Picking Up Supreme Treasures in the Dream Realm

Yang Fan activated the Vajra Iron Bone Superpower, pushing his Life Elemental Power to the extreme, and his right arm instantly turned a faint dark golden color.

Before the merging of the Vajra Superpower, activating the superpower resulted in a golden color.

Now, after the fusion, the color has transformed into dark golden.

A burst of explosive power surged instantly from within his body.

This force was so violent that even tiny strands of blood seeped through the skin pores.

"Crack!"

A soft sound of bones echoed.

The pressure it endured was too immense, nearing the limit the bones could withstand.

Although the Vajra Iron Bone Superpower is formidable, it also has limits and cannot withstand infinite pressure.

He even had the illusion that he could punch and shatter a mountain peak.

Yang Fan secretly compared and concluded, "Eightfold!"

Compared to the Vajra Superpower, the maximum power output of the Vajra Iron Bone Superpower had increased more than eightfold.

He then activated the Spirit Concealment Superpower.

The slender ice needle disappeared from sight.

Yang Fan, relying on an uncanny sense, firmly locked onto the distant Primordial Evil Race.

At this moment, the distance between them was nearly forty kilometers.

The previous Precise Superpower couldn't achieve this at all.

He naturally understood, this was Xiaoya's gift.

Although the mutation of the superpower was not complete, the capability had already advanced by leaps and bounds.

At this moment.

The Mysterious Race seemed to sense a crisis and began moving rapidly again, frequently changing direction.

However, no matter how it moved, the mutated Precise Superpower's lock remained tightly on it.

A gleam of cold light flickered in Yang Fan's eyes, "You can't run!"

He no longer waited, forcefully swinging his right arm.

The arm compressed the air, making a "bang" sound.

The ice needle shot out like a flash of lightning.

At the moment of action.

Yang Fan's mouth curled slightly, "Got it!"

*

On the other side.

The Primordial Evil Race dashed through the forest at its fastest speed.

Instinctively, it felt the sensation of being "watched" growing stronger, no matter what it couldn't shake it off.

"Screech!"

The Mysterious Race shouted.

The two pairs of insect eyes revealed a look of terror.

It was locked on but couldn't locate the enemy's position.

Logically.

This is something only a strong individual of a higher tier, a "Knight", can achieve.

The weak two-legged beast of this fragile civilization repeatedly refreshed its understanding.

After a while.

The Mysterious Race rushed into a cave like a whirlwind.

It thought that if it entered the depths of the cave, it might increase the difficulty for the enemy's attacks.

The next second.

The phantom of an elephant, snake, and turtle generated by the Soul Relic suddenly fluctuated violently.

The Mysterious Race instinctively turned to look.

"Howl~ Howl~"

A phantom sound echoed.

Among it was a strange sound of waves.

This was precisely the call of the elephant, snake, and turtle.

"Buzz!"

The shell trembled for a moment.

The phantom of the elephant, snake, and turtle dissipated instantly.

The Mysterious Race froze.

It saw a slender ice needle.

This needle only contained a trace of extremely faint power, almost negligible, posing not a bit of threat to it.

The Primordial Evil Race instantly felt an utterly absurd sensation.

I used my strongest card at the bottom of the box, and it only blocked a trivial ice needle?

Reaching this step.

How could it not know that a strong adversary had calculated its every move?

The Evil Race glanced around the cave, suddenly realizing entering here was a huge mistake.

The cave's confined terrain severely limited its mobility.

It immediately moved its several legs, attempting to rush out.

Unfortunately.

It was already too late.

"Boom!"

Another earth-shattering thunder erupted.

A Thermobaric Bomb exploded at the cave entrance.

An extremely fierce shockwave, wrapped in scorching flames, madly rushed into the cave.

At this moment.

The Mysterious Race was blown away by the airflow, crashing hard onto the rock wall.

The terrifying high temperature of several thousand degrees filled the entire cave.

Even worse, the cave restricted air circulation, the high temperature lingered unable to dissipate. It

The mysterious race had nowhere to hide and could only struggle within the sea of flames.

In just one breath.

Its entire shell showed signs of melting.

The layer of flesh beneath the shell lost its vitality almost instantly due to the intense heat radiation.

In other words— cooked.

But for the mysterious race, this could only be considered a moderate injury and not a severe one.

As long as it gets some time to rest, it will definitely recover.

This shows how tenacious its life force is.

One second later.

"Bang!"

A dull sound was heard.

The top of the cave seemed to be smashed through.

Something pitch-black fell down.

The Primordial Evil Race glanced at it with a surge of fear flooding its heart.

It had a strong premonition that death was now infinitely close.

"Boom!"

Another loud explosion.

The mysterious race completely lost consciousness.

*

In the sky.

Yang Fan looked down, observing a large, dark spot below.

Just now, guided by the Spirit Bird, a Thermobaric Bomb was dropped here, completely wiping out this section of the forest.

The cave where the mysterious race was hiding was just within this dark spot.

Then.

A heavy ground-penetrating bomb was released by a bomber, penetrating several meters of rock layers and accurately striking the cave.

Yang Fan immediately saw a flame spout from a certain point, forming a bright pillar of fire.

The ground then rose quickly before collapsing rapidly.

He immediately sensed that the life essence of the mysterious race was quickly dissipating.

Two seconds later.

The essence vanished.

Yang Fan first sighed with relief, then broke into a big smile.

He reported over the satellite phone: "Everyone, good news, the mysterious race is dead."

A chorus of cheers immediately erupted from the phone.

The entire command center was celebrating.

The liaison officer was so excited he could only repeat: "Mr. Ghost, thank you, thank you very much..."

Everyone knew that Mr. Ghost had played a crucial role in this battle against the mysterious race.

Had the mysterious race survived and summoned more of its kind, the entire Canglan Star might have faced a catastrophic disaster.

Yang Fan added: "There's one thing I need to mention."

The other side immediately quieted down.

Yang Fan continued: "The mysterious race left behind a Soul Relic, and its defensive power seems quite strong."

He felt that he merely gave the command, while the military put in great effort to bomb the mysterious race to death.

The disposal of the war trophies needs to be discussed with the military.

A deep voice suddenly interjected: "Mr. Ghost, all trophies belong to you."

This was obviously a senior military officer.

The officer paused, then emphasized: "No one is more qualified than you to use them."

Yang Fan thought for a moment and "compromised" slightly: "The Soul Relic is quite interesting, and has decent research value.

"I suggest you research it for half a month, and after you're done, send it over to me.

"This thing is indeed very useful in combat; with it, I can kill the mysterious race head-on."

The opponent hesitated briefly and then agreed: "Alright!"

Not long after.

Yang Fan received the trophies.

Firstly, a surprisingly large amount of Spiritual Source Points— a full 28.2 points!

Secondly, two types of superpowers.

This was the first time he encountered a mutated creature with two types of superpowers.

〖Blur: Unactivated, Low grade Mental Superpower, requires 5 Spiritual Source Value for activation.〗

〖Refining Force: Unactivated, Low grade Physical Superpower, requires 4 Spiritual Source Value for activation.〗

Yang Fan's heart was full of joy: "Good stuff!"

According to the Soul Stealing Wisp's information.

The Blur superpower can greatly interfere with the enemy's perception, making it difficult for them to detect your location.

The reason he had trouble locking onto the mysterious race was precisely because of this superpower.

The Refining Force superpower can refine the power within oneself, making it more condensed and potent.

In summary.

Both superpowers are quite valuable.

Lastly was a piece of pitch-black shell.

Though it appeared only palm-sized, it was astonishingly heavy.

Yang Fan felt it weighed at least two hundred kilograms; an ordinary person couldn't even lift it.

A very ancient and vast aura emanated from the shell.

"Whish~"

Instantly, he heard the sound of illusory waves near his ears.

He also sensed that this shell was reminiscing about the boundless ocean.

Yang Fan naturally understood: "The elephant, snake and turtle that left this shell is at least two levels higher than the mysterious race."

He smacked his lips: "What a treasure!"