Undead God: I Can Extract Everything

Was her head that hard?

How did she not know about it, or rather, was it the leader?! It had to be the leader!

Instinctively, Strong Grass looked towards Dean McKenzie.

But at this moment, Dean McKenzie had already led Kyle out of the cave, but two skeletons appeared where he had just been.

One of them held a shield, appearing rather ordinary, while the other held an exaggeratedly shaped skeletal bow.

As Strong Grass glanced over, the skeletal archer drew his bow and fired.

There was a soft “splutch”.

The goblin altar guardian, which had just frenziedly killed fifty seven-turn Holy Light Knights in one second, instantly activated its blink mode.

It frenziedly blinked around within a 500-meter radius of the altar, changing its position hundreds of times within a second.

Such swift speed caused hundreds of projections of the altar guardian to appear around the altar.

The maneuver was super cool.

But in the next second, these hundreds of altar guardian projections shattered, leaving only one whose knee was pinned to the ground by an arrow.

Then, four more arrows descended, and the so-called legendary-level altar guardian was nailed to the ground like a dead dog.

At this moment the guardian was still alive, but it had lost the ability to resist.

The next second, another two arrows came.

One hit the altar guardian between the eyebrows and the other landed on its heart.

Both the arrows were light, penetrating its defense but not severely injuring it.

After landing these two arrows, Old Nine’s gaze fell on Strong Grass.

Pupil Fire flickered, and he snorted coldly!

Old Nine didn’t say a word, but Strong Grass understood what he meant.

What are you looking at?

Pick it up, pick up the head on the ground!

Although Strong Grass didn’t like Old Nine’s attitude and she also didn’t like the idea of relying on others’ strength to obtain inheritance.

But if it was the leader’s strength, and if it was to gain great power to help the leader, Strong Grass could accept that.

So, Strong Grass gritted her teeth and firmly grasped the arrows, violently thrusting them into the altar guardian’s forehead and heart.

As the two arrows fell,

With a “splutch”, the altar guardian was instantly killed on the spot.

It turned into a beam of light and entered the altar.

Simultaneously, a road of flowing light was paved under Strong Grass’s feet at the altar.

Strong Grass got up and glanced at the two ordinary-looking skeletons, gritted her teeth, and strode onto the altar!

Just as Strong Grass stepped onto the altar, a system prompt appeared in front of Dean McKenzie.

[Your subordinate [Strong Grass] has climbed the Goblin Inheritance Altar and received the highest level of inheritance from the Goblin Inheritance Altar!]

[Your subordinate [Strong Grass] has obtained the Goblin Legend Queen

Template and leveled up to level 141!]

[Your subordinate [Strong Grass] has been promoted to Goblin Queen, and your Lord Template has been upgraded to [Goblin Legend Lord]!]

[You have witnessed the birth of the Goblin Queen. You have gained 3000 exploration points, and currently have 4330 points!]

Hearing these flurry of system prompts refreshing in his ears, Dean McKenzie’s mouth curled into a smile.

His gaze then fell on the two attribute panels that had appeared in front of him.

Lord Template: Goblin Legend Lord

Template Level: Legendary

Effect 1: Can summon the Goblins from your own territory to serve you (this summon ignores time and space)

Effect 2: When wearing this template title, all Goblins under your command will have their attributes increased by five hundred percent

Name: Strong Grass

Template: Goblin Legend Queen (Legendary)

Level: Level 141

Description: The queen’s legend (S) (As the queen of the Goblin tribe, you will gain all the power that a legend should have!

Engrave the legend into an epic that is spread among worlds other than the world of Goblins. The more widely the story spreads, the more people believe in it, the closer you get to the power of the legend!)

Looking at these two attribute templates, Dean McKenzie couldn’t help but squint his eyes.

There’s no need to mention his Lord’s template. With that template, Dean McKenzie would be able to summon a Goblin army in reality.

Although the current Goblin army is inferior to the Skeleton Legion he summoned at will, it can summon the Strong Grass, which is what Dean McKenzie looks forward to.

And then there’s the present template of Strong Grass.

The “Legendary Queen” trait seems to be about making a bluff a reality, according to its attribute description.

This is the first time Dean McKenzie has encountered this trait, and he has no idea about the leeway it allows.

“How about setting up a big IP template based on the Strong Grass archetype once we get out, enriching people’s spiritual life with some movies, TV shows, books, and comics?”

This should not be difficult for Dean McKenzie.

After all, Dean McKenzie has money, manpower, and stories now!

Without considering the cost, creating an IP should not be a problem.

As for the specifics, Dean McKenzie doesn’t have any ideas yet.

“I’ll find people to consult later!”

“Consult what?”

Dean McKenzie was mumbling when Kyle, rubbing his scalp with a gloomy face, approached him.

“Can’t you play gently?

You’ve plucked a large patch of my hair.”

“No worries, you’re not one of those starving writers who stay up all night writing. The hair you’ve lost will grow back!”

“What nonsense are you talking about? What starving writers?”

“With your knowledge, it’s hard for me to explain. So, just think of them as a bunch of chubby guys who hope to make a living and succeed through their fantasies!”

“What nonsense are you talking about?”

Kyle frowned, “Seriously, do you still have the mood to joke around?

Your wife might have already been split in half by now, aren’t you worried?”

“I need to correct you, she’s not my wife, just one of my subordinates!”

“Is that the point?

The point is she’s dead now, do you get it?

Her death will cause us a big trouble, not just a matter of whether we can pass through this channel, but also whether the alliance’s previous decision could still be implemented?”

What Kyle was truly worried about was the one million followers he had just acquired.

He was afraid the one million followers would vanish along with the death of Strong Grass, which would render his previous joys null.

“Don’t be too pessimistic, she might still be alive.”

“Wasn’t it you who initially pulled me out because you thought she was sure to die?

Oh, now you ask me not to be too pessimistic. Why not ask me to be optimistic and say not only is she possibly still alive, but she might have even completed the inheritance.

Why don’t you be more optimistic and think she might come out as a beauty….”

Kyle hadn’t finished his sentence when he saw Dean McKenzie in front of him staring in surprise.

His expression was as if he had seen a beauty.

Kyle paused and subconsciously looked towards the cave entrance. And when he saw it, he couldn’t help but curse in awe!

Out from the cave entrance, a beautiful woman with green long hair, wearing a regal and dignified armor, standing about 1.8 meters tall, walked out wielding a long sword.

Kyle just froze, how could there be such a beauty in this cave?

What bewildered Kyle even more was that the moment this beauty came out, she looked towards them and walked steadily and unwaveringly towards them.

With her arrival, Kyle distinctly felt the immense pressure coming from her.

This pressure was no less than that of the Goblin altar guardian they encountered just before.

Without doubt, the beauty in front of him was a legendary-level Seven-turn powerhouse.

When faced with such an abruptly appearing powerful figure, even though she was beautiful, Kyle couldn’t help but feel nervous, his hand subconsciously gripping his trump card.

Not until this beauty approached them.

Or to be precise, approached Dean McKenzie. She knelt on one knee before him and said, “Leader!”

Her kneel and her call of “leader” thoroughly confused Kyle.

“What’s going on? Why is she kneeling to Dean McKenzie? Why is she calling him Leader?”

Wait. Green? Leader?

Kyle’s gaze once again fell on the woman’s face, or to be precise, her eyes. When he saw the familiar reflection of Dean McKenzie in her eyes, Kyle felt a sudden pain in his heart.

He turned his head and glared at Dean McKenzie with anger.

What a detestable guy!