I Can Grant Origin Powers To Anything

The war broke out so abruptly.

The elite forces of the Polar Star Battlefield proactively abandoned the frontier they had built with countless sacrifices and blood and stepped into enemy territory... This was something no one could have imagined.

Therefore, when the first batch of powerful artillery strikes filled with endless might fell into the enemy's camp.

Those myriad mysterious races of the heavens, who harbored extreme hostility towards Blue Star and had been stationed there for years, never anticipated that these humans, known only for passive defense, would one day launch an offensive.

With just one strike, these mysterious races of the heavens suffered severe casualties.

And when the mechas appeared...

Those towering colossal war robots displayed exceptionally dazzling colors on the battlefield. Some wielded huge cannons from afar, launching fierce bombardments at the enemy camps, while others held light beam swords, charging into the mysterious races as if they were martial tao masters, with the number of enemies trampled underfoot surpassing those slain by the sword.

The mysterious races, caught off guard, soon realized...

Turns out, the humans had developed weapons far more powerful, intending to expand their war efforts.

This clarifies why these humans suddenly became so brave.

Even Xu Lingjun couldn't have predicted that the mecha he developed long ago, when officially deployed in battle for the first time, unexpectedly ended up serving as a cover for his actions.

Under the deliberate guidance of the high-ranking human generals.

The war lasted only a few hours, yet the raging wildfire drew in all the mysterious races of the heavens.

The mysterious races of the heavens weren't united, all desiring to obtain the mighty productivity of Blue Star, yet reluctant to let others get anything from it...

Because of this, humans managed to develop a more brilliant civilization in the face of so much coveting and spying from the mysterious races of the heavens.

And now, the sudden attack left these alien races with no opportunity to respond.

Initially, they could barely cooperate for self-preservation, but as the battle intensified and all the mysterious races were dragged into the battlefield, chaos ensued.

Millions of humans, tens of millions of mysterious races of the heavens.

Skyward birds, ground behemoths, various strange monsters, even the powerful mechas found it difficult to withstand the lunges of these beasts, and countless warriors perished amidst the smoke.

These mysterious races, while battling the most advanced human civilization's weapons, also waged war against each other's living forces.

However, in fact, this entire chaos was all within human calculations, remaining under the commander's control.

In the extremely high-level command artistry, even the astute Chi Yu clan failed to discover... actually, amidst the chaos, there was order, and a broad path was intentionally diverted.

"The time is right."

Yao Guang Military District.

A man in his early thirties slowly sipped his coffee, his eyes exuding calm confidence and slight joy, along with a hint of fervor that outsiders couldn't comprehend.

Bai Yunrui, the Commander in Chief of the Yao Guang Military District, a legendary figure of the Great Xia Empire... also currently the youngest Commander in Chief, truly a person living under endless glory.

The world calls him a famous general, invincible in battle, capable of overcoming any powerful enemy, regardless of the odds.

But in fact, only he himself knows...

How boring those previous battles were!

Merely sticking to defense, like a fool's battle, showed no capability? Instead, it's this battlefield confrontation, involving millions in charge and fierce crossing of swords...

Coordinating millions under one's command, manipulating the enemy, although such opportunities are rare.

Getting to experience it once now is already remarkable.

He said faintly, "Commander Hao, you can arrange for the two deputy commanders to leave. I guarantee they will not encounter any interference from the mysterious races of the heavens during their journey."

Hao Yuntun said seriously, "Thank you, Commander Bai, for the trouble this time."

"Such troubles, the more the merrier. I like it."

Bai Yunrui laughed lightly and said, "I wish those little guys good fortune."

"Thank you for your kind words. The little guys are ready to move out."

Hao Yuntun stood quietly, watching the large projection screen before him, observing every detail of the battlefield clearly through this screen.

And at this time, a Watchtower class warship directly ascended into the sky, following the path they had previously arranged, and departed at maximum speed.

Simultaneously.

The battlefield formation began to contract rapidly, with hundreds of mechas simultaneously shifting the battle line, converging, like a sharp blade, stabbing fiercely into the territory of Chi Yu clan amidst the mysterious races of the heavens.

This nearly suicidal assault prompted all the mysterious races of the heavens to start responding accordingly.

No one noticed that a warship had already slipped through their blind spot, crossing their camp, and was speeding away into the distance.

Bai Yunrui's face curled up with a playful smile, "Such a big setup just to cover a few kids leaving the Polar Star Battlefield? That would be putting the cart before the horse. If I don't tear a piece of flesh from these mysterious races, it wouldn't justify my painstaking battlefield arrangements, especially when the mecha is so effective. The people at the War Studies Academy have come up with something good, hmm..."

He mused for a while, talking to himself, "I heard the founder of the mecha is among those kids. Too bad we didn't meet... forget it, let's just ruin these mysterious races first."

Thinking this, he focused all his attention on the battlefield.

He had an inherently sharp instinct on the battlefield, and though chaotic, everything remained under his control.

Very smoothly.

Meanwhile, Xu Lingjun had quietly covered his entire body with vibranium armor, even putting on the Black Panther mask he never used before, followed by the reinforced Mark 85 Nano Armor.

Double protection.

On this battlefield, personal martial power is insignificant unless it reaches a certain realm. Just like the warship they were riding in now, if it were hit by a meteor shower, no one onboard would survive other than him.

Even Han Yun City would find no escape from the heavens.

It isn't afforded for him not to be cautious, his hand already on the transformation capsule of the mecha, ready to summon the mecha the moment the warship is attacked, to save whoever he can.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly.

During the warship's flight, artillery roared overhead, clearly indicating the ongoing intense war, yet the raging battlefield seemed like another world apart from them, with sounds of explosions echoing everywhere, never near them.

The warship smoothly sailed out of the territory of the mysterious races, heading for the distant end of the dark cosmos.

Visible to the naked eye...

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, even Han Yun City muttered a low curse, his body long-soaked with sweat.

He was accustomed to warfare but could never get used to the feeling of entrusting his life to luck. After all, who wants to die so cowardly?

Unfortunately... not reaching the Upper Realm, they remain cannon fodder.

In fact, even the Upper Realm Grandmaster is far from invincible on the battlefield. The path of human martial tao has just begun.

"Alright, the opening is smooth, rest assured. At this point, it's basically safe. In a month, we'll land on Xuyun Star!"

Han Yun City said, "Void Gold was actually quite common originally, but in the last decade, its harvesting has drastically decreased, probably due to a significant drop in its yield. Our mission will be challenging this time, so rest up."

Xu Lingjun nodded.

He closed his eyes and continued to meditate on the Wind Seeking and Snow Returning Technique.

Not reaching the Upper Realm means being an ant?

With this cultivation technique, even in the Upper Realm, he dares to challenge his strength...

A month's time is just right to settle his cultivation.

For a moment... everyone fell silent.

Only the occasional button operation sounds from the front driving cabin, bringing slight activity inside the warship.