Chapter 28: [Van Gogh On His Way Home]

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

On the fourth day to the end, the mood of the Tree Masters seemed to have been adjusted. They chatted as they built their own defenses.

“Hahaha! I’m safe now! Twelve ferocious beasts have hatched! I won’t be afraid even if there are ten waves of enemies this time!”

“I envy you, upstairs. I only managed to get ten heavy machine guns from my side.”

“You two are not ordinary anymore! What about the others?!”

“Do you know how heavy a heavy machine gun is? I’m carrying a heavy machine gun as I run and fight! I’m not Superman!”

“That’s true. I picked up a magic wand in another world and learned a lot of magic.”

“The kind that gnaws on melons?”

“Uh, more or less, but most of them are summoning type.”

“Then the eight lines of your deck.”

“Don’t talk about the game!”

“Now I really want to know if those stay-at-home parties are still staying at home?”

“When I talk about this, I don’t feel sleepy anymore. Let me tell you, I added a friend before. She is a stay-at-home party and has a legendary fruit talent. She used to stay in the manor all the time since she had enough to eat. I also bought a few fruits from her, but when this Otherworld invasion came out, she called me crazily and asked me to take her to the Otherworld to find something to protect her. I’m dying of laughter.”

“I’m dying of laughter. I have a friend who’s similar to my friend upstairs. His fruit talent is the Food Fruit. He used to be very expensive, but now he’s trading Food Fruit for Weapon Fruits. I’m dying of laughter.”

“By the way, have you guys noticed that quite a few Tree Master organizations have popped up recently?”

“I think so. But will this kind of situation attract more invasions?”

“I don’t know about that. After all, the rules of this plan are very vague.”

“People live in groups. One more person means more power. I think that’s what they’re thinking.”

“It would be great if Big Brother Constantine also founded an organization. I’ll join immediately.”

“Even Big Brother Constantine can’t take care of himself right now. After all, he hasn’t spoken for two days.”

“@Constantine, Big Brother! Do you have any plans to establish an organization?! If you do, I’ll immediately apply to join!”

“Me too!”

“@Constantine, can you come out and talk to us, Big Brother? Don’t scare us.”

“Boss isn’t dead, right?”

“Bah bah bah, what nonsense are you talking about! If such a powerful boss is dead, we won’t even need to live anymore!”

Seeing that the direction of the conversation was getting more and more strange, Cole laughed dryly and started typing.

“Everyone, I’m not dead yet. Don’t shout about the funeral yet.”

“Wow! Boss, you’re finally out. If you didn’t come out, I would have thought you were cold!”

“There’s nothing on the shelves at the Trading Mall either. We can’t buy anything even if we wanted to.”

Cole looked at the crowd of Tree Masters shouting, rubbed his chin, and started typing.

“It seems like everyone misses me. How about this? I’ll help build a wall for the five people after this. It’ll be able to resist the invasion of Otherworld creatures for a period of time, but it’ll also require resources in exchange.”

“Me, me, me, me! Boss, look at me!”

“One step faster!”

“Hand speed! My pride! Boss, look at me!”

“F*ck, I’m only the fourth?!”

“You’re all single dogs! Your hand speed is too fast!”

Cole looked at the five people who had already appeared and nodded, adding them as friends.

The first person to ask for help was a Tree Master called [Van Gogh On His Way Home].

“Big Brother, Big Brother, Big Brother! You’ve really added me as a friend!”

“Mm, send me your address. I’ll go over and build a wall for you. If it’s resources, I’ll take one or two of them.”

“No problem, no problem! My manor’s location is 42,29. Big Brother can come over whenever he wants!”

“Okay.”

Cole turned off his communication device and walked along the well-paved road to the lightning gap.

As for why he wanted to help the other Tree Masters build a defensive wall, there was no other reason. For the sake of resources, although Cole seemed to have many fruits, the variety was too simple. He needed more kinds of fruits to ensure that he would be able to survive the invasion of the Otherworld creatures.

“I have to have space for more secondary of Divine Trees.”

Walking to the lightning gap, Cole told it the coordinates of the manor. As the lightning turned into a door, Cole walked in quickly.

[Van Gogh On His Way Home] was unusually excited when he saw Cole. He ran to Cole using quick steps.

“Big Brother Constantine, I didn’t expect you to come so soon! Do you want to try my Drink Fruit?!”

Cole waved his hand.

“There are still four people waiting for me to build the wall. If I stay here for too long, the others will be anxious.”

Cole turned his head to look at the manor. The initial size of the manor seemed to be about the same. Cole told [Van Gogh On His Way Home] to go back and get the fruit first while he began to build the wall with spirit power.

‘I won’t build the stone wall. Let’s build the earth wall. The energy consumption of the earth wall will be less.’

Cole pointed at the ground. The energy in his body surged. As the earth trembled, a solid earthen wall appeared in the manor.

[Van Gogh On His Way Home]’s jaw almost dropped when he saw Cole’s actions.

‘Ah… is this the true strength of the big boss? Isn’t it too scary?’

As Cole waved his arm, the edge of the manor was constantly erected with earthen walls. In a short while, the entire manor was surrounded by earthen walls.

‘The spiritual energy required to build a wall like this is less than the spiritual energy required to move the mound. Is building a wall the right thing to do?’ Cole reached out and opened his interface.

[Personal Information]

[Tree Master: Constantine]

[Abilities: Sharing, Doppelganger, Teleportation, Spirit Power (Lv 2)]

[Cultivation Level: 6]

[Bloodline: None]

[Talent: [1,000 Times Amplification (God)], [Fantasy Divine Tree (God)], [Fusion Adaptation (God)]]

[Luck: F]

[Spirit: B+]

‘Huh? What’s going on? How did my spirit power and spirit power level increase?’

Cole recalled the period of lethargy after he changed the terrain in his manor.

‘Did I level up because I used too much spirit power?’

‘Interesting. Then, will I level up again if I use up my spirit power again?’

“Um… Boss, do you want to take a break?”

A strange voice interrupted his mumbling. [Van Gogh On His Way Home] had already brought all his fruits over.

“No need. Are these all your fruits?”

[Van Gogh On His Way Home] nodded. Cole picked up a fruit and looked at it.

[Gasoline Fruit]

[Effect: Can produce 100 kilograms of gasoline.]

“Gasoline Fruit? This fruit of yours is really interesting.”

[Van Gogh On His Way Home] scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

“This is the fruit that my [Thousand Kinds of Fruit] talent produced. Once my tree bears fruit, I throw it into the warehouse. After all, I don’t have a machine that can use it right now.. Why don’t you take something else, Big Brother?”