"Ouch!" Jiang Si retaliated by grabbing Shu Xubai's lean waist, displaying the aura of a scumbag woman to the fullest, and said infuriatingly, "Do you even need to choose? Of course, you are my true love, everyone else is just fluff."

Not satisfied with just ginger, shrimp, and pork heart, he spread his other hand and pointed to Marshal Agares, the God of War of the Abel Galaxy: "This Prince Agares, the Marshal of the Troia Empire, is nothing more than a tool for us to steer our ships."

"Once I give birth to your two little babies, he can go as far away as possible and won't be an obstacle to us, so don't worry."

Agares: "!!!!"

Jiang Dandan: "!!!!"

Shrimp and pork heart.

As the saying goes, you learn to be good from good people, and you learn to bite from carelessness.

Look, look! Its beautiful, strong, and vicious aunt didn't end up with this old geezer...

Oh no, before his beautiful, strong, and fierce aunt got together with this fighter from Aquaman, she was still quite polite to Uncle Dog.

What about now?

What about now?

It wasn't that Uncle Dog targeted him wherever he felt pain; rather, it was an indiscriminate attack that made him feel pain from the inside out, from top to bottom.

Indeed, the idea that a woman can be won over with just one pursuit exists only in literary works.

In real life, forget about chasing after a wife; if you set fire to a place, the crematorium would be burned down.

Shu Xubai felt relieved and happy, and didn't forget to say to Agares in a grand manner: "Tool*Agares*man, a good dog doesn't block the way, please move aside. I haven't seen my cubs for a long time, I want to interact with my cubs and cultivate our relationship."

"A biological father is nothing to us. We're not short of money or ability. We don't even consider someone like you a threat. Honey, let's go!"

After Shu Xubai finished speaking, he put his arm around Jiang Si and started walking away. He didn't forget to bump Agares hard with his shoulder. The way he bumped into him was as arrogant and infuriating as could be.

Agares was bumped into, his lips pressed tightly together, his face cold and stern. He turned to look at them, watching them walk away until he slowly lifted his foot to follow behind them.

Jiang Dandan: "!!!!"

Learn from the mistakes of the past, learn from the mistakes of the past, learn from the mistakes of the past!

I'll say it three times because it's important; don't call it long-winded.

This is something to learn from, otherwise, if you become a player yourself and accidentally meet your true love, what will you do if you end up like Uncle Dog?

Therefore... learn from past mistakes and never repeat them. When you meet true love, cherish and pamper it, give up the whole ocean, and don't become a playboy.

As the saying goes, it's a dragon; its ability to grow large or small represents its flexibility and adaptability. Never be like Uncle Dog, calling someone else "darling" and "dad" when it comes to his own child and wife.

Killing someone is one thing, but this pig's heart... is cruel, utterly cruel. Anyway, it'll have a mate and eggs in the future, and it'll have to call someone else "darling." Someone else's dad, it'll absolutely go crazy.

Throughout the Abel Galaxy, apart from the people of the Fourth Civilization mourning their elders, people from other races and nations were mostly gloating, but everyone was relatively restrained.

Restraint, restraint, and suddenly, an unrestrained, desolate dust appears.

He took a picture of himself grilling meat skewers over a campfire on the battlefield of Cole Star and posted it on the StarNet with the caption: "Come on, let's eat!"

Bo Jichen is a celebrity in the entire Abel Galaxy. Not to mention his student Agares, his military talent and unconventional, dog-like nature have made many people who have fought with him, been led by him, trained by him, or trained with him both love and hate him.

His blatant and ruthless declaration, directly addressing the core issue, informed everyone in the Abel Galaxy that he had confirmed the deaths of the 18 elders of the Phoenix Clan, and thus, the feast was about to begin, completely igniting the entire Abel Galaxy.

The comments from fellow players were varied and bizarre: "General Bo Jichen truly lives up to his reputation as the number one dog in the Abel system. He can even eat at a banquet while fighting a war. It just shows how useless the Zerg are."

"A dog is a dog. You can't turn it into a human. If he says he'll eat at a banquet, then he'll eat at a banquet. For the sake of eating at a banquet, at this moment I won't be human anymore, I'll be a dog too, let's start petting."

"It must be said that General Bo Jichen spoke the minds of the masses. The two words 'feast' are so beautiful, so profound, and so deeply loved."

"The idea that humans can live forever is just a myth held by the foolish people of the Fourth Civilization. Throughout history, the idea that people can truly live to be 800 years old is just a legend."

"The oldest they lived was 500 years old, and they looked like dried corpses. The Fourth Civilization still boasts every day that our mental strength is strong, our physical strength is powerful, our technology is advanced, our manufacturing industry is developed, and we belong to a highly civilized society, a human race favored by the gods."

"You beastmen, mermaids, little insects, people of the Troia Empire are all lowly people, unworthy of our Fourth Civilization."

"Hmph, alright, alright, now the god is angry. All 18 elders were wiped out, not a single one was left. But then again, their great shaman looked quite beautiful squatting on the ground crying."

"Yes, yes, yes, a white robe, long, messy hair as black as ink, a pale face, bloodshot eyes, a red nose, and tears rolling down like beads. This damn messy, tragic, and broken feeling is so addictive."

"Exactly, exactly! This damn messy, tragic beauty with a bloody sense of fragmentation is so addictive. I want him to cry even harder, his eyes to get even redder, and preferably vomit some blood."

"I know I'm a pervert, I'm no good, but he's so handsome, so messy, so broken, he should spit out some blood to fit the scene."

"You're not the only pervert upstairs. I'm a pervert too. I wish I were here right now, I wish I could jump into the screen and piss myself at him, make him cry even more miserably, and ideally make him vomit blood."

"Sigh, such a strong sense of brokenness. He was of noble birth and handsome, like a celestial being. The way he cried and the red nose made him look like he had fallen into the mortal world, making people want to ravage him."

Bo Jichen ate his meat skewers, scrolled through online comments, and grinned from ear to ear, his smile almost reaching the heavens. Those old immortals of the Phoenix Clan are finally dead.

If they all die together, electing 18 more elders might lead to a break in the generational succession, meaning that many things would be incomplete.

If many things are incomplete, then trying to achieve immortality will probably be even more difficult. Also, look at Jiu Feng, his nominal partner whom he abandoned; she cried so pitifully.

But... his intuition told him that he wasn't crying over the deaths of the 18 elders, but over something else, like the stack of documents he was holding in his arms.

Bo Jichen chewed on a meat skewer, tapped on Jiu Feng's photo, zoomed in, and noticed that the document seemed to say "transfer"... the rest of the words were illegible.

But based on those two simple words, "transfer," Bo Jichen became somewhat certain of his guess: the little chick wasn't crying for the 18 elders of the Phoenix Clan, but for something else.

Moreover, the chick's complexion, disheveled hair, and somewhat thin body seemed to indicate that he had not been having a good time these past few days, not a good time at all.

So, was the collapse of the temple and the destruction of the holy mountain man-made?

Just as Bo Jichen was endlessly speculating and getting closer to the truth, he browsed the internet and saw an announcement from Ms. Chai, the chief financial officer of Shu Xubai, the richest man in the Fourth Civilization: "His Excellency Shu Xubai, the richest man in the Fourth Civilization, has transferred all his assets to His Excellency Da Wu Jiufeng. Thank you for your support from investors and partners. I am no longer his chief financial officer. If you want to cooperate with others, you can contact me!"

When Bo Jichen saw this announcement, his purple eyes widened like copper bells, and he found the source of Jiu Feng's beautiful, broken cry while squatting on the ground.

The stack of documents in his arms were property transfer documents, meaning that the death of the Phoenix Clan elder was related to the legendary creature Shu Xubai.

No, it's also related to his precious, leaky eldest daughter. His precious, leaky eldest daughter should go find that legendary creature, Shu Xubai.

After the two joined forces to kill 18 elders of the Phoenix Clan, Shu Xubai and Jiu Feng broke off their relationship. Or rather, those 18 worthless elders knew that Shu Xubai was a legendary immortal being and used Jiu Feng to seek the secret to immortality from him.

Shu Xubai broke ties with Jiufeng, killed 18 elders, and transferred all his property to Jiufeng.

You should know that the legendary creature Shu Xubai is no pushover. He saw him contract with Jiufeng in the Troya Empire, which means that Shu Xubai cares about him.

A legendary creature that has lived for countless years, whose blood and flesh are consumed, is far superior to the Nine Phoenixes.

Even if he suffers a loss at Jiu Feng's hands, he will get his revenge. The so-called transfer of property is very likely a means, a means to make Jiu Feng cry and regret it.

Bo Jichen slapped his thigh suddenly. Alright, he's safe now.

Jiufeng will never seek him as a partner again; she will simply consider him dead.

As for the rest of the Phoenix Clan, the clan leader is insignificant, and the others are even less so.

You have to eat a couple more meat skewers to show your joy.

Bo Jichen was about to grill a couple more skewers of meat to celebrate when he suddenly came across a post from the Fourth Civilization's Ministry of Foreign Affairs condemning him, saying that as an interstellar public figure, he shouldn't be making sarcastic and pointed remarks on such a sad day for the Fourth Civilization.

Who is Bo Jichen?

It's the number one dog in StarCraft.

If it weren't for its quick legs, the dragon would be dead by now.

The Fourth Civilization's Ministry of Foreign Affairs issued a statement condemning him, and he directly tagged the account that issued the statement, arguing with them: "If you don't want people to know, then don't do it in the first place. Don't you have any idea what your own Phoenix Clan has done?"

"Now that the Phoenix Clan is so weakened, why don't we take advantage of this to thoroughly investigate how many souls they have on their hands? Instead, you're here condemning me for eating at a banquet and then going on a rampage. What did I do to offend you by eating meat skewers? Did I eat your meat skewers?"

"You say I'm being sarcastic and am implying something? I'm pointing it out openly now: over the past 3,000 years, your Phoenix clan has killed more than 30,000 civilians and more than 100 dragon mates."

“Stop babbling to me. Why don’t you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror? Who do you think you are, telling me what to do?”

"Believe it or not, if you keep talking nonsense and say anything more about me, I'll throw the photos of the Phoenix Clan killing their dragon partners right in your faces!"

The moment Bo Jichen's article directly confronted the Troia Empire, the Fourth Civilization, and the Abel Galaxy Network was published, it immediately jumped on the bandwagon.

Netizens from all over the world were in an uproar, full of gossip and interest, and all flooded Bo Jichen's account with comments like: "General Bo Jichen, I have a friend who has a terminal illness. Before he dies, he wants to see a photo of the Phoenix Clan killing their partner, the Dragon Clan. Please let me see it."

"General Bo Jichen, I will never call you a dog again. You are my god, my idol. I love you like a mouse loves rice. So please show me the photos of the Phoenix Clan killing their dragon partners. Please, please."

"If I had to pick the person I admire and like the most in the entire Abel Galaxy, it would be General Bo Jichen. He's all about fighting if he's not convinced, running away if he can't win, and having evidence when he fights. He's all about fighting to the death. What kind of protagonist's script does he have? I wish I had one too."

"I don't want to see photos of the Phoenix Clan abusing their dragon partners. I just want to know how the Fourth Civilization's government will handle the situation if the Phoenix Clan has really killed more than 30,000 people over the past 3,000 years. Will they abolish the Phoenix Clan's status in the Fourth Civilization? Will His Highness Nine Phoenixes no longer be the patriarch of the Phoenix Clan? Will the Great Shaman of the Fourth Civilization be punished?"

"I hope there will be a live broadcast when he is punished, with close-up shots, and preferably a photo of him coughing up blood. I admit I'm a pervert, I'm not human, but I really love the brokenness of His Highness Jiufeng."

"His sense of brokenness is not important. What is important is that the Phoenix Clan has killed so many people without anyone noticing, not even sparing their own mates, the Dragon Clan. Indeed, those who seek immortality are ruthless."

"General Bo Jichen, I don't care, I don't care, I just want to see! Quickly produce the evidence that the Phoenix Clan murdered their partners, and let's see what the Fourth Civilization officials have to say!"

Bo Jichen ignored the hundreds of millions of comments from netizens, waiting for the Fourth Civilization's official team to confront him. Unexpectedly, instead of them, Emperor Relos of the Trojan Empire posted on the internet, tagging him: "General Bo Jichen, you're always doing nothing but talking nonsense. Hurry up! Except for the Kor Star Hunting Legion, all nine other legions are on high alert, waiting for your training!"

When Leilos posted this, the various Star Friends were strangely dumbfounded for a moment, and then commented: "Oh my god, why do I see doting in His Majesty the Emperor of the Troia Empire's post?"

"You weren't the only one who saw it; I saw it too. His Majesty the Emperor of the Troya Empire, seemingly scolding and talking about General Bo Jichen, was actually telling the Fourth Civilization that General Bo Jichen is my man, a man of my Troya Empire, and only I can discipline him, not you."

"Yes, yes, our Emperor also informed the Fourth Civilization that our nine legions are on high alert and ready to fight!"