High-Martial World: System Arrives 30 Years Late

Chapter 689: Chapter 456: The Forgotten True Meaning, Opportunity to Break Through Martial Intent, Black and White Double Killers!

His pupils contracted suddenly, and he saw fear on the two faces. The two of them mobilized all the power within them, desperately combining forces to launch an attack.

"Who is that person?"

Clang!

The domineering and unmatched sword momentum shot to the sky, sweeping away everything in its path. Count Fasi felt a sudden heat on his face, as if some liquid had splashed onto his head. He instinctively reached to touch it, and upon looking down, discovered it was hot, scorching blood.

He slightly lifted his head to look...

A terrifying scene unfolded.

The sturdy bodies of the two Tributers fell backwards. As Count Fasi trembled violently, wanting to retreat, the two bodies split into four, just brushing past him.

"The rest... is up to you."

A calm voice came from outside the carriage. Count Fasi jerked his head up to look and was met with the sight of a thin figure wearing a black fox mask. At this moment, he was leisurely strolling among the piles of corpses, taking Space Rings from the bodies.

At this moment, another tall figure in a white dress appeared. This figure took off the white fox mask, still showing traces of undisguisable shock.

One strike to kill two Titled!

Moreover, Yuri could feel that it was almost pure sword momentum!

In short, Su Mu’s strike genuinely startled her a bit, to the point where the Star Compass hidden in Yuri’s sleeve was already in an activated state, leaving her heart pounding.

"It-it’s you... you damn bitch..."

The next second, the voice abruptly stopped as a sharp blade pierced through, slicing off a head. After taking off the head, Yuri took the Space Ring from the hand of the headless corpse and tossed it back.

"As expected of a Count, truly swimming in wealth. 580,000 catties of Red Marrow, one hundred Grandmaster-level weapons, and six Grandmaster Level Weapons, along with a lot of elixirs and Spirit Stones..."

Not to mention the rest, 580,000 catties of Red Marrow would be enough to auction off two Blood Soldiers in Loris City.

"Oh, there are actually two Blood Soldiers, but unfortunately, one is damaged..."

Su Mu subsequently took the Blood Soldiers, Martial Arts Classics, and some oddities.

"How many Blood Cores can these be exchanged for?"

Yuri received the tossed Space Rings, scanned them briefly with her Spiritual Power, and had a rough estimate in her mind. "If they are Grandmaster-level Blood Cores, over a thousand can be exchanged; for Sixth Level Blood Cores, around six to seven thousand can be exchanged, and through my channels, there could be an additional ten percent."

"What about Eighth Level?"

"That could only be exchanged for less than a hundred, to be accurate, not even fifty, and that’s for the lowest quality. If the quality is slightly higher, maybe only a dozen, or even less."

Upon hearing this, Su Mu was taken aback, finding himself a bit tongue-tied. A Count’s wealth seemed significant, but in the end, aside from the Blood Soldiers and Martial Arts Classics, it could only be exchanged for a dozen or so moderate quality Eighth Level Blood Cores, which didn’t seem much.

However, a Count wouldn’t carry all his wealth with him at all times; the family is the true foundation.

Simultaneously, thinking back, the Eighth Level is equivalent to a Great Grandmaster, or even a Titled level Barbaric Beast. Such a grade of Barbaric Beast wouldn’t be abundant.

Finally, as Su Mu sensed the slightly strengthened sword momentum within his Sea of Consciousness, he knew he wasn’t wrong, so he stopped overthinking it.

"Then exchange them all for Eighth Level, the quality doesn’t need to be too high, the more the better."

"Eighth Level Blood Cores will be regulated, and their wartime price will be higher. I suggest you exchange part of them for Seventh Level. You need more quantity, so this exchange is more cost-effective."

"Alright, just handle it as you see fit. Who’s next?"

"Red Fire City, Viscount Wen Ni."

"Viscount?"

"She’s Duke Lambert’s lover; her wealth will definitely be greater..." Yuri took out a small booklet and casually crossed out Fasi Pola’s name.

The two figures left swiftly, but before leaving, Yuri left something at the scene.

At the location of the headless corpse, on either hand lay a black and a white mask, one stained with blood, the other not.

The name of the Black and White Double Killers slowly spread in the Land of the Three Kingdoms from Amber City onwards.

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