Awoke As A God After Auto Battling For 1000000 Years

Zhang Yue was amazed by Overlord Blade's fearless spirit.

But for a normal person to knowingly face certain death—something wasn't right.

Even though Glory Guild had placed a 20 million bounty, what good is money if you lose your life? No amount of wealth could compensate for that.

So now, based on the information Ouyang Ling'er had investigated, it seemed Glory Guild had caught hold of Overlord Blade's weakness and used it to threaten him, forcing him to try and kill Zhang Yue.

That weakness was Overlord Blade's master.

Overlord Blade had grown up on the streets, and his master had given him a new lease on life, essentially acting as his rebirth parent.

Once Glory Guild captured Overlord Blade's master, they essentially had him by the throat.

To save his master, Overlord Blade had no choice but to fight Zhang Yue to the death.

Realizing this, Zhang Yue asked Ouyang Ling'er, "Can you track his master's progress in the otherworld and find out which world he's in?"

Ouyang Ling'er nodded. "No problem! But I need a computer. Does anyone here have one?"

Wu Haotian sneered, "Who brings a computer to dinner? Are you brain-dead or something?"

Before his words had even faded, Zhang Yue pulled out a laptop bag, placed it on the round table, and spun it over to Ouyang Ling'er. "I figured you might need one."

Wu Haotian awkwardly slid down his chair and disappeared under the table.

Ouyang Ling'er opened the laptop bag and exclaimed in shock,"Wow! Isn't this the latest limited-edition laptop? It costs 100,000 yuan per unit."

Zhang Yue responded, "Yep, I bought it on my way here."

"For you."

"For… me?" Ouyang Ling'er's jaw dropped in disbelief.

Despite her otaku and fujoshi nature, Zhang Yue had realized her value from the moment she contacted him online and consistently delivered accurate information. It was clear she was a top-tier computer hacker.

In the future, whenever he needed something investigated, he'd rely on her.

So, giving her top-notch equipment was a must.

Ouyang Ling'er turned on the computer and connected to the restaurant's Wi-Fi.

CLACK! CLACK! CLACK!

The sound of rapid typing echoed like dragonflies skimming the water.

In no time, Ouyang Ling'er grinned and said, "Done!"

[Tenth World: Sky City. Level 260, Tier-6 Warrior, ID: Qi Feng]

Upon hearing this, everyone at the table stared at Ouyang Ling'er in astonishment.

"Wow! How did you dig up this information?"

"That's incredible."

Ouyang Ling'er giggled. "Piece of cake."

Just then, the waiter began serving their food.

After a satisfying meal, they returned to their residential area. It was already 11 p.m.

The first thing Zhang Yue did upon returning home was to make a call.

"Old man, I need a favor."

———

Late at night.

SWOOSH!

Under the glow of white light, Zhang Yue logged back in.

Gripping the Golden Secret Key, he headed toward the [Slime Forest] dungeon.

Now, Zhang Yue faced a dilemma.

How would he find a teammate to clear the dungeon?

With his strength, soloing the dungeon wasn't an issue.

But here's the catch: hidden dungeons had an annoying restriction. If the activator completed the dungeon first, they wouldn't receive the dungeon scroll as a reward.

He had to find someone to join him, then let that person land the final blow on the dungeon boss to secure the scroll.

However, all the people Zhang Yue knew were in the Sixth World.

If he randomly picked a passerby, what if that person pocketed the dungeon scroll and refused to hand it over? That would be a huge loss.

As Zhang Yue was mulling over this problem, he had just left the Ottman Tribe and stepped into the wilderness.

Suddenly, a rustling sound reached his ears.

A chill swept from behind, carried by the wind.

Without hesitation, Zhang Yue activated Phantom Shift.

WHOOSH!

His figure vanished like a fleeting shadow.

The next second—

SWISH!

A streak of red blade light, sharp and swift, slashed through the spot where Zhang Yue had just been standing.

Gripping his staff, Zhang Yue looked at the approaching Overlord Blade, who carried a guandao. With a smirk, Zhang Yue said, "Still not giving up?"

Overlord Blade dragged his weapon and locked his sharp gaze on Zhang Yue. "I told you, it's either you or me."

Zhang Yue sighed softly.

"Well then, I guess I'll have to beat you before we can have a proper chat."

Without giving Zhang Yue a chance to speak, Overlord Blade charged forward with his guandao, shouting, "Go to hell and tell the King of Hell yourself."

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!

Zhang Yue dodged Overlord Blade's relentless attacks, but the strikes only grew fiercer.

Each swing was aimed to kill.

'Looks like he won't budge', Instead of dodging, Zhang Yue began counterattacking.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Heavenly Fire Burn!

Frozen Earth!

Divine Fire Tribulation!

Thunder Fury!

Under a barrage of S-level skills, even a highly skilled player like Overlord Blade could only defend himself, frantically parrying with his guandao.

But Zhang Yue was surprised to find that the damage he dealt to Overlord Blade had significantly decreased compared to before.

Effective blocks could reduce damage by 50%.

Last time, Zhang Yue's attacks, when blocked, still dealt 4,000–5,000 damage to Overlord Blade.

Now, however, the damage had been reduced to just 2,000–3,000.

"How did his strength increase so much in such a short time?" Zhang Yue was astonished.

But upon closer inspection, Overlord Blade's gear was still the same War God Set. He hadn't upgraded to better equipment.

At his level, the War God Set was already the best gear available unless he got his hands on Zhang Yue's Void Set.

Zhang Yue quickly deduced: Overlord Blade must have redeemed a title from the tribe leader using medals.

And judging by the results, it had to be a defense-boosting title.

A high-quality one at that—likely Starlight or King-level.

Looking up, Zhang Yue focused on Overlord Blade's ID and noticed a new prefix: Copper Skin and Iron Bones.

"A King-level title?" Zhang Yue was slightly shaken.

He instantly recognized the title's rank because, in his past life, he had earned the Copper Skin and Iron Bones title late in the game. It increased defense by 50%.

No wonder his damage had dropped so drastically.

Fortunately, Zhang Yue had his War God Set and Death's Eye, which provided a combined 60% magic penetration.

Without them, he wouldn't even be able to break through Overlord Blade's defenses.

Overlord Blade had just entered the Seventh World, and even with his strength, it was impossible for him to earn 10 King-level medals so quickly.

The only way was to buy large quantities of low-level medals through the Interdimensional Trading Market and combine them into King-level medals.

Given the cost of 1 Black Iron medal at one yuan, plus the ten-to-one conversion rate, the 10 King-level medals would cost a whopping 10 million.

"Glory Guild is really pulling out all the stops. Are they trying to drown me in money?" Zhang Yue muttered.

Overlord Blade himself couldn't afford such a title. It must have come from Glory Guild.

With the War God Set and a King-level title, the guild had invested an incalculable amount in Overlord Blade alone.

Overlord Blade was indeed unmatched among players between levels 35 and 55, deserving his title as "Northern Blade God of Underworld."

But that only applied to ordinary opponents.

Unfortunately for him, his opponent was Zhang Yue.

After two previous battles, Zhang Yue had already figured out Overlord Blade's tactics.

By continuously launching ferocious attacks, Zhang Yue gradually exhausted Overlord Blade's stamina and waited for an opening.

BOOM!

A perfectly timed Voidless: God Slaying Curse bypassed Overlord Blade's block and struck his shoulder.

Without the 50% damage reduction from blocking, the SSS-level skill dealt its full damage—

-16,125!

Zhang Yue frowned slightly. "Truly copper-skinned and iron-boned. Even an SSS-level skill barely scratches him."

Equally shocked was Overlord Blade.

He hadn't expected his defense to still take such a hit.

Zhang Yue continued to mix normal attacks with regular skills, wearing Overlord Blade down.

A few seconds later, a second God Slaying Curse hit, dealing 20,963 damage and leaving Overlord Blade with just 1 HP.

"Now can we sit down and talk?"

Kneeling under Zhang Yue's Death's Eye, Overlord Blade still refused to admit defeat. "I won't listen. I'll never join your guildm"

"Your master is already 80 years old, with no family except for you. If you die, how do you think he'll feel?"

Zhang Yue's words hit Overlord Blade's soft spot, stunning him momentarily.

"How… how do you know I have a master? And how do you know he has no one but me?"

"I know much more than that."

Zhang Yue crouched in front of Overlord Blade and said, "I also know your master is in Glory's hands, isn't he?"

Overlord Blade's pupils widened in disbelief.

His eyes were filled with shock.

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