Published: January 7, 2025
In this hundred matches, Qin Chen identified six spies.
Among them, three were unknown to Qin Chen initially.
This brought a smile to Qin Chen's face.
No matter what, as long as he could uncover the spies, it was worth it.
However, having six spies among a hundred strong individuals weighed heavily on Qin Chen's heart.
What was the Divine Artisan Heaven Venerable doing?
How could so many spies infiltrate the Heavenly Work?
Although Qin Chen had inquired before, the reason behind the numerous spies in the Heavenly Work was that after the Divine Artisan Heaven Venerable and the Carefree Supreme repaired the heavenly realm, he fell into a deep sleep, neglecting the affairs of the Heavenly Work for many millennia, which led to an influx of spies from the Demon Tribe.
For countless years, the Demon Tribe never gave up on the idea of conquering the Heavenly Work.
"Forget it, let's just work harder and clean up the mess for this Divine Artisan Heaven Venerable."
Qin Chen stood up.
The break was over, and the challenges continued.
Of course, although it seemed simple for Qin Chen to slay his opponents, battling with each strong individual provided Qin Chen with significant gains.
Those who could become stewards and elders of the Heavenly Work were no ordinary people; each had their own unique cultivation path and understanding of martial arts.
For Qin Chen, who hadn't lived very long, this was a form of experience and harvest.
It was a process of enhancing the legacy of the book of origins and his own strength.
At this moment, the outside world also received news that Qin Chen was starting challenges again.
"Hiss, how long has it been since?"
Previously, when Qin Chen paused the challenges, many knew it was because he needed rest.
After all, a hundred battles was no small number; even the most powerful venerable would experience some fatigue.
Moreover, who knew if any strong opponent would injure Qin Chen? If that happened, he would need even more time to recover, as healing was no trivial matter.
But no one expected that Qin Chen would start the challenges again after only a brief rest.
A mere quarter of an hour.
It had only been a quarter of an hour, not even enough time to drink a cup of hot tea. Was Qin Chen even human?
Even the manniu clan of the Monster Race wouldn't be this diligent.
"I'm coming!"
Boom! Immediately, an elder rushed into the dueling arena.
The battle commenced.
Three minutes later, this elder withdrew in a disheveled state.
Many were speechless; this devilish pace had begun again.
After two hours, Qin Chen took another break.
Two hundred matches.
Unbeaten.
Many elders were going crazy; every strong individual who came out would ask about the duel's outcome, hoping to see something different.
But in the end, they were disappointed; continuous victories, continuous victories, still continuous victories.
By the end, if a match finished in three to five minutes, people were too lazy to ask anymore, as it was almost always a defeat, without exception.
In the second hundred matches, seven spies were uncovered.
Moments later, Qin Chen began his third challenge.
And so it continued.
Qin Chen's contribution points skyrocketed at an astonishing rate, leaving countless strong individuals dumbfounded.
Many elders and stewards began to regret challenging Qin Chen, as up to this point, no one had managed to gain any contribution points from him.
Unfortunately, they had already sent the challenge messages, and since Qin Chen accepted the battles, they couldn't back out.
Even if they refused to fight, it would be considered an automatic forfeiture, and they would still lose contribution points.
After all, they would incur a loss in contribution points either way; it was better to engage in challenges and experience it.
At least so far, no one had sustained serious injuries under Qin Chen's hands, meaning he had been holding back.
Moreover, many expressed that battling with Qin Chen allowed them to learn a lot.
Four hundred and fifty matches, all victories!