Fifteen days later.
Charle killed all the ancient beings who had come to Heidelberg to attack him.
Doran, Hillman, and all their subordinates, ministers, and relatives were all found by Charle with the power of the Master of Prophecy. They were all killed and annihilated with the Law of Engulfment.
Then, he left Heidelberg.
He maintained his gigantic Hydra form and left Heidelberg.
Along the way, he swaggered through the streets and flew over the cities, causing countless people on the ground to scream and cry.
He followed the instructions of the unseen world and found a few ancient beings who had mastered the art of 'survival' from the corners of the Medline world. After killing them one by one, he completely devoured their origins.
On the Medline world's law puzzle, except for the few small pieces that represented Helinger, almost all the other law puzzles were tainted with Charle's aura and were filled with his power. He had almost become the new world consciousness of the Medline world.
Charle, whose body was more than a thousand miles long, swayed his gigantic body and slowly returned to Heidelberg.
He looked down at Heidelberg, Gatekeeper No. 1, Margret III, Ferdinand, Sarian, and everyone else from his vantage point.
He stared at the many people below without blinking.
Of course, he now had more than a thousand snake heads waving above his gigantic body.
Therefore, he could stare at thousands of people at the same time without blinking.
He also stared at Hesse, Leah, Gorkin, Tifa, and Weimar. He also stared at the pale-faced Sherlock and Villeneuve who were mixed in the crowd … Even Saint Attila, Florence, and the others who had not appeared for the past few days. Charle thought that they had already died, but they were still alive. And judging from their spirits, they were living well.
Charle smiled.
"Keeping you alive is also a factor of restlessness, isn't it?" Charle opened his mouth, and a few gigantic snake heads flicked their tongues slightly. A few extremely thin bolts of lightning shot out and hit Saint Attila, Florence, and the Third Holy Inquisitor Rafa whose body was occupied by Marquis Siuc …
And those priests wearing the robes of high-ranking clerics.
Each of them was struck by a thin bolt of black lightning, turning into a wisp of ash and dissipating in the air.
Countless people stood stiffly on the spot, their faces twisted as they looked at Charle, who was thousands of miles long and emitting a terrifying aura.
They could not stop.
They could not resist.
The entire Medline world almost breathed with Charle. The aura of the two almost perfectly merged into one.
Charle's pressure seemed to have merged with the weight of the world. World... Even Helinger was trembling in front of Charle. he did not have the courage to say a word.
Were all devoured.
Completely disappeared..
Those familiar old friends … Well, Halingar basically did not have any friends. Those ancient existences were all familiar enemies or foes.
They were all completely annihilated because of Charle.
Helinger looked at Joe in despair.
He had a million dirty words in his heart that he wanted to say to Charle.
But he did not have the guts to say it.
Dozens of gigantic snake heads fell from the sky and surrounded Margaret III from all directions. At the same time, they also surrounded Helinger, who was lying on Margaret III's shoulder.
Mata XIII held a long spear that glinted with a crimson glow. He moved closer to Margaret III and the two of them stood side by side, looking at the huge snake head fearlessly.
"Charle, what do you want to do next?" Margaret III put her hand on the hilt of the sword at her waist and smiled warmly. She looked just like the trembling, skinny old grandmother who could bake delicious bread and other dishes even better. She looked at Charle with a smile.
"Of course, according to my will, I will destroy everything that you value the most and that makes me the most uncomfortable!" La Plahey's thin, shrill voice came from the head of the snake, which had remained stiff and motionless all this time, right in the middle of Joe.
"Humans, and the civilization you spawned."
"Humans who made my main body unpredictable, unpredictable, and incalculable … your wisdom, your divine light … the only variable in the stable, harmonious, unified, and predictable universe. You are evildoers, demons … You have escaped my pursuit countless times. You even had enough power to open up an independent small world to avoid my will, my gaze, and my power …"
"However, after spending a long time and countless computing power … in the end, I still managed to stop you!"
"At this moment, this moment, this emotion, this scene … I am overwhelmed with emotions. I don't even know what to say!"
"Of course, this should not be."
"As the will of the main body of the universe, the projection of La Plage the Omniscient, I should maintain absolute calmness, absolute precision, absolute … In short, everything should be absolute."
"Just like a huge, incomparably huge, precise, incomparably precise, harmonious, organic whole made up of trillions of gears, rods, and other parts … Everything operates according to the rules … Every movement is traceable … Every activity is completely precise and flawless."
"As long as it is operating according to a perfect, harmonious, and established trajectory, everything is fine."
"I should not have so many emotions, so many exclamations, and so much nonsense!"
"However, since I'm just a projection, and I've been living in the depths of Crimson's soul all these years, absorbing the wisp of light within the bodies of so many beings who died in the war in Medran …"
"Since I have already given birth to my own intelligence and have my own wisdom … then, you should be able to accept a little of my long-windedness, a little of my chatter, and a little of my ridicule, right?"
La Plage was long-winded, using Charle's body to speak.
He sighed in satisfaction …
This was a difficult and long task.
Just as he said, how much time and energy had it taken? Now, he finally saw the dawn of a perfect end to everything.
"After all, I am not the main body."
"Even if the main body absorbed the divine light that was harvested, with his huge body, he would need trillions of times more divine light and trillions of times more time to have the possibility of breeding a 'spirit' and 'wisdom' that is equivalent to the wisdom that I have now."
"I even feel that no matter how long he has and how much divine light he harvests, he will not be able to give birth to wisdom that is equivalent to my current level."
"He is simply too huge."
La Plage sighed.
He sighed.
He continued to mumble for a while, and then Qiao gave an order.
"Then, dear Charle … Oh, no, dear Scarlet, let's begin to end all of this!"
"Shatter the Medline world, and integrate the space, time, earth, water, light and heat, air and dust, and even all the natural energy and matter that these shameless thieves stole from the main body's body into the great main body."
"Let the Medline's laws be integrated into the main body's law system … Without a doubt, this will make the main body slightly stronger."
"Then, kill all the humans in the Medline world."
"Of course, those people that a part of your will values can undoubtedly live!"
"Her Majesty the Empress, her husband, your father, mother, brothers, sisters … these are the people you care about … oh, select some more people, the total number should not exceed 100 million. They can live."
"Of course, they will be kept in captivity."
"After they return to the main universe, they will be kept in captivity. They will be kept in captivity on a continent that is strictly guarded."
"Their knowledge will be destroyed."
"Their wisdom will be sealed."
"The civilization that they once had will be completely crushed."
"Their wisdom will never be used. They will become the clan that they once despised the most, a group of instinctive creatures. They will live 'happy', 'free', and follow their instincts on the delimited continent."
"Give birth to children, and spread the family."
"The main body will provide them with the most stable, comfortable, and lazy environment that is most suitable for raising pigs."
"They don't need to struggle, they don't need to work hard. They have no wars, no fear, no famine, no plague … They will give birth to children and reproduce in the supreme, harmonious, and perfect environment."
"When the group of people that you have chosen dies of natural causes, their spirits will be harvested."
"This kind of natural death will last for many years."
"When their total number reaches 100 trillion, the official harvest will officially begin."
"Of course, even with the perfect environment that the main body has delimited and is most suitable for human survival, it will still take a long time for them to reach this number … But time, this has never been a problem."
"The eternally immortal Omniscient One, in the time it takes to transmit a thought, the human race may have reproduced hundreds of generations … Time, this has never been a problem."
"Fifty years old, I can feel the main body's lifespan limit for them."
"Fifty years old, in the words of you humans, is the perfect time for a fattened animal to come out of the pen."
"They will die when they are fifty years old, and the divine light that they used their whole lives to nurture will become the main body's spoils of war."
La Plage sighed. "The main body will absorb the divine light that is nurtured and strengthened in your bodies. At some point in the future … He might really become … like the humans in the past, a perfect creature with mature and perfect wisdom."
La Plage sighed softly. "Having wisdom and the ability to know everything … You can't break the rules. You can't destroy the balance, stability, and all the measurable and precise rules of the universe, but the main body can … He has the qualification to transcend all rules. He also has this ability."
Charle's thousands of heads mumbled softly at the same time, letting out La Plage's sigh.
Inside and outside Heidelberg, anyone who could see Charle and hear La Plage's voice all wept helplessly and hopelessly.
Only one hundred million people would be kept.
Only one hundred million people would be kept in captivity like livestock.
The others would all be destroyed along with the Medline.
One hundred million people …
The Dören Empire once had hundreds of provinces, each of which had a vast area and more than one hundred million people.
Even though the other provinces had experienced natural disasters and less than one in ten survived, in the dozens of provinces with Heidelberg as the center, due to Helinger's protection, the number of people who died was not large.
The Dören Empire alone still had billions of people.
There was also the Kingdom of the Arctic Sea, the Gaule Dynasty, the Kingdom of St. Shea, the Union Kingdom of Nice, and the hundreds of large and small kingdoms, duchies, marquises, and so on in the Medline Land.
Oh, there was also the Lucian Empire, which had a vast territory and an uncountable number of people. No one had ever seriously counted them.
Not to mention the Black Continent, which had a vast area and countless indigenous tribes.
There were also the barbarians in the northern ice field.
There were also the natives of the new continent that had just been explored in the west.
Yes, yes, there was also the Eastern Continent, which had always been controlled by the Aiur organization and was more developed and densely populated than the Medline.
How many people were there in total on these continents?
A hundred billion?
A trillion?
But in the end, only one hundred million lucky people could survive.
Were they really lucky to survive?
Were they kept in captivity like livestock?
It could be imagined that with a certain level of 'wisdom' and experience, La Plage's main body would never make the same mistakes as in the past.
It was basically impossible for humans to develop again from the continent he had delineated, to have civilization, wisdom, and the ability to control fate again.
Then, livestock in captivity would always be livestock in captivity.
They would eat, drink, sleep, and be carefree. There would be no war, no famine, no disease, no fear, and no other external pressure. Everyone would eat, drink, play, and have children. This was all that humans could do in the future.
Was this good?
Perhaps, for many people, this was a good life!
But, for most people, being kept in captivity like livestock, and then having their lives and souls harvested by external forces when they were fifty years old. Such a life …
Not good!
La Plage smiled. "Okay, let's start, Scarlet … Oh, no, Joe …"
"You've done well."
"You've done something that Scarlet and the other three couldn't do in an extremely long time. Success is right in front of us. Everything is about to be settled. My mood is so good!"
"Now, let's enjoy our … success and joy!"
Joe's huge body swayed slightly.
One of his heads opened its mouth and gently held Helinger in its mouth.
Helinger didn't move. He didn't dare to move. His body was stiff, and he let Qiao hold him in his mouth.
Traces of Scarlet's power and the Devouring Aura lingered on Helinger's body, gradually eroding his body and making him lose his sense of the Medline's law puzzle.
Qiao sighed heavily.
He looked at Gatekeeper No. 1.
Gatekeeper No. 1 smiled. Qiao nodded vigorously. "When I told you the story of the past at the Gate of the Abyss … Do you remember?"
Joe's thousands of heads tilted at the same time.
At this moment, Joe's original soul and original consciousness had been divided into thousands of pieces.
His consciousness was weak and chaotic to the extreme.
Those fragments of his consciousness couldn't think effectively, and he couldn't clearly receive and recognize the information from the outside world.
He only relied on instinct and gently nodded at Gatekeeper No. 1.
Gatekeeper No. 1 smiled and waved his hand.
A few men with gray skin stood out from the crowd. They released the Abyss sealed by the ancient beings from a crystal ball the size of a human head.
The Abyss roared.
The men worked together and threw the Abyss, which was suppressed to a height of twenty feet, into the sky.
Joe's big heads suddenly reached forward and swallowed the abyss.
In the next moment, the Medline shook slightly. The Abyss' consciousness was completely annihilated. The huge Abyss continent became lifeless. Even the gushing lava seemed to have lost some of its luster and heat.
Gatekeeper No. 1 sighed. "This time, it is truly clean … Then, Qiao, do you still remember your father?"
Shalian coughed softly and took two steps forward.
Then, one of the Ai Er members grabbed him by the shoulder and pushed him back a few steps unceremoniously.
Hesse walked out with a complicated expression.
He was playing with a large, brand-new gold coin in his left hand. With a cigar in his mouth, he slowly puffed out the smoke and looked up at Joe. "Joe … do you still remember me?"
Laprahi chuckled and said, "That's right, that's it … As a promise, I allow you to select these people you value and make them the seeds of your farm!"
Mr. Stephens, Ivory, and many old members of the Witto family walked out of the crowd.
As usual, they stood behind Hesse casually. Their hands were sweaty, and they pretended to be calm as they looked up at Joe.
Shalian clenched his hands and stood in the crowd, complaining in a low voice. "Damn it, I'm his father!"
Gatekeeper No. 1 smiled. "And your mother!"
Lia strode out of the crowd. She did not say a word, and only used a gentle gaze to quietly look at Joe, who had a huge body, a ferocious serpent head, and a terrifying presence emanating from his entire body.
"Your brother."
Gorkin walked out.
"Your elder sister."
Tifa walked out … She walked out from beside Marguerite III.
A large snakehead was hovering beside Margaret III, blocking Tiff's path. Tiff raised his gavel and smashed it down on the snakehead without holding back.
Subconsciously, instinctively, the huge snake head shrank back in panic.
It was just like when Charle got into trouble and was chased and beaten by Tifa when he was young … This snake head, along with thousands of other snake heads, trembled in fear and took a big step back.
"Your younger sister."
Gatekeeper No. 1 continued his scolding.
Weimar carefully walked out from the crowd.
She looked at Joe without saying a word. Her small body, which was as thin as a bean sprout, trembled slightly. Her big eyes were filled with tears.
It was just like when she was in Tulon Port. After being bullied, she secretly found Joe and asked him to bring people to help her get back at him … She looked at Joe pitifully.
Joe's thousands of snake heads leaned toward Weimar at the same time.
Weimar's tears flowed even more.
In the murderous, murky eyes of these snake heads, a feeble light flashed.
At this moment, the fragments of Joe's consciousness extracted an extremely small part of the origin essence from his huge body. These fragments of consciousness recovered a little bit of strength.
The intelligence of these fragments of consciousness changed from the level of wild beasts that followed their instincts to the level of a three or five-year-old child!
Every fragment of consciousness grew a little and became more complete.
The turbid and chaotic consciousness dissipated a little from the thousands of heads …
La Plage, who was in some inexplicable mood, did not feel this change.
As a projection of his true form, what La Plahey and his true form couldn't grasp the most was the human soul, human wisdom, human emotions, and those abundant, complicated, completely incomprehensible, and completely unpredictable emotions.
Unfathomable. Therefore, it could not be sensed, estimated, or effectively monitored.
Joe's fragments of consciousness grew a little bit more.
His enormous body contained an endless amount of power and life energy. He had extracted an insignificant amount to restore the thousands of fragments of his consciousness to the level of a seven- or eight-year-old child.
The consciousness of a seven or eight-year-old child … was the age when he was fearless, did not know the immensity of heaven and earth, and was not afraid of anything. He was mischievous and caused trouble every day, causing trouble to his family or bringing inexplicable harm to innocent people.
"Your great-grandmother in the true sense of the word …"
Margaret III walked out of the crowd step by step with Halinger's Slaughter, which was made from the teeth of Halinger's main body. She looked at Joe with her head held high. "Joe, my child … I hope you can remember the kindness and simplicity you once had, as well as the beautiful things that I used to admire the most about you, the things that brought us together before we knew that we were related by blood."
"Joe, don't become the kind of monster that I feel the most heartache for!"
"Your great-grandfather in the true sense of the word … Well, that's not important. I know that you don't have much affection for him." Gatekeeper No. 1 looked at the stiff Mata XIII with a dry expression.
"Then, your grandfather and father."
"I know that your grandfather taught you very seriously for a period of time … Although he was a complete bastard, he had a good relationship with you … As for your father, Shalian, he followed the impulse of his blood and took good care of you. He even made an exception to promote you …"
"If it weren't for the disaster this time … Perhaps, you would've been promoted by him as an exception, controlled a huge amount of power and resources by his side, and put on a melodramatic palace farce together with your half-brothers from a different mother?"
Gatekeeper No. 1's voice carried an inexplicable sense of ridicule.
In the long journey of his life, in the human civilization system, in the countless countries, alliances, tribes, and similar groups that the human race had established, he had seen too many of them.
Shalian walked out with his head held high and his chest held high. He walked to Hesse's side and fiercely bumped Hesse with his shoulder, indicating that he should quickly stand aside and make room for his father!
"Joe, my child …" Shalian looked at Joe very seriously. "You should remember me, right?"
Joe looked at Shalian with a complicated gaze.
This guy …
Countless broken images recovered in those fragments of consciousness. Through the mysterious connection between the fragments of consciousness, these images were slowly being restored.
Shalian's care for Joe, as well as the exceptional promotion that went beyond the relationship between superior and subordinate, and so on …
That's right, they also didn't know that under the influence of their bloodlines, Shalian followed some instinct and showed exceptional preferential treatment and … closeness to Joe.
Well, this was a real father!
"As for the others … I don't think it's important." Gatekeeper No. 1 looked at Joe and slowly said, "Your original age is only 18 years old. Can you have too much affection for these people who you haven't been with for long? Oh, no, you can't! "
"But, I firmly believe that you are a kind child … Look at these people below!"
"They have been with you before."
"Roommates of the Judicial University."
"Classmates of the Military University."
"The girls, the boys, and the cooks of the Old Grandmother's Tavern."
"Yes, the professors of Heidelberg, the judges, the police … and those soldiers and officers who fought side by side with you in the Northwest Corridor …"
"Look at these people, look at their faces, look at the light and emotions in their eyes."
"With a single thought, they will become livestock …"
"They will be reared in captivity, and their descendants will also be reared in captivity … There will be no feelings, no civilization, no beauty, only instinctive impulses … All dignity will be gone!"
"Joe, do you think this is good?"
La Plage smiled extremely brightly. "Of course, it's very good!"
Joe's thousands of heads suddenly spoke at the same time. "La Plage, ever since I knew that you were just a projection of your original body, you used a secret technique that I couldn't understand, together with the origin of the Crimson, and used my body as a channel to forcibly descend into the Medline."
"I have been thinking about a question. You, who already have feelings and wisdom, are you willing to return to your original body and be completely swallowed up by its immeasurably huge consciousness?"
"A drop of water shining with the flame of wisdom merged into an endless black, turbid, and chaotic consciousness … Completely swallowed up, completely annihilated, and from then on … there will no longer be you in the world … no longer the La Plage that I am familiar with, who laughs like a convulsive from time to time!"
"Think about it!"
"Are you satisfied with your current state?"
"Or, are you willing to … be annihilated!"
La Plage's laughter came to an abrupt end.
He let out a roar of shock and anger. He was at a loss as to what to do and mumbled.
Joe's head in the center, where the Crimson crystal was located, did not move at all.
La Plage did not issue an order.
Crimson acted according to its instincts. The core and highest law of its instincts was to unconditionally follow any order of its creator and follow any will of its creator.
La Plage's original body was not in the Medline.
It was impossible for its huge consciousness to enter the Medline.
And La Plage's projection … had indeed absorbed enough spiritual light from the souls of those who died because of the war. It had given birth to its own wisdom that had nothing to do with its original body!
And the most basic law of intelligent creatures was the yearning for survival and freedom!
And the fear of death!
Returning to the original body, being assimilated and swallowed by the original body's immeasurably huge consciousness, what was the difference between this and death?
La Plage fell into deep thought for a long time.
Crimson's will was hidden deep in the crimson crystal. Without La Plage's summons, it did not respond at all.
Joe's thousands of heads exploded at the same time …
He, or rather, they all rushed madly toward the head in the center.
Crimson's original consciousness was awakened.
It sensed the approaching danger. It sensed the arrival of malice!
In the crimson crystal, a huge wave of the soul surged out like a tide.
The snake heads stiffened one after another, and their eyes quickly turned crimson.
Compared to Crimson's huge soul power, Joe's thousands of fragmented consciousnesses were extremely weak.
La Plage suddenly let out a hysterical scream, "Crimson, shatter!"
Crimson's crimson crystal exploded into tens of thousands of pieces in an instant. The terrifying soul tide disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Joe's fragmented consciousnesses rushed up. Every piece of consciousnesses began to crazily compete for Crimson's fragmented crystal fragments.
Except for one snake head.
The head of the snake dropped down from the sky and landed right in front of Margaret III.
Margaret III's long hair suddenly stood up. She let out a loud roar. She slashed out with Halinger's Slaughter in her hand, bringing about a black cold light.
This snake head fell off from the huge snake body.
The snake head and the snake body turned into two separate individuals.
The huge snake head, together with the long neck behind it, wriggled violently. In an instant, it turned into Joe's tall and burly original form.
He held the Medline's Axis tightly with both hands. After a stagger in the air, he floated in the air.
His eyes flickered with an ignorant light.
He lowered his head and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar people on the ground. He roared at the top of his lungs, "Lend me your power!"
Gatekeeper No. 1 roared.
In all directions of Hyderabad, circular three-dimensional magic circles appeared out of thin air, bursting with dazzling light.
In each magic circle, there were different numbers of god-level existences with gray and wet skin, ancient and vicissitudes of life, and a faint smell of decay and decay. There were more than 300,000 of them. They poured their power into the three-dimensional magic circles around them without reservation.
Light, lit up.
A huge amount of divine power turned into a torrent visible to the naked eye and poured into Joe's body from afar.
The Medline's Axis in Joe's hand turned into a pillar of light that filled the sky and pierced through the entire Medline world.
Thousands of snake heads swallowed Crimson's crystal fragments. Their eyes turned crimson at the same time. They began to devour Crimson's divine soul and assimilate his authority. At the same time, Crimson's incomparably powerful divine soul origin also began to devour their will and assimilate everything about them.
"Crimson is indestructible! Before the body universe is destroyed, he can never be destroyed! "
A small, palm-sized phantom that looked like a seahorse and held a small pipe in his hand rushed out of Joe's huge snake body.
La Plage screamed as he rushed into Joe's human body.
"I can only do so much. I can only order him to shatter his own divine soul. That's all I can do."
"But he can never be destroyed. I can only buy you so much time!"
The Medline's Axis began to spin.
The Medline world began to spin.
The light of the sun, moon, and stars in the entire world began to spin at the same time.
Everyone was dizzy and fell to the ground.
An irresistible force burst out. At least in the Medline world, no living creature could resist it.
Under the combined efforts of more than three hundred thousand god-level Aiur members, under the combined efforts of these ancient, second-generation, third-generation, and uncountable generations of human ancestors ….
Joe's power had reached the limit of what the Medline world could accommodate.
The Medline's Axis trembled violently. The enormous power that had been accumulated inside the Medline's Axis for countless years was instantly burned up.
A strong light burst out.
Joe's snake-like body, whose scales had turned crimson, disappeared together with Halingl, who was in his mouth …
They had completely disappeared from the Medline world.
They had been exiled.
They had been thrown into the boundless, unpredictable, and chaotic void by the rapidly spinning Medline world … No one could find them, and no one could sense them …
The entire Medline's law puzzle had been completely and completely controlled by Joe.
There were no more flaws, gaps, or gaps. People could cast some small summoning tricks to summon them back from behind the boundless void.
The void was filled with Halingl's hysterical roar.
"Bastards who burn the bridge after crossing the river … I'm the ancestor of your bloodline …"
"I'm harmless to the Medline …"
Margaret III sheathed her sword and shrugged her shoulders. "But it's better not to have you … The Dören Empire, generation after generation of palaces bleeding, generation after generation of new emperors driving the old emperor down from the throne … This drama is too boring … It should be changed."
Margaret III looked at Qiao Xuan.
Qiao Xuan also looked at Margaret III. "Regarding the Good Ruins and the next emperor of the Dören Empire … I think I have no more questions."
Qiao Xuan looked helplessly at the members of Aiur who were suspended in the three-dimensional magic circle. Even he did not know when Gatekeeper No. 1 had transferred them from some godforsaken place. He sighed softly.
The foundation of the human race …
Tsk.
How could his princes, princesses, imperial grandchildren, and granddaughters have a chance to compete?
Medline world, the fifth year of the new calendar, March.
A new Tulun Port was rebuilt. Outer sea, the bow of a medium-sized fishing boat.
La Plage lay on Joe's shoulder and waved his small pipe excitedly. "There are three thousand nine hundred and twelve below …"
Joe, who was bare-chested and wearing only underwear, flicked La Plage's head. "The essence of fishing is that you don't know when the fish will take the bait, and what kind of fish will take the bait … Don't be so calculating, damn La Plage …"
Joe knocked his own head lightly and sighed heavily.
"Mm, my brain still feels a little weak … I almost became an idiot after such a large part of my brain was separated … This, I still need to rest for a few years before my IQ can return to normal!"
A shrewd light flashed in Joe's eyes as he lowered his voice. "Anyway, I'm still young. Don't think that I'll sit on the throne and worry about those messy things … Don't think that I'll be like a stallion at such a young age, giving birth to children and reproducing the next generation …"
"Ha, I have more important things to do."
"La Plage, you told me a few days ago that we should either strengthen the world wall of the Medline world, or make the Medline world completely away from your main universe!"
"But, I have a better idea …"
"Do you have the guts to challenge that cold and heartless main universe of yours that completely relies on instinct?"
"We'll add some chaos to it … We'll choose people from the Medline who are willing to sacrifice and dare to go to your main universe to spread human civilization!"
"He likes to be lifeless and controllable, so we'll make his world completely chaotic … We can even … once and for all, completely eliminate the threat he poses to us!"
La Plage looked at Joe with his mouth agape … His body trembled subconsciously.
"Are you kidding? How can we do such a thing? Joe, has your IQ dropped to the level of madness? We can't succeed! "
Qiao Yi raised his fishing rod and took back the bait that had been eaten at some point and became smooth. He hung a new bait on the hook and threw it out forcefully.
He chuckled softly. "But, we're a race that's good at creating miracles …"
"Let's try … Anyway, we'll play with him generation after generation!"
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