Many Monster Kings had strange expressions on their faces. Previously, the Crows of Misfortune were extremely unyielding, saying that they would never participate in the auction. They could not lose their sovereignty and be humiliated by humans.
But now, as soon as the auction began, they actually joined the bidding army directly, throwing away all the words he had said before.
"You can't blame the Crows of Misfortune. This human is too treacherous, too despicable, too shameless. He grasped the weakness of human nature and made us be manipulated by him."
"It's not that we are incompetent, it's that this human is too treacherous and the enemy is too powerful."
"This damned human actually forced the Crows of Misfortune to such an extent. He should be killed!"
"Just you wait. Earning such black-hearted money, sooner or later, this human will also suffer a calamity."
The group of Monster Kings cursed fiercely, wishing that Xia Ping would immediately be struck by lightning. He actually used such a method to cheat the Monster Race of their money. His conscience had been eaten by dogs.
"650 billion." King Peng Dong's expression did not change as he raised the auction price by 50 billion.
The Sea Shark King was even more calm. He held a cigarette in his mouth and puffed out the smoke. He calmly said a number, "670 billion."
"700 billion, I bid 700 billion!" The Crow King shouted crazily, his voice hoarse.
He regretted it so much that his intestines turned green. If he had known earlier, he would have agreed to the human's conditions. At that time, he could have spent about 500 billion federal coins to buy back his Monster Race genius.
But because his pride was too high, he firmly disagreed and even wanted to use methods to pressure the human, but it was useless.
Now, he was directly auctioned by that human. It seemed that even 700 billion federal coins would not be enough. Who knew how much he would have to pay in the future?
He had no choice but to buy back.
Putting aside the fact that the Crow of Misfortune had the qualifications to become an invincible Monster King, just his identity alone was that he was the Crow King's grandson, and his most beloved grandson.
No matter what, he could not let his grandson be auctioned by others and suffer.
"I hope that everyone will stop bidding. We are from the Crows of Misfortune. If anyone is willing to show mercy, we, the Crows of Misfortune, will owe you a favor." The elder of the Crows of Misfortune declared.
"Yes, if anyone dares to continue bidding, that will be an enemy of the Crows of Misfortune."
"You must properly consider whether or not you can afford to offend us, the Crows of Misfortune."
"If you don't want to die, think about it."
A group of elders from the Crows of Misfortune spoke ruthlessly, using the prestige of the Crows of Misfortune to exert pressure, hoping to intimidate the other monarchs who wanted to bid so that they wouldn't continue to raise the price and cause them heavy losses.
The people watching the live broadcast were in an uproar, but they had to seriously consider it.
The Crows of Misfortune were a powerful race that had existed since ancient times in the Cloud Realm. Even now, they still stood tall and did not go extinct.
Merely such resources and reserves were sufficient to cause countless people to be terrified. No one knew exactly what sort of old freaks existed within the Crows of Misfortune and what sort of trump cards they possessed.
If one offended such a tyrannical race, it was likely that they wouldn't be able to eat or sleep in peace. Everyone would have to weigh the pros and cons of offending such a powerful race for the sake of a demon race genius.
"Tsk."
The Sea Shark King sneered. "What about the Bad Luck Crow Tribe? If you have the guts, come to the Endless Sea and bite me. I'm waiting for your revenge. Don't talk nonsense. If you have the guts, use your money to kill me. If you don't have the guts, don't scream here."
"I bid 750 billion!"
The Sea Shark King did not take the Bad Luck Crow's words seriously and continued to raise the price by 50 billion.
For a king of the sea like him, the Bad Luck Crow Tribe was just a fart. No matter how powerful they were, they were just a race that ruled the sky. How could they enter the sea?
If they really entered the sea, they would lose half of their strength. At that time, the Sea Shark King would be like a turtle in a jar, waiting to be slaughtered by the sea demon race.
Therefore, the Sea Shark King did not take the Bad Luck Crow Tribe seriously at all.
"You!"
The Bad Luck Crow Tribe was furious. They did not expect that the reputation of their race would be useless.
In fact, they had also thought of this. Once they advanced to the King Realm, they would have the power that surpassed mortals. How could they be easily intimidated?!
The reason why they said those words just now was that they hoped to scare the other competitors. They did not expect that they would fail in the end. No one paid attention to them.
"760 billion."
The Bad Luck Crow King bid. Its face was even darker, and its body was filled with a black, strange aura. It seemed to distort the space and form a unique dark aura field, as if it was connected to the endless hell.
The surrounding demons were extremely alarmed. They felt that this was a fiendish demon that had come from hell.
"800 billion."
The Sea Shark King was very rich. He did not take this amount seriously at all.
"Hehe, I also want to play. 810 billion."
"Guys, don't fight with me. I don't have much, but I have a lot of money. 820 billion."
"You guys are nothing. I have killed countless people and especially robbed the rich. I destroyed a few small races and got a thousand years' worth of wealth. Who dares to compete with me in wealth? They don't know how to write the word death. 830 billion."
"Guys, don't fight. The Bad Luck Crow is very useful to me. It's an excellent research material. I must win this auction. I hope you can give me some face. 840 billion."
"Get lost. Who do you think you are? I don't even give face to the Bad Luck Crow Clan, but I'm giving it to a nobody like you. Do you really think you're a big shot? You're still pretending. 850 billion."
Many kings were stimulated and also participated in the auction. The price was also 10 billion. The increase of 10 billion was faster than the price of a house.
The Bad Luck Crow Clan's eyes were burning with anger, and their hearts were burning with anxiety.
The Bad Luck Crow King was even angrier. None of these bidders were good people. They either wanted to keep his grandson as a pet or a watchdog, or they wanted to dissect the Bad Luck Crow Clan and unravel the secret of the Bad Luck Crow Clan's bloodline power.
No matter who they were, they were extremely detestable.
He could not imagine what kind of treatment his grandson would suffer if he fell into the hands of these villains and lunatics. Simply put, he would be better off dead.
Thinking of this, the Bad Luck Crow King could no longer care about bidding slowly. He shouted crazily, "One trillion!"
What?!
Everyone was shocked, especially some ordinary humans. They were so shocked that they felt dizzy. They could not believe what they had heard.
One trillion. That was a full trillion federal coins!
Even a super company's market value was only a trillion federal coins. An ordinary human city's annual revenue was about this level.
But now, a demon race's prodigy was auctioned for more than a trillion federal coins.
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