"Oh my God..." After turning off the communicator, Bayi leaned softly against the wall, tears flowing in her little eyes.

"Is my happy life about to end?"

He didn't believe it and was unwilling to give up, but he knew that Sak would not lie to him, nor would he provide him with shelter. The Napothur tribe is the dung beetle in the universe. Everyone needs them to do some dirty work, but no one looks down on them. Even if they provide the supplies needed by the Saksha tribe, the Saksha tribe would not look at them more.

Because there are always people doing dirty work, but if you dye your fingers for a dirty person, it will not be the demeanor of a noble person.

"What kind of trouble did I encounter..."

Bayi moaned in pain, feeling that the sky was getting dark.

What he didn't know was that just when he was frowning, the person or the ship who gave him a sense of danger was approaching Diaku Void City in the void.

The old nest of the Vine Snake Clan...

It is still that huge fruit space, and it is still endless black fog. The guardian has been suspended in the air for thousands of years, allowing countless pipelines to connect him to the fruit. Here he is the world and the core.

When Xue Tong walked in, he just opened his eyes and showed a smile.

"Our most distinguished guest has arrived, I'm sorry I couldn't greet you."

"Unrelated etiquette doesn't matter, what's important is that I need your information." Xue Tong said bluntly.

The Guardian nodded, and his octopus-like tentacles penetrated into the black fog. When he came back, he took out a bunch of fruits. He handed them to Xuetong and said. "Of course, you need my help, but accept my gift before this. It's a pity that you're back too fast. The new offerings have not been completed yet. But these fruits can help your companions blur as soon as possible. Make your combat power stronger."

"What is this?" Xue Tong took the fruit and asked strangely.

"The Fruit of Viscerality. A very simple name, right?" The Guardian said with a smile, how terrifying the ugly face is. "But it can transform the rule environment of the recipients and allow them to enter the Visceral state in a very short time. Even in the Second World, it is a treasure. Only our three native races are produced."

"The three native races, the Stell Demons also have codes?"

"Of course. It seems that you have seen them. Isn't it difficult to deal with?" The Guardian's laughter was a little malicious, but when he recalled the encounter with Xue Tong, he knew why he was like this.

The Stell demon clan is not just difficult to deal with, but he is simply a wild savage. In their eyes, anyone is prey. Even the blood pupils are the same.

It’s a pity that in terms of the identity of a hunter, blood pupils may be more suitable.

"I took it." Xue Tong nodded and put the fruit into his arms without hesitation. At this point, he no longer had to doubt the authenticity of the other party. As soon as he bought the fruit, he knew the value of this thing. This is a subtle sense of the rules and is difficult to convey.

But his purpose in this trip was not this, but to find a way to enter the Boca civilization or the Huosha civilization. He had to go to the First World, not just the Speaker's request, but more importantly, he felt that there was what he needed and the truth of everything.

From x35 to now, Xue Tong has never felt dangerous like he is now. Although he looks very powerful at the moment, he also has an increasingly powerful force and trusted companion. But the more he grows up, the more he can feel a malice staring at him and approaching him. Xue Tong cannot describe that feeling, just like being stared at by countless cold poisonous snakes, indescribable coldness and slipperyness.

Xue Tong doesn't like this feeling very much, he wants to find his own way.

The Speaker is right. The existence called Alpha is indeed unable to control his destiny, but it does not mean that it cannot affect the blood pupil. You must know that life cannot exist alone. A person's life and growth cannot be separated from the world environment, partners, relatives and friends, and even enemies. Alpha may not directly interfere with the blood pupil, but can exert influence on the blood pupil through these little by little. It is a feeling like falling into a net, which is terrifying and despairing.

Blood Eyes grew up and struggled in such horror and despair until now.

He now understood that the battlefield nightmare that had accompanied him for many years was not just a trial of the Crodirs, but more of a reflection of his own soul. It was telling himself that danger was far from gone and that danger was coming.

That would be a nightmare.

In the black fog, the guardian fell silent, closed his eyes and seemed to be recalling something. After a long time, he opened his eyes and said to the bloody pupil. "I know what you are going to, and you hope to get a channel to enter the first world. I can indeed give you this point. But have you ever thought that once you embark on this path, you will never be able to look back?"

"What does it mean?" Xue Tong's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart sank.

"That's a road of no return..." The guardian looked up at the sky, as if he had seen something in the black fog. He said slowly. "The first world is the top of the pyramid of the universe, but no matter how powerful it is, it is a world, and it is a world very close to us. But why hasn't there been any news since the chaos? Is it because it's too mysterious? Or is it because people are afraid of it?"

The guardian lowered his head and his eyes fell on the bloody pupils, revealing an ugly smile.

"None of them, the real reason is that no one who enters the First World will come back."

"Die!" Xue Tong's eyes flashed and he asked in a cold voice.

"Maybe it's dead, maybe something else. No one knows it anyway." The Guardian shook his head, his tone getting heavier. "The First World holds power that we can't imagine. The entire universe is shrouded in its shadow. I know you've got some descriptions of it from humans. But what I want to tell you is that the First World is even more terrifying than you think."

"Do you know the mysticism in the cosmic warrior system? Its original origin comes from the First World!"

"How...maybe...?"

Xue Tong was surprised. How could he not know about mysticism? You should know that the most difficult category in the cosmic warrior system is not the amplification system, nor the range system, nor the ability system similar to elemental control. It is a mysterious system that is strange and difficult to prevent and can never be guessed and intangible. No one knows where these abilities come from, but only knows that it occasionally awakens in human individuals, allowing people to master the power beyond imagination.

There is always a standard for whether other categories are powerful or not, but the mysterious system is different. Even the most powerful warrior may fall under the ability of a mysterious system.
Chapter completed!