Giant Jupiter.
A silver spaceship that was tens of thousands of meters long traversed between the primeval forests.
In the spaceship's main control room.
"Damn it, where did this group of people come from?" Bill was extremely angry now.
The wood liquid offered had decreased in the past few months, especially in the past two months. Too many tribes' wood liquid had been snatched away.
Although he had sent out mechanical soldiers to help, it was still not very effective.
There were too many people on the other side. After killing a batch, another batch would appear out of nowhere. It was simply impossible to kill them all.
His spaceship was only a transport spaceship. There were a total of 100 mechanical soldiers on it. Among them, 90 were logistical robots, whose strength was equivalent to a fifth-layer planet warrior, and 10 were combat robots, whose strength was equivalent to a ninth-layer planet warrior.
However, even if he sent out all these robots, it would not be of much use.
Although it could quickly kill the yellow turban warriors with the help of the space fighters, they would quickly appear from other places. There was no pattern at all.
Moreover, there were a few people on the other side who were not weaker than his combat robots. Last time, a few of the logistical robots' space fighters encountered them. In the end, they were not destroyed, causing him to lose a few logistical robots.
Therefore, Bill did not dare to send out combat robots again. He was afraid that the other party would attack the interior of the spaceship.
His spaceship was only a transport spaceship. Its strongest weapon could only cause damage to Fifth-Order planet warriors.
After all, the weapons on the spaceship were originally used to clean up the exotic beasts on Giant Jupiter.
The strongest exotic beast on Giant Jupiter was not stronger than a Third-Order planet warrior.
If stronger exotic beasts appeared, they would also be dealt with by the combat robots.
Therefore, the combat robots had to guard the spaceship to prevent the enemy from invading. The logistical robots were also all recalled to reduce losses.
Therefore, in the past two months, the amount of wood liquid collected was reduced by half.
Fortunately, in the second month, all the tribes were prepared. After refining the wood liquid, they would immediately move and hide in a hidden place.
Only then did the damage decrease a little.
"Start calculating the distance of the asteroid."
A moment later, a number appeared on the screen.
"It's a little faster than expected, but now we can't wait until the end. We have to bring the plan forward." Bill's eyes suddenly became deep.
If it wasn't for the sudden appearance of this small planet, it might have followed its own process of tens of thousands of years and slowly guided the Rainbow Race to grow stronger. Then, after they died naturally, it would obtain their corpses to cultivate the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Flower.
However, it had to leave this planet as soon as possible. Otherwise, when the planet was destroyed, it and the entire spaceship would be destroyed along with it.
"It's all because of this damn program." Bill's resentment was incomparably deep.
Because of the Silver Blue Planet's order, it had to stay here to develop resources. Even if the planet was destroyed, it could not violate the program settings and activate the spaceship to leave.
Unless it could give birth to a real soul, only then would it be able to break free from the programming and control, and truly control the spaceship.
If it had been tens of thousands of years ago, perhaps it would not have had any concept of planetary destruction or its own destruction. But now, it had developed emotions and did not want to face death.
If Bai Yu and his Yellow Turban Strongman Army hadn't appeared on Giant Jupiter.
According to its original plan, it would take at least two years to use up all the tree resources on the Giant Jupiter and turn them all into liquid wood. Then, it would be made into medicine to help the Seven Emotions Clan increase their strength.
The stronger one was, the stronger the effect of the Emotion Flower after death.
It collected large amounts of liquid wood to make medicine to improve its strength.
However, the highest level of medicine it could use was dragon blood, and the amount of liquid wood consumed was also very large.
As for the medicine to break through to the planetary state, it could only produce a limited amount because some of the raw materials were not available on the Giant Jupiter. Some of the materials were brought over by the workers, and they were almost used up by now.
"Major Extinction Plan activated!" A few blood-red words quickly lit up on the screen.
There was no way to continue nurturing the Seven Emotions Clan and slowly collect the Emotion Flower.
It could only use the most extreme method, which was to annihilate the entire Seven Emotions Race and cultivate the strongest Seven Emotions Six Desires Flower.
This was why it was so angry at the Yellow Turban Strongman for causing trouble.
If the Yellow Turban Strongman did not appear, it would definitely proceed according to its original plan. However, it was afraid of other accidents, so it could only carry out the plan in advance.
"I've used more than half of the Giant Jupiter's resources to nurture them. Hopefully, it will be useful." The screen in front of Bill suddenly lit up, and the scene outside appeared.
On the huge square below the spaceship, there were thousands of people with different hair colors standing in different positions according to their race and tribe.
"Long Yun, I wonder how the saint will deal with this matter."
"Yeah, although those people aren't strong, they can't be killed completely. At most, we can only protect our own tribe's liquid wood, but our subsidiary tribes can't resist their invasion at all."
"You're considered lucky, but our tribe is miserable. Last month, a few enemies stronger than us appeared and took away all the liquid wood we worked so hard to collect for a month."
"What solution can there be? Didn't the saint send out a group of silver-armored warriors last time? After killing a large number of people, didn't more people appear? And later on … "
…
The Seven Emotions Humans below kept talking, and most of them were complaining about the losses of their own tribe and subsidiary tribes.
In the past two months, White Feather's Yellow Turban Strongman army had been constantly increasing, and as the number of spirit points continued to increase, he directly filled up the quota of Yellow Turban Strongman and sent most of them to the Great Tree.
Of course, other than the thousand yellow scarf warriors at the beginning, the other yellow scarf warriors were only advanced warlords. After all, advancing to a low warlord required 100,000 spirit points, while advanced warlords only required 10,000 spirit points.
Although their strength wasn't high, they had a large number of people.
In those small and medium-sized tribes, the strongest was only at the warlord level, and there were very few of them.
As long as there were a few warlord level yellow scarf warriors in each team, they could easily take away the other tribe's liquid wood.
Although they didn't cause any casualties to the tribe, they took away the liquid wood they worked so hard to collect.
They collected the liquid wood and prepared to offer it to the saint, and then get some medicine to increase their strength as a reward.
On the Giant Jupiter, if one wanted to strengthen the tribe, the strength of the tribe members was the most important.
That way, they would be able to occupy more territory in the primeval forest and reproduce more clansmen. They would also be able to better protect their clansmen from being harmed by the exotic beasts in the forest.
Although a few months without medicine didn't affect them, it wouldn't work in the long run.
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