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Chapter 646 - BRC Chapter 640: Making the Last Sword

Yang Tao showed a hint of a smile in his eyes as he watched Rentarō and Enju leave.

Although Rentarō was a bit foolish, at least he wasn't bad; he was just limited by the traditional concepts of his small country.

Though there isn't a so-called caste system, anyone familiar with Japan knows that the hierarchy in Japanese society is extremely pronounced.

And it has extremely serious workplace bullying, for example, 'Madam, you wouldn't want your husband to lose this job, would you?'

'Husband, I... I'm working overtime... Mmm, you misheard, I'm just a bit tired.'

Japanese art comes from life but is inferior to life; Japanese society in reality is even more abstract.

So he planned to use the textbooks to teach all the children; if one generation couldn't change, then two generations... three generations...

Soon, a group of children ran towards him, and seeing the joy on their faces, Yang Tao felt he hadn't done anything wrong.

"Brother..."

"Brother..."

Yang Tao was instantly lost in the innocent voices, and a smile immediately appeared on his face as he said, "Let's go, I'll cook for you at home!"

...

After tidying up the order in the loli world, Yang Tao prepared to return to the Overworld to craft the Last Sword.

As soon as he opened the wooden door, a figure directly burrowed into his arms. The familiar feeling, the familiar scent—Yang Tao immediately wrapped his arms around her.

"Are you well rested?"

"Mmm..."

The Jean in his arms kept wriggling, and her fair little hands began to become restless.

"Stop it, Frowny is watching!"

A pair of eyes, like light bulbs, were observing in the dark, and the downward curve of its mouth showed a slight upward trend.

Jean gently waved her hand, and Frowny, who was originally still in the cave, instantly appeared beside her.

Slap...

A slap landed on Frowny's head.

"If you keep watching, I'll send your wife away!"

Frowny's massive body shrank into a ball, looking as wronged as a child nearly three meters tall: "I just happened to come out for some fresh air..."

Not a single word from this guy can be trusted.

Yang Tao took the opportunity to release the Jean and looked at Frowny, saying, "How many children do you have now?"

"Just under two thousand!"

That's really righteous!

Your family probably uses numbers for names.

"Are they all underground?"

Yang Tao hadn't been underground since he gained the ability of creation from nothing. If all of Frowny's children were down there, it would probably be full of Herobrine.

A pair of rectangular eyes emitted a faint white glow in the darkness.

It might not have any special effect on others, but for Yang Tao, it definitely had a fear-inducing bonus.

"No, after they mature, I send them to the Backrooms..."

"You..."

Yang Tao looked at Frowny, momentarily at a loss for words. At this rate of sending, it wouldn't be long before Free Frowners might replace Smiler, Frowner, and Free Frowners, becoming the primary family of the glowing-face clan.

By then, Frowny would be the Grand Emperor...

"You should go look after your children."

He sent Frowny away; this guy's current life was truly too enviable.

He returned home, holding the Jean.

The Jean was already prepared, lying on the bed, looking at Yang Tao with affectionate eyes, but the next moment Yang Tao asked, "Jean, do you have any idle Dragon Eggs? Give me one..."

The Jean lying on the bed gave Yang Tao a direct eye-roll, then reached out and lifted her black dress slightly, revealing her sexy legs, and said, "Want it? Then come and get it yourself; you already know this rule!"

Hearing the Jean's highly provocative words, Yang Tao showed a mischievous smile and said, "Stealing my words requires punishment!"

Soon after, the room was filled with drum-like sounds of unclear meaning.

As the saying goes, absence makes the heart grow fonder.

By the time Yang Tao emerged with the Dragon Egg, a day had already passed.

"Last Sword, too bad it can't do area attacks..."

The Last Sword had no fancy special effects, only extreme damage. One swing would produce a damage number longer than an ID card number.

He walked to the workbench.

He placed the Dragon Egg inside, then arranged four diamonds blocks in a cross pattern, and a blue and red Last Sword appeared in the output slot of the crafting table.

Level one Last Sword, with a total of 10 levels. Each level-up consumes 4 diamonds blocks. The first level has an attack damage of 1600 points, and each level-up increases damage by 800 points, with the final level (Level 10) reaching 8800 points of damage.

Yang Tao was naturally not aiming for some Level 10 Last Sword. He was aiming for the True Last Sword, which only required the Last Sword to be crafted to Level 10.

Then, by encircling it with eight more diamonds blocks, it could be upgraded to the True Last Sword.

Yang Tao took the transformed True Last Sword into his hand, looking at the attack value that exceeded the panel.

7999999874453995500

He counted.

"Holy moly, it really is one digit more than an ID card..."

Although the sword was a bit ugly, Yang Tao could still feel the beauty of pure numerical value on it.

"From now on, the Red Matter Katar for clearing small monsters, and the True Last Sword for clearing Bosses!"

Yang Tao walked towards the wooden door leading to the 40k World. He planned to check on the developments there and how those people he sent over were doing.

The wooden door opened.

Yang Tao's figure appeared in outer space, where a gigantic battleship floated in the depths of the universe.

This was his flagship, the Indomitable Wrath Emperor-class Battleship.

As soon as he appeared, a small transport shuttle flew beside him. With the sound of machinery, the hatch opened, and two Ultramarines in blue power armor stood by the entrance, waiting.

He flew into the cabin, and as the hatch closed, MOSS's voice immediately came through the communicator: "Yang, as per your instructions, those people have been sent to different planets according to their types."

"Hmm, I don't care about the common criminals. Were the more than one hundred people with Kagetane sent to the Mechanicus?"

Originally, Yang Tao thought Kagetane, who used his own daughter to raise a monster, was already perverted enough, but there were actually over a hundred such experts.

So, Yang Tao simply sent them to the Mechanicus to undergo a loving transformation and become glorious servitors.

"They have already been sent to the Mechanicus's location using the Waystone."

Hearing this, Yang Tao nodded with satisfaction.

Soon, Yang Tao's transport shuttle arrived at the Indomitable Wrath battleship.

As the hatch opened, Yang Tao immediately saw the figure of the Imperial Regent, Guilliman, and couldn't help but smile, "Lord Regent, why do I feel like you're a bit reluctant to leave this Indomitable Wrath? Why are you on the ship as soon as I arrive?"

"Chaos has rioted..."

Guilliman's words made Yang Tao's head buzz. The Chaos Gods weren't staying put in the Warp; were they planning something?

"The demons in the Warp Webway have also become extremely frenzied, constantly trying to surge out of the Webway..."

Yang Tao immediately understood. The Chaos Gods didn't want the yellow-skinned people to rise up.

With him and the yellow-skinned people working together, given his uniqueness and their strength, the Chaos Gods' future days would definitely not be easy.

"Let's go to the Terra Webway entrance first to ensure the safety of the pipeline!"

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