Another large-scale exodus occurred.

The number of humans who escaped reached 500 million on the second day!

The Ironblood Star Clan only has 65 million members.

On the third day, the number of humans who escaped reached 1.3 billion.

The number of Ironblood Star Clan escapees is 102 million.

On the fourth day, the number of humans who escaped reached 2.3 billion.

The number of Ironblood Star Clan escapees is 150 million.

...

It wasn't until the fifteenth day that...

The number of humans who escaped from the nightmare world is 7.6 billion.

Almost all of them have escaped.

The number of Ironblood Star Clan members who escaped from the Nightmare World

It's only a little over a billion.

This number made Wang Lu vomit blood.

Billions of Ironblood Star Clan members

In this nightmare challenge

Nine-tenths of it is gone!

Originally, with the abilities of the Ironblood Star Clan professionals,

It should be fine to get 90% out of 100.

Unfortunately, Ye Mo's methods are too unconventional.

Who would have thought that Ye Mo could actually empower the Nightmare Monster!

...

"Ding! The seventh round of the apocalyptic 'Cthulhu's Nightmare World' challenge has ended!"

"The number of human survivors is 7.6 billion, and the number of Ironblood Star Race survivors is 1.1 billion!"

"The Terran race has won this round of challenges!"

"All human survivors will receive 20% of the attributes, resources, and health of the Ironbloods as a reward!"

"Congratulations to every human star race professional! You have gained 30,000 points of comprehensive attributes, 50 years of life, 500,000 post-apocalyptic coins, and a number of random post-apocalyptic resources!"

...

The voice of the apocalypse sounded.

The outcome of this StarClan challenge has been determined.

"I lost?"

"My Ironblood Star Clan has lost?"

When the answer is announced,

Wanglu still couldn't believe the result.

The mighty Ironblood Star Clan, the elite among the advanced star races, the cosmic hunter star race...

They were actually defeated by an unknown little star race.

Not only will they lose 20% of their attribute resources to the opponent,

In this apocalyptic challenge,

Nine-tenths of them are elite troops!

This is no longer a case of trying to steal a chicken but losing the rice instead.

It's a case of losing both wife and army!

"So, do you submit or not?"

Suddenly, Ye Mo's voice rang in Wang Lu's ears.

Wanglu, "???"

This kid somehow has the ability to talk to him.

"Isn't it just telepathy? Only someone as ignorant as you would treasure such a low-level technique. I can communicate with you anytime, anywhere, but I'm too lazy to waste my breath on you!"

Ye Mo placed his hand on the round head and used the round ball's newly acquired cosmic psychic ability to speak.

"I've come here this time to thank you for bringing us humans such a great gift from afar! 30,000 points of overall attributes! 50 years of lifespan! Countless resources!"

"I feel embarrassed that you Ironblood Star Clan have given us your attributes and lifespan!"

"Furthermore, this nightmare world has provided humanity with excellent training, allowing them to become more familiar with their own powers! This has raised humanity's overall combat strength to a new level! Such training opportunities are rare!"

"You Ironblood Star Clan meticulously orchestrated this scheme, offering attributes, resources, and training opportunities. To make us humans stronger, you've sacrificed nine-tenths of your clan's lives. If you don't even say thank you, I'll feel embarrassed!"

"Where can you find such a wonderful Star Clan!"

"Thanks! I'll come again next time!"

Ye Mo's words directly shattered the last line of psychological defense.

Wang Lu knelt on the floor of the King's Hall and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Mo made him so angry that he vomited blood!

We won, we won!

This guy's gone wrong – he's trying to kill you by hurting your spirit!

Wang Lu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Without a word, he returned to his throne and sat down.

Through the round, psychic perspective, Ye Mo saw the Ironblood Star Clan King, who was wearing red armor and completely covered up.

"Boss, your taunts don't seem to be working very well!"

"This guy doesn't say a word, he's like a silent gourd!"

Ye Mo shook his head upon seeing this.

You're wrong!

He's furious!

"Those who can endure are the most difficult to deal with!"

Seeing Wang Lu's condition, Ye Mo knew that this matter was not over!

This nightmare challenge

Humans and the Ironblood Star Race have become irreconcilable enemies!

Ye Mo didn't care.

Anyway, the Ironblood Star Clan wanted to kill humanity from the very beginning.

No matter how angry the Ironblood Star Clan was

Human attitudes have little impact.

I'm afraid it won't be long before...

The Ironblood Star Clan will then have even stronger means of retaliation!

To cut the weeds, you must pull them out by the roots.

This is Ye Mo's creed.

Ye Mo didn't want to give the Ironblood Star Clan another chance to make a move.

He needs to take the initiative.

"Roundball, you tell me the location of the Ironblood Star Clan!"

Ye Mo made his request.

"Okay!" Roundy said, indicating no problem.

During this period, he secretly consumed a lot of Ye Mo's experience crystals.

He also consumed a great deal of the evil god's power.

A lot of power has been accumulated!

It's not difficult to awaken a specific skill!

"Star Clan Positioning Skill! Awakening successful!"

"Give me a star population name, and as long as it exists in this universe, I can immediately determine its interstellar coordinates!"

"The Ironblood Star Clan... The Ironblood Star Clan is... um?"

After the round, chubby creature awakened its Star Clan location ability...

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