Even though Meng Chao had the memories from his previous life as his foundation …
The physical qualities of the high-grade orcs still shocked Meng Chao.
It had to be known that the physical qualities of Dragon Citizens were comparable to the Olympic champions on Earth.
As for the high-grade orcs, even if they lived at the bottom of society and never received professional training, as long as they ate their fill and learned the correct way to execute force, they could deliver power that was comparable to Dragon City veterans.
Meng Chao had indeed taught the rat people his well-honed fighting skills without holding back to obtain more resources and escape from this stupid place as soon as possible.
But their astonishing improvement made Meng Chao's skin crawl, and he gasped in amazement more than once.
While he was shocked, he conducted a series of tests on the rat people's logical thinking and precise control.
Fortunately, Meng Chao noticed that the high-grade orcs were superior to Dragon Citizens in terms of speed and strength.
Their logical thinking and precise operation abilities, however, had a rather large, if not innate, flaw.
If he gave the Turanians a saber, they would become the best cold weapon warriors.
If he gave them an entire set of armed drones and remote control equipment, they might just remove the rocket launchers from the drones and blow up their enemies' heads.
And if he gave them an entire set of experiment equipment, including a microscope, it would be like playing the lute to a cow.
There was nothing he could do about it. Many of the high-grade orcs' physiological structures, such as hooves and claws, thick limbs, and heavy breathing, determined that they could not carry out precise work like controlling armed drones.
Aside from centaurs and a few other races, they did not seem to be skilled in long-distance attacks.
Bows were not popular in the Turan civilization. Spears were the most common long-distance weapons.
They even believed that the happiness and anger of their ancestors determined the accuracy of their long-distance attacks.
Every time they threw a spear, they would pray to their ancestors solemnly or perform a funny dance.
Meng Chao did not doubt that even if he exported the most sophisticated semi-automatic rifles made in Dragon City to Turan Ze, they would not be able to do anything.
When the warriors of Tulan fired, they would close their eyes, dance their hands and feet, and murmur something.
The difference in racial talent made Meng Chao sigh in relief.
By the looks of it, he did not have to worry about Dragon City's technology and equipment coming back to Turan Ze for the next few decades. He taught his disciple, but his master starved to death.
Besides, training the rat people with all his might was beneficial to Meng Chao.
First, it was food and medicine.
Hailstorm was very satisfied with the progress of the rat people slave soldiers.
She didn't go back on her word. She used her identity as the trump card to get as much food and medicine as possible.
Among them, Meng Chao's share alone was more than ten of the rat people servant soldiers.
Although it was not some Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures with abundant spiritual energy.
But he ate like a hungry wolf every day, and the energy he extracted from the large amount of food helped him repair his damaged body.
While he was in deep meditation, he evaluated himself and felt that he had regained the fighting power of a two-star superhuman.
In the depths of his eyes, the golden Mystical Flame that had been dormant for a long time also began to stir.
As long as he could get more and higher grade food and potions.
He would be able to return to the peak of Earth Realm.
At that time, he obtained the ability to escape from Black Corner City.
Apart from that, he also gained a deeper understanding of the body structure of high-level orcs by helping the rat people adjust their strength and loosen their muscles and bones.
Do not underestimate this.
Meng Chao had managed to rise to power miraculously in just a short three years and turn from a student who failed his national college examination to the top fighter of the Golden Era in Dragon City.
It was closely related to the fact that he had been a harvester for decades in his previous life and had dissected thousands of monsters to gain a deep understanding of monster structures.
Only by mastering the most subtle distribution and structure of the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys could he understand them.
He also learned the slightest changes in his muscles and bones when he exerted force.
Only then could he predict his enemy's actions and control his rhythm. In the end, he could use the least amount of strength to deal the most fatal damage to his enemy's vitals.
Based on this, Meng Chao had gone through training that was much more important than carrying stone weights, swinging stone axes, and cutting logs over the past five days.
Now, he knew the high-level orcs like the back of his hand.
And while he modified the rat people slave soldiers, he also used the communication skills he learned from Black Skull Training Camp and the abnormal beast research department to ask them about their past lives.
The servant soldiers were tormented to death by him at first, and then they were overjoyed to find that their strength had increased. Naturally, they were not guarded against him at all. They told him everything about their daily lives in detail.
The contents of their conversations formed a rough picture of the prosperous era of the Turan civilization.
It should be said that even during the prosperous era when Mandala Fruits grew at their whim and food was practically not a problem, the normal rat people still had to do a lot of work.
This was mainly because the appetite of the masters was really astonishing.
Based on the descriptions of the rat people slave soldiers, Meng Chao made some deductions and found that the human warriors, who occupied 1% of the total population of the Turan civilization, and the rat people, who occupied 99% of the population, consumed about the same amount of Mandala Fruits.
If the masters used them to feed the totem beasts, the former consumed far more Mandala Fruits than the latter.
It was impossible for the human warriors to personally pick Mandala Fruits.
This glorious but difficult task landed on the rat people's shoulders.
They had to use Mandala Fruits day after day and year after year to pay a large "blood tax" so that they could wash away the filth and humiliation they were born with and hide in the depths of their bloodline.
Only then would they have the right to continue living in this glorious land.
Even the most cowardly and useless rat people had the bravery and ruthlessness of high-grade orcs in them.
The incredibly heavy blood tax caused the conflict between the rat people and the human warriors to accumulate over time. Gradually, it became irreconcilable, and it became incredibly intense.
In the past, the prosperous eras and the glorious eras usually lasted for less than ten years.
Before the conflict between the rat people and the masters could accumulate to the point where it exploded, they would vent it on the Land Illuminated by the Holy Light Forever through the Battle of Glory.
But this time, the prosperous era lasted for half a century.
Half a century was enough for the new generation of rat people, who were fearless, to forget just what it felt like to be hit by the masters' whips and butcher's knives.
As a result, a lot of bold rat people indulged in a peaceful and carefree lifestyle, and they were filled with unforgettable hatred for anyone who broke their lifestyle, including their masters, their masters, and the spokespersons of their ancestors' souls.
Meng Chao could vaguely see from the memories of his previous life that this hatred would bring a new variable to the competition between the five races, the Battle of Glory, and the ultimate war that would sweep through the Other World.
Aside from that, Meng Chao's rewards included the hailstorm.
In truth, he really wanted to help the Snow Leopard female warrior adjust her strength, clear her blood vessels, and loosen her tendons.
That way, he could understand the physiological structure of the powerful Turan.
He did not expect that the hailstorm would reject him.
Meng Chao did not understand why the hailstorm would reject him.
After all, he had already proven to the rat people, especially Leaf, that his hands could be reborn and that he could turn stone into gold.
High-grade orcs were bold and unrestrained, and to obtain power, they usually did not mind this level of contact.
However, even though it did not allow Meng Chao to touch it, the hailstorm did accept Meng Chao's suggestion.
But Ice Tornado did indeed listen to Meng Chao's suggestion. Every day, it activated its totem armor in front of the rat people's servant soldiers.
Meng Chao was also able to observe the silver liquid metal flowing out of the Snow Leopard female warrior's body from a close distance. It gathered together and formed a super armor that was even larger than her body.
After observing it many times, he came to a conclusion.
This was definitely not a normal armor from the era of cold weapons.
It was also not a product of witchcraft or magic.
Instead, it was an advanced super individual weapon system that surpassed Dragon City's nano fighting suits and motorized armor.
Under normal circumstances, based on Dragon City's cultivation system, the hailstorm would at most be at the beginning stage of Heaven Realm.
But after she activated the Mithril Shredder and every inch of her skin was covered in liquid metal armor, her fighting strength instantly rose to five-star Heaven Realm or even higher!
And based on the hailstorm's own introduction, her Mithril Shredder had not been upgraded to its strongest form.
Even if it was upgraded to its highest level, the Mithril Shredder was not the strongest totem armor.
The hearts of the Turan civilization were in the hands of the military nobles of the five great clans and the sacred mountain where the ancestors' spirits rested. There was an incredibly ancient and powerful totem armor sealed there.
It was a super individual weapon system made of liquid metal that could be continuously upgraded!
Meng Chao became even more interested in the totem armor.
However, with his current status, he could not be too enthusiastic about the totem armor.
And if he wanted to recover his fighting strength at the peak of Earth Realm, normal Mandala Fruits, condensed milk, and secret medicine were far from enough.
He needed the Golden Fruit, which was said that each Mandala Tree would only bear one fruit each time.
He also needed the totem beast flesh that contained a lot of spirit energy.
Only the victors had the right to enjoy these things.
Of course, it was impossible for him to truly be a servant soldier and a gladiator. He could not just foolishly obtain victory after victory and wait for the masters to give him something.
The goal of winning was to expand his activity area.
Only then could he understand the overall structure of the Blood Skull Coliseum.
He knew where the Golden Fruit and totem beast flesh were stored.
He also knew where the secret medicine containing mysterious power was stored.
And where the totem armor was sealed.
What path could he use to escape the Blood Skull Coliseum? It would be best if he could escape out of Black Corner City.
He had to gather all this information.
He had to find a chance to kill them all at once.
This was how the Ghost Assassin, Apocalypse Meng Chao, did things in his previous life.
"No matter what, I have to win the first round first!"
Meng Chao's lips curled up into a confident smile.
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