Little Word Qin

The age of darkness has arrived. 
When the rift to an unknown plane suddenly appeared on Earth, monsters invaded, beasts mutated while humans, the once-dominant species fell to the bottom of the food chain. 
A hundred years later, three of the greatest classes evolve amongst humans: ability users, ancient warriors, and gunslingers. 
Qin Feng, an orphan of this dark age was tormented just as he awakened his pinnacle level of special ability, barely surviving for ten years in the post-apocalyptic world. 
Hence, he was reborn...


Master of the End Times

Qin Feng consumed all of the runes in the blink of an eye, leaving behind orange soil on the ground.

Lying among the soil were several bright red crystals.

These were crystals left behind after the Cinderclast Golems were destroyed and due to the fact that these beasts all died in the lava their energies merged together and left behind crystals that were about the same size as each other. There were about thirty of them in total.

These crystals were the equivalent to a crystal core of a C1 tier fire type beast king and were worth about 30 billion each.

How many golems were still out there? At least tens of thousands and they would all net 300 trillion.

Qin Feng had been busy in the last month, bravely facing death as he destroyed twenty eight insectoid hives. The spoils of war combined with the rewards he gained were about the same amount.

High Profit Turnout