Super Mechanism

Actually, Ye Chuan didn't just have stats.

He also had mechanics.

When his stats couldn't overpower the enemy, his super stats would tell him it was time to activate his super mechanics.

In fact, the moment Irena became the Queen of the Hill Empire, Ye Chuan conveniently went and devoured the Reinhardt family head mechanic using the power of chaos—

[Phoenix's Protection: After receiving fatal damage, you can resurrect once and restore to peak condition.]

He also had the Famous Blade.

After he died, he could resurrect, and then all his skill cooldowns would refresh, the Famous Blade would refresh, and his Guardian Angel armor would refresh too.

Was it underhanded?

This was just the basic operation of a stat monster.

As long as he didn't encounter the god-level existences Lilith mentioned, Ye Chuan could walk sideways and do whatever he pleased.

Even if his attacks were like a scraping massage to the opponent, if he scraped fast enough, it would be bone-scraping.

Ye Chuan asked Lin Xi, "Then how large is the Federation's current control area you mentioned? Which places are safe?"

"Currently, the Federation controls multiple star sectors, and the managed areas on our planet are Districts One through Ten." Lin Xi brought up a holographic map of the Blue Source Planet. The originally complete planet was fragmented into pieces by different colors.

"Districts Eleven through Fifteen are buffer zones that have half fallen. Only a few military bases and outposts are still holding on. Starting from District Sixteen is the Eternal Defense Line, which is also our main battlefield against the evil aberrants."

Her finger pointed to the ink-black area at the edge of the map. "Further out is the completely fallen zone."

"A century ago, the will of the Outer Gods descended. Those things poured out endlessly from the space-time rifts, and we lost half the planets in the galaxy."

"Right now, we are one of the few planets in this star sector that the Federation is still holding onto. If this place falls, the thousands of colonial planets behind us will turn into a living hell."

"I want to go to the front lines and take a look."

Ye Chuan suddenly spoke.

"What?!" Lin Xi suddenly stood up, so frightened that her slimes trembled.

"Mr. Ye, you can't! The front lines are truly too dangerous. If something happens to you, we..."

She said the front lines were dangerous, but in reality, Lin Xi felt that Ye Chuan was the dangerous one.

His origins were questionable, and his strength was terrifyingly immense.

If Ye Chuan really ran to the front lines, she didn't even dare to imagine what terrible things might happen.

If Ye Chuan was somehow related to the Outer Gods...

Then the planet could only face destruction by the aberrants.

Ye Chuan lifted his eyelids. "You just need to take me there."

Looking at Ye Chuan's unquestionable gaze, Lin Xi's lips moved, but in the end, she didn't dare to argue.

"Please wait a moment." She took out her communicator and walked to the balcony to call the director. Her voice was kept very low and full of anxiety:

"Director, Mr. Ye said he wants to go to the front lines... Yes, I can't stop him... Okay, I understand. I will keep an eye on him and report back to you at any time."

Hanging up the phone, Lin Xi walked back with a bitter face. "Are we leaving now?"

"Yes." Ye Chuan stood up and casually stuffed his terminal into his pocket. "The sooner the better, within half an hour."

Lin Xi only felt that her life was over.

Originally, she had peacefully coasted along as a star sector civil servant, beautifully catching speeders, dealing with scammers, and issuing fines every day.

Now she actually had to go to the front lines!

Boohoo...

Even crying took up time.

...

Fifteen minutes later, a small silver-black high-speed spaceship took off from the helipad of the mountaintop villa, speeding toward the other end of the planet.

The spaceship's speed was astonishingly fast, and the scenery outside the window turned into a blurred stream of light.

Lin Xi sat in the co-pilot seat, occasionally stealing glances at Ye Chuan, who was resting with his eyes closed next to her. Her heart was pounding anxiously.

"Mr. Ye," Lin Xi took the initiative to speak, breaking the silence. "The diameter of our Blue Source Planet is one billion kilometers. From District Seven to the District Sixteen defense line, it will take about an hour."

Ye Chuan opened his eyes and looked out the window.

The spaceship had already flown out of the prosperous area of District Seven, and the scenery below grew increasingly desolate.

The once lush forests had turned into scorched Gobi deserts, and city ruins left hideous scars across the land. Occasionally, a few solitary military fortresses could be seen standing on the wasteland.

The distant sky was tinged with a faint purple.

"What's with that purple mist? The Outer Gods you mentioned?" Ye Chuan asked.

"Yes." Lin Xi nodded, her face turning somewhat pale.

"The power of the Outer Gods is very special. Staying in that area for too long will pollute one's mind, turning them into mindless aberrants."

"Therefore, the soldiers on the front lines must wear mechas and undergo purification every six hours. If the pollution concentration exceeds the threshold, even an S-rank hero wouldn't be able to withstand it."

An hour passed in a flash.

The spaceship slowly landed on the helipad of the command center at the District Sixteen defense line.

Just as the cabin door opened, a strong stench of blood and gunpowder assaulted their faces. Deafening artillery fire and the roars of monsters echoed from afar.

The helipad was parked full of various mechas and fighter jets. Soldiers in black combat uniforms hurried about, their faces full of exhaustion and determination.

Was this the front line?

"It seems the civilization in this star sector is indeed a bit weak. The small weapons Ke Ning casually took out could easily decompose monsters into particles."

There were also some strange weapons, like ones that could compress a three-dimensional existence into two dimensions, or rely on directly absorbing a certain atom of the opponent to cause their body to collapse.

Yet the warriors on this planet were still piloting mechas into close-quarters combat.

It seemed they were indeed a bit weak.

At this moment, a hovercar sped over and stopped in front of the two.

A middle-aged man with a scar on his face jumped out of the car. He first looked at Lin Xi, and finally, his gaze landed on Ye Chuan.

Because he had learned of Ye Chuan's special identity from the Federation, this middle-aged man didn't dare to show any neglect.

A walking natural disaster had actually come to the front lines. No one was more afraid of what might happen than he was.

But at this moment, he could only negotiate first.

"Hello, Mr. Ye. I am the Commander-in-Chief of the District Sixteen defense line, Lei Zhan." Lei Zhan's voice was loud and clear.

"I've already heard about the situation from the people in District Seven. You've come to the front lines... for what purpose?"

"I just came to take a look," Ye Chuan said calmly.

Lei Zhan didn't mind. "In that case, I will first take you to the observation deck. The view there is the best, and you can see the situation of the entire battlefield."

Lei Zhan's heart was also pounding, unable to figure out Ye Chuan's temperament.

Was this guy... really a walking natural disaster?

He heard that he had taken down an S-rank hero in an instant.

Although Lei Zhan didn't quite believe it, the evidence was right here. Whether it was Ye Chuan defeating Nai Guo or eliminating that monster, it was all done in the snap of a finger.

"I hope this guy isn't a monster, and won't affect the battle situation." Lei Zhan sighed, only hoping that Ye Chuan wouldn't cause trouble.

As for helping out?

Who would dare ask an existence with such an unpredictable temper to lend a hand.