Ling Ping'an opened the family manager who hadn't touched it for several days.

Didn't jump to the interface right away.

Instead, an update package appeared.

He clicked to download the update, and it didn't take long for it to be ready.

After the update is completed, an update notification appears on the screen.

He looked at the instructions above.

"Do a lot of optimization!" He thought, nodding.

According to the official description.

This family manager optimizes the game interface and simplifies the commands.

On top of that, an automatic management instruction has been added.

From then on, he could arrange the affairs of his family and his land through this automatic management instruction.

Sure enough, it's in the direction of 'automatic monster fighting, automatic play'.

He turned off the update instructions, and the system automatically jumped to the interface.

First of all, it's still a family.

As soon as I entered, dozens of messages popped up.

Ling Ping'an looked at it casually, it was basically his dependents, the Gangba tribe, the battle reports of Lian Zhan Lian and the dedication of various tributes.

In a few days, the 'dimensional stones' provided by the Gangba tribe have reached 500,000!

That's almost digging the entire occupied territory into the ground!

And the set automatic blessing is also triggered continuously.

Ling Ping'an looked at it carefully.

found that his family had already obtained the title of 'God's Son-in-law'.

Patriarch Gamba even got the title of 'Elect'.

This made Ling Ping'an gasp.

Earn your own Family Points and Nightmare Bonds!

Because, these two things are very expensive!

Sons of the Gods: Your Dependents have proved their loyalty with their enduring devotion, and for this reason you are pleased to announce that they are your favorite tribe!

As long as you pet them, they won't lose that title!

God's Concubine Rewards:

A: Starry sky!

You care for them, and all members of the tribe of God's sons will gain the ability to survive in the stars.

Even in a vacuum, they do not die immediately, but slowly weaken.

B: The third lung!

You have blessed your family with a new lung in their bodies.

This allows them to breathe in any environment!

And increase their movement speed and strength by twenty percent!

C: Adrenaline!

You love them and give them the ability to autogenerate and synthesize adrenaline.

As soon as they are injured, they stimulate the body and automatically secrete adrenaline!

The higher the injury, the more adrenaline is secreted and the faster it is!

They will ignore all pain!

And always in high spirits!

Ding: Psionic Storm.

All spells released by the Psionic Kid in battle have a certain chance of generating a Psionic Storm, causing chaos to the target Psionic Energy covered by the storm, and the success rate of its Psionic Cast will be the same as that of the Psionic Kid!

God's Son-in-law Special Gift Rebirth: Every God's Son who dies for you will be given a chance to be reborn.

And this title requires 500,000 clan points!

As for that voter, it's also 500,000 family points!

But the content and rewards are simple and crude.

The electorate: the one you choose, it will be able to claim to be your messenger, and all the other greenskins who believe in you will not doubt this.

Ling Ping'an read all the tips and information.

He was silent.

Because, he found that he hadn't played the game in the past few days.

This coupon and points are already beyond their means.

Although, the Gangba tribe has always had progress.

But this wave, all of them were spit out.

Not only that, but he also spent the bonds on his two accounts.

So much so that Nightmare Legend helped him sell a lot of equipment.

No way!

Today's Gangba tribe is already a huge tribe with more than 200,000 green skins!

They occupy a large area of land.

Punch lizardmen, kick humans, and fattening elves.

In that world, they are lawless.

For the sake of dimensional stones, they dig three feet into the ground and do not miss any opportunity.

Ling Ping'an hurriedly chose to end the tribute mission.

Hundreds of thousands of dimensional stones, should be enough for him to finish a book!

Not anymore for the time being.

When he clicked the button to confirm the end of the mission, a pop-up window appeared.

"Dear player, the strength of your family's 'Gangba Tribe' today has far exceeded the limit of the medieval world......"

"Their existence has seriously affected the ecology of the world!"

"Do you want to transfer it?"

"Yes/No?"

A button appears on the interface.

Ling Ping'an thought about it and clicked OK.

The Gangba tribe is indeed a little too strong. In that obviously fantasy background world, it's simply lawless.

If you stay there, you're bullying!

……………………

The ruined capital of the Demon Rat Empire.

Today, it's the greenskin's nest.

The whole city and all the underground pipes have been dug into the ground by the greenskins.

All the forces in the medieval world were stunned to watch these greenskins in the old lair of the rat people, doing things to repair the earth.

The earth was dug up.

Mountains are dug up.

It's all for the dimension stone!

These green skins, on the plains, have built huge altars.

All the Dimensional Stones that were found were sent to those altars.

Then, I don't know where I went.

No one knows, what are these guys who are only thinking about fights are planning?

But everyone was scared.

Because, people find that there is no longer any power to fight or organize these guys.

These greenskins are extremely strong, and their strength and speed are far from comparable to those of the past.

What's more important – there are more than 200,000 of them!

It's horrible!

Now, even if all the forces, even the Chaos Legion, join in, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stop these greenskins who may rush out of the wasteland of the Demon Rat Empire at any time.

In the midst of everyone's worrying worries.

All the green skins are already happily packed.

“waaagh！” Gangba held his huge belly.

It has grown to a full four meters tall.

That belly swelled to a full half a ton!

Its current size is close to three tons!

This is a body type that all greenskins can't match!

Still, it was carrying the sledgehammer.

It's its favorite thing, and even its family.

"Boys!" Gangba carried his hammer and walked to an altar, and he said loudly: "Brother and Brother Mao, summon us to a new world and fight a new waaagh!" ”

"There, there will be more little bean sprouts worth a good fight!"

"Let's go!"

It carried its sledgehammer and walked straight to the altar.

The huge altar twisted in an instant, turning into a door of light.

Gamba took the lead and stepped into it.

Behind it, more than 200,000 green skins, wrapped around hundreds of thousands of Sgurgos of different sizes, advanced towards the light gates that the altars had turned into one by one.

They knew that on the other side of the door, there were small sprouts worth a good fight.

They understand that those sprouts are very resistant to beating!

In the medieval world, all the people who were paying attention to the Gangba tribe were shocked.

The army of more than 200,000 greenskins is under their gaze, mighty and mighty, stepping into one gate of light.

In the light gate, faintly, you can see the background of the cosmic starry sky and the planets.

These greenskins......

Are they leaving the medieval world?

The crowd cheered first.

Then fell into a dead silence.

Because, on the other side of the light gate of the greenskins, the world that is revealed reveals the truth.

This truth is that the medieval world is not special.

In this universe, there are countless living planets.

So here's the problem......

Greenskins can leave the Pre-Owned.

Will things from other worlds come to the Middle Ages?

The Chaos Demons fell into chaos even more.

…………………………

Allen Star.

An obscure ecological star.

But at this moment, this planet is falling into the boundless hell.

Because......

In the atmosphere, one spor after another is being released.

The planet's orbital resistance has been wiped out.

There are no more reinforcements!

The Governor of the planet finally sent a decisive report to the home planet: Long live the good way! Long live the Titanium Empire! Long live the Aether!

Yes, Eren is a planet controlled by the Titanium Empire Alliance.

It is the place of the good way of the heavens.

In the past hundred years, the wisdom of the ether has shrouded the planet, and everyone has their own position and responsibility, and they have found their own value in the upper good path!

Now, however, it's all over.

The Great Devourer is coming.

Everything on the planet will be swallowed up.

Nothing will be wasted!

The Great Devourer will eventually eat every drop of water and every bit of organic matter on the planet.

Then leave behind an empty shell, a dead rocky planet.

This is the predetermined fate of all those who have suffered from the Great Devourer!

The Governor took up his weapon, which was a rail-rifle.

As a descendant of the Fire Clan, he has always had the heart of a warrior!

Even in the face of the greenskins and the space marines of the Human Empire, he was never afraid.

But now, he was really a little scared.

But......

"For the sake of the best way, I will die until I die!"

So, with a rail rifle in hand, he walked out of his office.

He will fight with the people to the death!

The Great Devourer, who can destroy his physical body, but not his spirit!

As soon as he walked out of the office, he saw a scene that he will never forget.

A gate of light emerged from the city.

Carrying a large hammer and a huge green skin more than four meters high, he stepped out of the light gate.

waaagh！

It roared and screamed with excitement!

waaagh！

Countless green skins poured out of the light gate like a tide.

Their number is hundreds of thousands!

The rail rifle in the Governor's hand fell to the ground.

Heaven is the Great Devourer.

The ground is green!

Two of the most terrifying things in the universe, he encountered them all!

How sad is that?!

And how desperate!

And what made him even more desperate was the things that appeared on the green-skinned skin that came out of the light gate.

It was a thin line.

With the roar of these green skins.

These lines resonate with each other.

A huge green-skinned phantom was reflected from the heads of these green-skinned people.

“waaagh！” The green-skinned god with two heads roared from the subspace!