Gain the power of Saitama at the beginning of the game

Ahn'Qiraj,

This ancient fortress was once a prison for the Old God C'Thun.

But after countless years of changes, this place seems to have become the kingdom of some kind of creature!

Aqir Zerg - Qiraji Zerg!

They were grotesque in shape, some of them had huge crab claws on their palms, and inside the claws were steel-like spikes! These spikes could crush any flesh-and-blood creature!

Some of them crawl in the sand like millipedes. Their bodies are as hard as rocks, and they are the tanks among the Qiraji insect people!

Some of them have humanoid bodies, but their hands are a pair of extremely sharp long swords! These creatures are the war guards of the Qiraji insects. Each of them has extremely powerful combat skills, and their strength is legendary!

They are cruel and bloodthirsty, warlike and loyal!

And deep in Ahn'Qiraj,

There are also many Qira insect people with strange shapes hidden there. They are extremely tall and exude a faint divine aura!

"Vek'lor, is there any news about the night elves from the Silithid Bees?"

"Great ancient god, there is a lot of news, but it is not favorable to us!"

"Tell me!"

"After the new Night Elf Emperor Salvador ascended the throne, he began to reorganize the entire Night Elf Empire. He paid great attention to the development of population and magic technology! So much so that the current population of the Night Elf has reached... 100 million!"

When Vickrol said this number, he was actually trembling inside!

Before coming here, he confirmed with the Queen of the Hive many times, only then did he realize how terrifying the current Overlord of Kalimdor is!

The entire Qiraji Zerg has a combat power of only about 30 million. The night elves, which had a population of only a few million thousands of years ago, have now grown to over 100 million!

This is a terrifying population number for the world of Azeroth!

"What did you say? One hundred million? How can the night elves be so fertile? Aren't they a race with difficult births?"

This terrifying number made C'Thun gasp!

"Mainly because of that Salvador!"

C'Thun was puzzled.

"He mated with all the night elves??? This doesn't make sense!"

When Vek'lor heard C'Thun's words, his face was filled with black lines. What was the Lord God thinking?

Random said quickly,

"No, Salvador said that as long as an elf is born, the whole family will be admitted to the Azeroth War Academy for further studies for free! Let the civilians of the night elves start to have children like crazy!"

"[Azeroth War College]? What is that?"

"I'm not sure. I once asked alien bees to investigate there and found that there was a huge green magic barrier protecting the entire academy! We didn't dare to alarm the emperor, so we gave up monitoring that place!"

A trace of solemnity flashed across Vicklor's pair of insect eyes!

He was deeply impressed by the great talent and vision of this Salvador.

"If only he were a Zerg!"

Vicklor whispered softly.

C'Thun's huge eyes glanced at him, and it was impossible to tell what expression it had! I don't know what it was thinking!

At this time, another low and hoarse voice sounded in this space.

"Lord God, there are too many Zerg in Ahn'Qiraj. If things continue like this, without enough food, the entire race will fall into civil strife!"

C'Thun looked towards the source of the voice and chuckled.

"Then let some of it out, and let the night elves outside the city wall help us digest it!"

After hearing this, Viknilas's whole body trembled, and the whole insect suddenly became clear!

"Lord God, your wisdom is as profound as ever!"

After saying that, Viknilas left this space holding a huge sword!

He is going to supervise the battle personally!

To prevent the night elf army outside the city walls from rushing into Ahn'Qiraj!

"Scram, Shartura, you two follow me!"

"Yes, Lord Sword Emperor!"

……

Mount Hyjal, in a house above the treetops of Nordrassil.

Salvatore and Illidan are tasting the tea brought from Val'sharah!

"Nice tea. I didn't expect Malfurion to be so knowledgeable about tea!"

Salvador exclaimed.

"Brother, my second brother is now studying the tea ceremony except for sleeping. He doesn't care about anything else. After so many years, it's only a matter of time before he becomes proficient in it!"

Illidan curled his lips.

"Haha... Illidan, after all these years, you still like to fight with Malfurion. However, healthy competition helps both of you improve, so it's a good thing!"

"So who is in charge of Cenarion now?"

"A druid named Fandral Staghelm. He is very talented, but a little bit less talented than my second brother! But he is tactful and experienced, and a man with both means and brains!"

"Oh, it's him. Does he have a son?"

"Yes, my name is Valastan Staghelm. I am currently a sixth-year student at the [War College]. My grades are very good and my strength is currently at the peak of the heroic level. If I break through to the epic level, I will successfully become a senior member of the army this year!"

[All professional strengths, from level one to level nine, heroic level, epic level, legendary level, demigod, true god, and above true god are not disclosed for the time being! This strength distribution does not apply to the protagonist, whose actual combat power has reached above that of a true god, but only a true god can completely kill a true god! ]

"I see. Illidan, you need to pay more attention to Valarstan. If this elf participates in the battle against the Quicksand in the south, you must protect him!"

Salvador said with a very serious expression that he didn't want this tragedy to happen again!

Fandral Staghelm is a qualified father and a powerful army commander!

His future is limitless, and Salvador must not let such a talent run to the enemy camp! He is a person who cherishes talent very much!

He needs more capable people to help him do things so that he can travel and enjoy himself!

"Uh? Okay, I get it, bro!"

Although Illidan was confused and didn't understand why his elder brother did this, he wouldn't ask unless his elder brother told him!

Salvatore took a sip of tea and continued to ask, "How is the situation in Silithus in the south now?"

"Garrod is now supervising the battle over there. So far, none of our men have died, and all the injured have passed through the portal and are receiving treatment in Eldre'Thalas."

"Very good. To maintain such a healthy development, all soldiers must experience the baptism of war to become an excellent warrior! Another point is to strengthen the research of magic technology weapons, especially the research of heavy firepower and destructive weapons. This must be given top priority! To cope with the Burning Legion in the future!"

"Brother, I have always thought that the Burning Legion has abandoned this land? After all, nine thousand years have passed!"

Illidan complained in disbelief.

Seeing this, Salvador also chuckled.

"Sargeras will not give up so easily!"