hao’s sensations were, of course, more profound than Feng Ping’s.
He could see much more.
“Fifty-six, fifty-seven?” Shen Hao concealed his own gaze within Feng Ping’s, silently watching, “She must be at the very limit of Level 56, about to break through.”
Good news, she was not at the pinnacle of the Sixth Stage.
Bad news, she was on the verge of reaching the Late Stage Sixth Stage.
At this level, there was a huge gap between each minor Level, and the gap between the smaller tiers of three Levels was even greater.
Moreover, her Red Mythical Talent was obviously not of an Auxiliary type. It was most likely a Battle Type!
“There must be at least three Red Mythical abilities,” Shen Hao observed carefully, yet couldn’t help but frown slightly.
The three were apparent just from her Cultivation at the moment.
So, at least.
And who knew how many were hidden?
As for the types, that was not so easy to determine.
All this intelligence taken together was roughly in line with Shen Hao’s previous predictions, that there was no assurance of victory within the enemy’s stronghold.
After pondering in silence for a while, Shen Hao’s gaze sharpened as he issued the command,
“Feng Ping, give her a shock!”
