The painter Chen was completely dumbfounded when he saw the six Li Shutongs appear before him again!
The painter, surnamed Chen, looked around and exclaimed, "Is this ever going to end? How does he have so many paintings?!"
Even if you really spent ten years creating this many paintings, you can't use them like this!
Chen Yu, where are your principles and bottom line as a Chen family painter?!
Chapter 746, The Rich Can Do Whatever They Want
Great feathered gods and Buddhas kept emerging from the forest.
Upon careful counting, everyone discovered that a total of twenty-four more goddesses, demon-subduing Vajras, and Li Shutong had emerged!
The Chen soldiers suddenly felt like they were playing a game: there was a troop deployment point in a cave in this forbidden land, and they were playing an ancient tower defense game, constantly fighting the spawning bosses...
They weren't facing a normal opponent, but rather the mechanics, system, and bugs of a game...
"Crazy!" Chen, the painter, watched as his soldiers were slaughtered one by one, finally breaking down in a rage and shouting, "Crazy! Only a madman would use his paintings like this!"
At first, he thought it was already a bit outrageous that Da Yu used four paintings in one go.
Now, with forty-eight paintings appearing in total, this has challenged the understanding of this painter, surnamed Chen.
This time, Da Yu gradually adapted to multi-line operations. He broke down all the paintings of gods and Buddhas into smaller parts and scattered them around Chen's troops.
Furthermore, he began to practice the coordinated combat of the twenty-four gods and Buddhas.
He'll have to practice this sooner or later, since he'll be creating twenty-four paintings at a time in the future, and he can't afford not to.
Let alone wiping out an entire regiment, he'd need twenty-four gods and Buddhas to kill even a mosquito!
For no other reason than that this fighting style is just too exhilarating.
It's like playing a strategy game. At the beginning, you diligently study how to operate, how to make money, how to build cities, and how to recruit talents.
Then one day, someone suddenly gives you a string of mysterious code.
You typed the code into the console, and then found yourself with unlimited money, unlimited cooldowns...
Most importantly, Da Yu's paintings won't remain at twenty-four forever. He will continue to create, and in a few years, he will have thirty-six paintings without CDs.
At that time, what will Chen Yu be, and what will the Lord of Daylight be...?
Da Yu became excited at the thought, and even wanted to go back to the cave to create now.
At this moment, only a little over a hundred people remained in the field regiment in that forbidden land. They surrounded the painter Chen in the center, and the regimental commander pleaded, "Please take action. The enemy has too many paintings. Only you can handle it. We can't hold them off any longer."
The painter, surnamed Chen, was stunned for a long time: "All my paintings combined don't amount to his extravagance."
He only has twelve paintings left. Once he uses them all, he will have no more cards to play.
But he had no choice.
With a ferocious expression, the painter Chen twisted and crushed all twelve paintings.
For a moment, it was as if Ragnarok was slowly descending upon the forbidden land; this was a true battle of gods, and ordinary people had no way to get involved.
The painter, surnamed Chen, instructed: "Prepare heavy weapons for individual use. Once I attract the attention of Chen Yu's painting, immediately bombard it with fire!"
However, this time was different from the last. Da Yu's painting no longer entangled with these twelve gods and Buddhas. Instead, he was determined to kill all of Chen's soldiers first.
The gods and Buddhas chased each other through the forbidden woods. The painter Chen was so angry that he almost vomited blood. His paintings chased after 'Li Shutong' and slashed at him, but those Li Shutongs were too fast, and he didn't even manage to cut a piece of their clothes.
On the contrary, their own few soldiers were all slaughtered by the enemy.
"Commander...where is the commander?" The painter Chen turned his head and was shocked to find that the commander beside him had fallen to the ground at some point, with a vajra stick stuck in his head and his legs still twitching.
Only then did the gods and Buddhas controlled by Da Yu turn their firepower around to attack the paintings of the Chen family painters, surrounding them once again...
Seeing that things were not going well, the painter Chen turned around and ran into the woods. He vaguely discerned the direction and went to find the field brigade that was coming to support him.
Fortunately, no one came after him.
In the dark, forbidden land, a figure silently followed, pursuing the Chen family painter all the way until the painter reunited with the field brigade before leaving.
The brigade commander looked at the Chen family painter, who had become a commander without troops: "Why did you come back on your own?"
The painter, Chen, breathless, said, "We were attacked by the enemy. That brat Chen Yu used up all his paintings from his entire life, a total of 48 A-level gods and Buddhas. We wiped out 39 of them!"
Upon hearing this, the brigade commander was filled with respect: "You've worked hard. It must have been extremely difficult to kill thirty-nine A-level painting deities and Buddhas."
"Let's not talk about that," the painter Chen said angrily, "Let's go kill him now! Quickly, he has no paintings to rely on, he can't cause any trouble at all, go and kill him!"
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At this moment, Qingchen woke up.
He only slept for two hours before he came to check on the entrance of Cave 4, still worried.
Qing Chen admitted that he was born to be a busybody, and unless the world were at peace, he would never be able to stay idle.
Upon arriving at the entrance of Cave 4, he asked curiously, "How many enemies did you kill?"
Da Yu sat cross-legged on the ground and said proudly, "Five thousand five hundred people."
Qing Chen was silent for two seconds: "That little bit?"
Da Yu opened his eyes and glared at him angrily: "What nonsense are you spouting? You wiped out a field regiment in two hours. That's the fighting power of a brigade!"
Generally, three times the troop strength is needed to achieve the effect of annihilating the enemy in a short time.
Therefore, it is indeed true that Da Yu claims to have the strength of a brigade, and the strength of a brigade is the standard for measuring a demigod.
Looking at Da Yu's arrogant expression, Qing Chen suddenly said, "This much time is enough for you to summon two waves of painting gods and Buddhas. Forty-eight A-level gods and Buddhas annihilating a regiment is indeed... a bit slow. I don't mean anything by it, I just want to discuss the combat methods with you and see if there are any areas for improvement."
Da Yu suppressed his anger: "You have to eat one bite at a time, and kill one person at a time. Although the gods and Buddhas in the painting are powerful, they don't have the ability to kill in groups."
Qing Chen was taken aback: "You're just going to use the gods and Buddhas in the painting, one by one, to kill the enemy?"
"Otherwise what?" Da Yu retorted.
"Why don't you draw some gods and Buddhas with special abilities, such as the fire god Zhurong, the water god Gonggong, and the thunder god?"
Zard chuckled and said, "Draw Thanos and snap your fingers."
Da Yu raised his voice: "This isn't even part of the same system, okay?! Also, only demigods can create paintings with special abilities!"
“I understand,” Qingchen said. “Wait, there are so many weapons stored in the safe house… don’t you want to make use of them? I saw that the munitions in those wooden crates are enough to equip at least a brigade. They’re all automatic rifles, not to mention a lot of hand grenades, and even six Gatling guns. Why don’t you use them?”
The Grand Elder was immediately startled.
Da Yu was also immediately startled.
Da Yu's tone, which had just hardened, softened again: "What kind of gods or Buddhas use modern weapons..."
Qing Chen was both amused and exasperated. If you didn't expect it, just say so.
Da Yu is not a pedantic person. He even chooses the most efficient method when painting. How could he disdain using weapons?
Qingchen said to the Grand Elder, "Grand Elder, could you please make a trip and bring all those weapons over? Zard and Uncle-Master, you two go too. Many hands make light work. Let's get the heavy firepower first. You get an AK, I'll get a Rafer, let's grow bigger and stronger, and create new glories."
As boxes of weapons were moved over, the Shroud of the Dead's CD was finally ready.
Da Yu summoned the twenty-four gods and Buddhas from the paintings again, and the six Li Shutongs each took out Gatling guns, with a grenade in each of the left and right pockets of their training uniforms.
Nine goddesses hovered in the air, each holding a flamethrower.
The nine Vajra warriors didn't even bother with their Vajra pestles anymore, throwing them directly to the ground. They all switched to automatic rifles, with several high-energy bombs hanging from their arms.
Each one transformed into Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, Namo High-Energy Bomb Bodhisattva.
It looks terrifying.
Even a pragmatist like Da Yu had to frown at the new looks of the gods and Buddhas: "This looks too strange..."
Qing Chen asked, "Just tell me if it's easy to use or not?"
The Grand Elder sighed from the side, "When it comes to outrageous maneuvers, you have to look to the Knights... If Chen Xuanwu of the Chen Clan had pulled off such a feat back then, the Federation would probably be surnamed Chen."
Before Qing Chen woke up, the Grand Elder was already shocked to see the Great Feather Card bug right before his eyes.
When Qingchen woke up, this was absolutely outrageous! It was so ridiculous it was beyond absurd!
Qingchen said to Dayu, "Why don't you just draw the Gatling gun next time you draw it? That would save you ammunition and weapons."
Da Yu said with a toothache, "I can't materialize it!"
“Then forget it,” Qing Chen said regretfully. “Let’s do it. Let’s teach the Chen Group’s army commander a lesson, and we can also help the Chen family head weaken Chen Yu.”
The next moment, the six Li Shutongs rushed out of the Water Curtain Cave carrying Gatling guns, followed closely by the other gods and Buddhas.
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The Chen's Field Brigade advanced rapidly northward, following the trail as they quickly pursued the entrance to Cave No. 4.
The brigade commander asked the painter Chen beside him, "Are you sure he's still alive with only nine paintings left?"
The painter Chen hesitated before nodding: "Although I didn't see him finish the painting, you understand how long it takes to create one."
If we calculate based on three months per painting, then it would take 12 years.
The Chen family painters also have their shortcomings. When they advance to a new level, the paintings have to be redone. A painting you create at level B will always be level B. Only a painting of gods and Buddhas created at level A can be level A.
Therefore, the painter Chen was certain that Chen Yu had no more works in stock.
At this moment, the scouts in the unit finally spoke up: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack! The enemy has crossed the reconnaissance line!"
Meanwhile, the painter Chen was still looking at the brigade commander and saying, "Just focus on the encirclement and suppression, there won't be any problems... Holy crap!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and retreated into the crowd.
But ahead of the field brigade, six Li Shutongs, each with a Gatling gun, advanced side by side, looking like gangsters in a gangster movie, coldly pulling the trigger.
These gods and Buddhas arrived too quickly. The field brigade's reconnaissance range is 500 meters, which is nothing compared to these A-level gods and Buddhas; they can penetrate it in just a few seconds.
By the time the drones detected the targets during reconnaissance and attempted to attack them, it was already too late.
Even drones can't keep up with their speed!
A decapitation strike team of 24 A-level members is carrying out a decapitation strike against a 4,500-strong field brigade. This level of combat is beyond the imagination of ordinary people...