Rui Continent, the gateway to the God Territory.
This was the residence of the Protoss and the center of the entire world.
Tall buildings spanned the entire continent.
"Whoosh …"
High in the sky, on special trajectories, various shuttles sped past as fast as lightning.
Various aircrafts shuttled between the tall buildings.
It looked like a futuristic sci-fi world.
In a building.
"Hum …"
The heavy metal door opened and a black shadow floated in, bowing directly to a man sitting at the desk.
This man was Nightsickle, who had returned from the Heaven Awaken Continent.
"Greetings, my lord." Nightsickle knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.
"Get up, I've said that this is a free country, there's no etiquette."
The man held something that looked like a tablet in his hand, writing and drawing on it without even lifting his head.
"My lord, I've sinned." Nightsickle's voice trembled.
"Speak."
"My lord, I've lost the Nine-Dragon Cauldron," Nightsickle said.
As soon as this was said.
The air froze.
Time stood still.
The man looked at Nightsickle and did not speak for a long time.
"Say that again?" The man asked.
"My lord, I've lost the Nine-Dragon Cauldron?"
As soon as this was said.
"Smack, smack …"
Two transparent palms slapped Nightsickle hard.
Pain, extreme pain.
Nightsickle grimaced in pain and screamed again and again.
"What exactly happened? Speak! "The man's face showed a trace of anger.
As soon as this was said, Nightsickle's body trembled and fear was written all over his face.
Next, Nightsickle recounted his encounter with Su Ziyang in the Heaven Awaken Continent. He even recounted how he had acknowledged Su Ziyang as his master.
The man just sat there without saying a word.
After a long time, he said, "I'll give you a chance to make up for your mistakes!"
"Thank you, my lord, thank you!"
Nightsickle kowtowed again and again.
"Follow me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man led the way.
"Yes, my lord!"
Nightsickle followed closely behind the man.
Even though he had no physical body, even though he had no heart.
Nightsickle felt as if he could hear his own heartbeat again and was extremely nervous.
He opened a heavy metal door, sat on the shuttle, and hurried underground.
Underground, there were also many tall buildings.
After flying for a long time, the shuttle stopped.
An incomparably thick and heavy door was placed in front of the shuttle like a planet.
The feeling of being unshakable and indestructible surged through Nightsickle's entire body.
At this moment, Ye Jing was extremely shocked, and he was unable to calm down for a long time.
At the same time, Nightsickle's face was filled with deep uneasiness.
To be able to enter such a secret place, the consequences would definitely not be good.
"It's over."
That was the only word Nightsickle could think of at the moment.
"Buzz …"
All kinds of lights flowed around the gate.
Then, the door slowly opened.
"Whoosh …"
The flying shuttle was like a bolt of lightning, quickly passing through the gate.
Soon, the door closed again.
Looking outside through the glass, Nightsickle opened his mouth wide, revealing a dumbfounded expression.
Behind the door was another world.
Shuttle automation production base, mecha production base, spaceship research base …
All of this had completely overturned Nightsickle's understanding.
Finally, the two of them arrived at a spherical building.
On the top of the building, there were a few large green words that read: Bio-Human Research Base.
A moment later, the two of them arrived at the research center.
"Lord Spirit Dove, why have you come personally?"
A strange doctor in a white coat stepped forward and bowed to the man.
"Rise. How's the research on the Gods going?" Spirit Dove asked.
"My Lord, there's been a lot of progress."
"The Gods are protected by a special power. According to my observations, this power only appears in the newborn universe. According to ancient records, this power is called primordial aura," Strange Doctor said.
"Primordial aura?" Spirit Dove's face was full of doubt.
"That's right, primordial aura! This power has surpassed the power of a true god. I'm sure that the great effort that allowed the Gods to come to this world is not the work of an ordinary god. It's very likely the work of an almighty ruler, "Strange Doctor said.
Spirit Dove gasped as soon as he said that.
Nightsickle, who was standing next to him, could not understand anything at all apart from being in the clouds.
What he was thinking about now was how to survive.
Only by surviving could he continue to hug his angelic wife to sleep and hit his Ghost Child.
"Continue!" Spirit Dove continued after a long while.
"Lord, this is one of the results of our research. There's another research result, which is that we can erase the consciousness of the Gods through a special genetic medicine and turn them into our obedient tools.
"Lord, please take a look. This is our number 118."
At this moment, Strange Doctor pointed to a man with a dull gaze and said.
Above the man's head were two large words: Emperor Handsome.
"And this one, number 420."
Then, Strange Doctor pointed to another man with a dull gaze and said.
Above the man's head were two large words: Xue Potian.
"These two have become useless. Even so, they've received our power baptism and have the strength of a rank-three martial venerable."
"Lord, you must know that they were only sent here ten days ago." Strange Doctor's face showed a hint of pride.
Spirit Dove nodded in satisfaction when he heard that.
"Well done! Since they're useless, give them to me. I'll arrange for them to do something, "Spirit Dove said.
"No problem, Lord."
After saying that, Strange Doctor began a series of operations.
Emperor Handsome and Xue Potian — no, they should be number 118 and number 420 — regained a trace of consciousness in their eyes.
"Master."
The two of them cupped their fists together and greeted respectfully.
"Rise!"
Strange Doctor pointed to Spirit Dove. "From today onwards, he's your master!"
"Yes!"
After saying that, number 118 and number 420 walked to Spirit Dove and bowed respectfully. "Greetings, Master."
"Alright, get up," Spirit Dove shouted.
"Yes, Master!"
The two of them stood behind Spirit Dove respectfully.
"Lord, look, these are semi-finished products. They all have the strength of a rank-eight martial venerable."
"If they can receive our next power baptism, their strength can even break through to the venerable level."
Strange Doctor pointed to the players with numbers and said.
Among these players, there were Master Xiaoyao, Emperor Ruthless, Emperor Batian, Emperor Lord Kun …
Most of them were from the Star Butcher Alliance.
"Lord, may I know what you're looking for me for?"
Strange Doctor asked.
"Him."
Spirit Dove pointed at Night Sickle.
This finger was like the Death Finger, causing Night Sickle's body to tremble.
"No … No, Lord, I don't want to become a monster without intelligence."
At this moment, how could Night Sickle not understand?
He knelt down and kowtowed non-stop.
"I didn't say that I want you to become a monster without consciousness," Spirit Dove said.
"No …"
Night Sickle used all kinds of means to escape frantically.
However …
"Hehe, don't be afraid."
Strange Doctor grabbed Night Sickle in his hand. No matter how he tried, he could not escape.
"No …"
All that was left were shrill screams.
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