There are many humans, and behind Xuetong and Brut are two long teams. Skillfully, there are no less than one thousand people...

This is already the majority of the share that a sacrifice can be sent away. It should have been shared by dozens of civilizations, but it is now monopolized by humans. For a time, the whispers of other civilizations frequently rang out, and everyone showed jealous and hatred without hiding it.

There is no doubt that humans can send so many members into can only be done by stepping on the bones of other candidates. Blood Eyes’ big move to destroy the Seventh Battlefield has made people feel fear and awe even now.

But this is the rule, the strong prey on the weak, and no one will speak for the loser.

And their jealousy and hatred are just jokes from Brut and other cosmic mercenaries.

"A bunch of waste." Brut looked around coldly, and hummed his nostrils. "You should feel lucky. If you were also put into the seventh battlefield, then maybe we could send another thousand people away."

"Xuetong, I think you are too kind. If I were you, I would definitely attract more people to enter the seventh battlefield and kill them all together." Bruta said behind Xuetong, with fierce light flashing in his eyes. "If you can't bear to start, I'm willing to do it for you."

"………………” Xue Tong was silent, and after a while, he said in a deep voice. "I don't know that you like to think from a high level with the loser."

"Hmph, I just think it's too cheap for them." Brut said angrily, then regained his indifference.

After passing the seventh battlefield, although he still had the same rank and identity as Xue Tong, he accidentally quietly placed Xue Tong in the dominant position. This was simply unreasonable for the arrogant Brut, but everything happened like this. Naturally, even he himself did not realize it.

Just as the two were talking, at the top of the altar, the Speaker also met the old messenger named Dibis again. Compared with the last meeting, the old messenger seemed very angry this time and said in a low voice as soon as he saw the Speaker.

"His Speaker, do you think our passage is infinite? Why are there so many people?"

"This is all your promises." The Speaker replied indifferently. "I just took the share of other civilizations."

"But there should be losses! losses!" the old messenger roared angrily. "We cannot hand over all our shares to you! You are drilling for loopholes in the rules!"

"I have to try it." The Speaker shrugged. "Besides, that person also wants to see this result."

"What!?" The old messenger's voice stopped abruptly, and after a while, he said in a deep voice. "You mean, your Majesty?"

"That's right." The Speaker nodded. Then he smiled and handed over a piece of crystal and said. "It's loss, I know the convention, so let's come out from here."

There were countless starlight flashes in the crystal, and dozens of sealed mineral stars.

The old messenger's eyes flashed and he said sarcastically. "Which civilization did you snatch this from? You humans are really a group of locusts from the universe."

"If a bullet kills you, will you care about the bullet shooting out of that muzzle?" the speaker replied, then smiled and sent the crystal into the old messenger's golden light range.

"Hold it, I promise no one knows."

"Oh?" The old messenger's golden light shook a few times, and seemed to vaguely see his eyes narrowing. "I remember this is an act of you humans, and it seems that the name is... 'Bribery'?"

“You can also call it a ‘gift’.”

The Speaker said with a smile, then waved his hand, and walked down the altar on his own. He said as he walked. "Okay, Dibis, I will ask you to take care of my people. Remember to send them safely... I know you are not very comfortable on it, and you can cooperate with us if you need it."

As he said that, the Speaker's figure gradually faded away and never looked back.

Looking at his back, Dibis pondered and smiled softly after a long time.

"cooperate?"

"Is it annexation... or you should dominate it. Human ambitions are really terrible. What's even more terrifying is the execution ability that matches the ambition."

"Master Dibis, are we..." An envoy next to him suddenly saluted and asked in a low voice.

"No need." Dibis waved his hand. "They did not violate the rules, they just occupied the share of others. We... saw nothing."

"Yes, I understand." The messenger stroked his chest and saluted, then disappeared into the golden light.

At this time, the teams below the altar were almost assembled. In addition to humans occupying the majority, there were also many old-fashioned "nobles" like Elter and Mota, which were only a little worse than humans. When everyone gathered under the altar, the ships picked up and sent began to retreat and surrounded the "ring array" in the outer circle.

Dibis nodded, walked up to the top of the altar with everyone's eyes, and opened his hands.

"Welcome to the Second World, children. May you have a wonderful, infinite future in the Second World..."

"I wish you a happy journey."

Dibis nodded and waved his hands.

The next moment, the entire altar shaking in everyone's eyes, fading, and becoming blurred little by little. Finally... completely disappeared into the void.

The ordinary meteorite appeared in front of everyone again.

"It's over." Standing in the garden on the top of the yacht, the speaker looked at the meteorite silently, with a strange look in his eyes. "It's smoother than I thought."

"This is just the beginning," said Councilman Sal Jones behind him. "Only when the Blood Eye activates that thing, we can establish a complete channel and send more manpower and supplies to the Second World."

"This is not far away." The Speaker smiled. "We have prepared it for thousands of years, and it is acceptable even if it is longer. What's more, once the channel is established, we will have a smoother channel than the Second World, plus our manpower and resources throughout the universe. We will definitely be able to take the Second World into our hands..."

"That's the time!" Councillor Sal Jones continued the Speaker's words, his tone full of excitement and expectation. "We can reach the highest authority of the universe and thus challenge that legendary position."

"Great destruction is death, but it is even more rebirth."

"We will definitely survive until the new era of the universe and become the masters of the entire universe."

The Speaker and Sal Jones said one by one, and finally burst into laughter together. In the laughter, there were surging ambitions and desires.

We come from humility and take the crown of the king.

A high god...

Will be **ed by us.

The low-key creatures in the mud waved their rusty sickles.

Use it to get your own fruit back.

Even ahead is death and wailing.
Chapter completed!