"This information is useful to me, I've made a note of it!"

Regardless,

This is all very useful information.

For Ye Mo, who wanted to improve the strength of the entire Star Clan.

There is now another way out.

"You're welcome! May I ask, sir, has your Star Clan encountered a difficult apocalypse? Why are you in such a hurry to increase your strength?"

The elder of the Wise Star Clan asked again.

Ye Mo did not deny it.

He simply nodded.

Ye Mo's approval was obtained.

Even the wise Star Clan professionals who had guessed the truth,

They all whispered among themselves, finding it unbelievable.

"With the Dark God's strength, there is actually an apocalypse that he cannot deal with!"

"It's estimated that the Star Clan is trapped by the impending apocalypse, which is why the big boss is in a hurry to come out and resolve the Dark Market mission, so as to quickly improve the Star Clan's strength!"

"With a leader like this in the Star Clan, what more could one ask for!"

"I wonder which apocalypse your StarClan is stuck in?"

"We can't really help with that round of apocalypse! Apocalypse that can give even a big shot like you a headache must be at least 70 rounds..."

...

The crowd was buzzing with discussion.

But when they learned that Ye Mo belonged to the human star race,

However, during the seventh apocalypse,

My eyes almost popped out of their sockets in surprise.

"A seventh apocalypse? How is that possible?"

"Boss, you're not kidding, are you?!"

...

Only the elders of the Wise Star Clan had their eyes gleaming.

Finally, he let out a long sigh.

“My Lord Dark God, every star race has its own fortune! There’s always a way out, and that applies to you too!”

"If even someone as powerful as the Dark God Envoy can't overcome this difficulty, then who in the universe could?"

"May the Dark God Envoy be victorious! If there is anything we, the Wise Star Clan, can do to help you, please feel free to come to us anytime!"

Since things have come to this point,

Ye Moxin appreciated the kindness of the Wise Star Clan.

After exchanging contact information,

Ye Mo left through the space tunnel.

After Ye Mo left,

The elders of the Wise Star Clan finally spoke with a sigh.

"What a pity!"

"Yes! What a pity!"

"If it weren't for offending the powerful higher star races, it wouldn't matter if our Wise Star Race signed a subordination agreement with the Dark God Envoy!"

"Don't underestimate us, the Wise Ones, just because we're not a high-level race. We've survived 49 apocalypses. If you're willing to help us, surviving the fiftieth apocalypse is a sure thing!"

"More than that, with the strength of the Dark God Envoy, he can guarantee the safety of our Wise Star Clan for the next ten years!"

"We've reached an agreement: once we've survived fifty rounds of apocalypse, we'll sign a subservient pact, giving the big boss's Star Clan a significant power boost! Ten years later, we'll dissolve the pact. We want peace, and the big boss wants a short-term power increase—it's a win-win situation!"

"Subordination contracts are of special significance. Unless one is driven to the brink of despair, or is an extremely intelligent Star Clan that understands the exchange of benefits, it is very difficult to find one!"

"It's a pity that with the Dark God Envoy's strength, he's stuck in the seventh round of the apocalypse! He must have encountered an even more powerful advanced star race's resistance! The opponent that can give the Dark God Envoy a headache is not someone our Wise Star Race can afford to offend! Getting involved in the struggle is too risky!"

"If this hadn't happened, we would have suggested that the Dark God ensure our Star Clan survives fifty rounds of crises before signing a subordination agreement! It's all fate!"

"Does the Dark God Envoy not understand what we mean?"

"I feel that the Dark God Envoy understands, but everyone is just pretending not to know! No one has broken through this barrier!"

...

Ye Mo returned to the dark market through the spatial tunnel.

Just as the AI ​​race had guessed.

After the AI-powered Star Clan proposed the method of subordinating to a Star Clan,

Ye Mo guessed the intentions of the AI ​​Star Clan.

Ye Mo urgently needs to enhance the strength of the Star Clan.

The AI ​​race wanted a powerful backer.

This opportunity just happened.

They want to form a powerful alliance.

However, after the intelligent AI race learned about the situation of the human race,

They immediately guessed the difficulties faced by the human race.

I changed my mind immediately.

The matter of subordinate star races was not mentioned again.

Ye Mo didn't explain it clearly either.

For Ye Mo,

This depends on fate.

Whether or not to accept subordinate star races is not entirely necessary.

Besides,

Even if the AI-powered Star Race wanted to become a subordinate Star Race to humanity,

Ye Mo also needs to think it over carefully.

No other reason,

The AI ​​Star Race is too ugly; it doesn't fit Ye Mo's aesthetic standards...

We should at least subdue a powerful and good-looking Star Clan.

"I never thought that even in the apocalypse, making a living based on your looks wouldn't be outdated!"

...

This time is different from the previous times.

Ye Mo returned to the dark market.

Without the sarcastic and mocking voices,

Instead, a gasp of surprise rang out.

"Holy crap! He's back again!"

"It's only been two and a half hours, could they have already completed the third apocalyptic mission?!"

"I've never seen a Dark God Envoy resolve a mission so quickly! Other Dark God Envoys often take half a month, a month, or even a year or two to complete a post-apocalyptic mission! How long did this human Dark God Envoy take? Less than a day, and he's resolved three missions!"

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