I Contracted All Ancient Divine Artifacts

Chapter 673 - 33: No More Pretending, I’m Revealing Everything

At the very moment Han Zhan joined the game.A gigantic golden virtual map appeared before him.

On this virtual map, Interstellar Hyenas, Mass, and unoccupied territory were distinguished by different colors.

Interstellar Hyenas and Mass each occupied a large territory on Yongsha Star.

The only area yet to be claimed was the Uda Desert and its surrounding regions.

That place was barren and desolate with few inhabitants, lacking food and uninhabitable.

Han Zhan joined the "Sandbox Game" as a Player, but only this tiny unclaimed area remained—truly Hell mode in the difficulty level, an Asura Level start.

However, Han Zhan was unfazed.

Because he could feel the seemingly endless Spiritual Power within him!

It was, almost unprecedented, at Peak state!

With this thought, Han Zhan narrowed his focus.

He looked at Lady Dais, who was standing up from crawling through the crowd, her body completely mangled, and at Mass, the Alliance Army leader still standing far away, refraining from action, and spoke with an ambiguous tone:

"Originally, I only wanted to interact with you as an ordinary person."

"Didn’t expect it would lead to encountering two cheaters and ruthless treatment."

"Alright, I’m done pretending, I’m laying my cards on the table."

"I, Han Zhan, am also a cheater!"

As soon as he spoke, six different colors of light erupted around him.

In the "Sandbox Game," Talent can be used normally without exhausting Spiritual Power, so what matters here is Talent.

Furthermore, it has to be decisive, battle-determining, legion-level Talent.

Thought Steel Seal and Class Rules are both types of Talent.

Calling Interstellar Hyenas and Mass cheaters isn’t a problem.

But when this rule applied to Han Zhan, everything changed!

The six different colors of light signify Han Zhan has six different Talents!

Xuanyuan Sword, Shennong Cauldron, Fu Xi Zither, Kunlun Mirror, Nuwa Stone, Haotian Tower, each Divine Weapon represents a Talent Ability.

Innate Overpowering, Creation of Living Beings, Sword Heart and Zither Heart, Flowing Light and Shadow, Heaven’s Origin, Sealing Heaven and Earth!

If Interstellar Hyenas and Mass are cheaters.

Then Han Zhan’s worth in this game can absolutely be described as game administrator level!

At this moment, Interstellar Hyenas and Mass are unaware of the severity of the situation.

They only saw Punk, Aisha, and Marianne, who were reanimated by Han Zhan, engulfed in clusters of golden Sealing Runes.

Punk attempted to grab a Sealing Rune and threw it forward forcefully.

The golden rune, whistling, directly pinned the half-dead Lady Dais back onto the castle wall that had been split open.

"We will meet again."

Interstellar Hyenas were straightforward, seeing they couldn’t succeed, completely relinquishing control over Lady Dais.

As Lady Dais uttered those words, her head tilted to the side, and she lost her breath.

Including those within the castle who were still alive, they were all controlled by Thought Steel Seal.

But at this moment, they all lost vitality and collapsed where they stood.

Like a silent dark flower of death blooming in the castle ruins.

The scene before them was silent and eerie.

But then suddenly, next to Punk, an intense invisible fire began to burn as if incinerating something.

The Nuwa Stone rotated by the side, emitting five different colors of light.

Han Zhan chuckled, his tone carrying a hint of disdain.

"Wasn’t it gone? Didn’t expect to meet so soon again?"

"Interstellar Hyenas, trying to use Thought Steel Seal to control my people while I let my guard down, isn’t that too far-fetched?"

"Clown."

In response to Han Zhan’s taunting words, no one answered from around.

Seems indeed this time, Interstellar Hyenas truly left.

As the flame burned out, the light of Nuwa Stone of Heavenly Origin gradually faded away.

In Punk and Marianne’s consciousness seas, the Thought Steel Seal was thoroughly purged by the cleansing sound of the Fu Xi Zither.

Punk hadn’t been under Thought Steel Seal’s control for long, Marianne had Han Zhan shattering nightmares daily, making the seal in her consciousness sea fragile.

And with the Divine Weapon Fu Xi Zither’s calming effect, it finally succeeded.

Those others controlled by Thought Steel Seal, it had become deeply rooted in their brains, making it difficult to restore them like Punk and Marianne.

From afar, the Alliance Army leader Mass did not make another move, disappearing within a few breaths.

Leaving behind only a castle sliced in two, and corpses on the ground abandoned by Thought Steel Seal.

"I...didn’t die?"

Behind Punk, Aisha’s bewildered voice sounded, as she looked down at her chest.

The fatal wound from the lance had completely healed.

Wait a moment!

Aisha suddenly noticed something, her head shot up, eyes filled with disbelief.

"I can see!"

"My eyes can see?!"

In her voice, too excited, she even had a trace of tears.

"Yes, this is my Talent Ability. I can also cure your congenital blindness."

Han Zhan, watching the overwhelmed Aisha, smiled gently.

"This is also my reward to you for successfully completing the mission."

Ten Sand Coins was Punk’s asking price.

Yet Punk and Aisha’s deserved price was far more than ten Sand Coins!

"Punk."

Han Zhan spoke, calling out to Punk, who like Aisha was elated, reminiscing his survival post-crisis.

He looked up, puzzled, at Han Zhan.

"Has anyone ever told you, you’d make a suitable king?"

Han Zhan’s words expanded the bewilderment on Punk’s face, evolving into shock.

He thought his ears were deceiving him.

But Han Zhan continued:

"What does it take to become a king? Strength? Talent? Army? Wealth?"

"No, none of that is crucial."

"Becoming a king only requires the right opportunity."

"For instance—now."

Han Zhan had become the new Player in the "Sandbox Game."

Like Interstellar Hyenas and Mass, he needed to form his own faction.

Brage, in his description of this divine game, mentioned part of his speculation about the winning criteria.

Having a local faction on Yongsha Star seemed indispensable.

Currently, Yongsha Star was controlled by Interstellar Hyenas and Mass in northern and southern regions,

The only "faction" Han Zhan could find in his hands was Punk, Aisha, and Marianne, and the barren Uda Desert region.

But with Han Zhan’s cheater-level Talent Ability, the number of people didn’t matter.

"So, Punk."

"Do you want to become the king of Yongsha Star?"