Han Ling took a deep breath and counted the time in her mind, passing the long five minutes.

at this time.

The area on the first floor of the central castle has become larger than before.

A full 100,000 alien creatures stood densely packed around the perimeter of the dance floor.

When the ripples on the wall disappeared.

Han Ling felt that all the alien races' gazes were focused on him.

The gaze was almost tangible, scrutinizing Han Ling from head to toe.

Heavy breathing could be heard, and a crowd of people thronged the perimeter. Almost instantly, Han Ling heard hundreds of strange sound waves.

"Double Black, mine."

The strange voices and the way these alien creatures imitated the female insects were so clumsy.

Han Ling sneered inwardly; he already knew what these alien races were up to.

The 7,648 male insects present who violated the rules were the targets of these interracial sexual practices.

Many alien creatures tore down the last barrier, twisted their limbs, and rushed quickly towards the center of the dance floor.

Upon seeing the male insect, they immediately grabbed its tail hook and attempted to roughly pry open its scales.

Han Ling didn't delay any longer. He opened his eyes, and the ten rings on his fingers lit up one after another.

Han Ling's spiritual power materialized instantly through the ring, surging like waves and rapidly spreading outwards, sweeping across a radius of a hundred miles.

"reality!"

"Weaken!"

"Backtrack!"

"puppet!"

"Challenge them!"

"Increase!"

"Lightning speed!"

"Blessings!"

"Frenzy!"

"roar!"

The ten abilities of the Yao Clan have been revealed.

Countless anomalies occurred wherever Han Ling's mental power covered.

The male insects, which had been standing like statues just moments before, suddenly became fully awake.

Meanwhile, the monsters clad in the skin of female insects screamed and roared, desperately tearing at their skin.

The female insect's outer skin was torn apart, revealing not bright red flesh and blood, but gray skin covered with pustules and mucus.

"Hehehehe!"

The monsters' screams, coupled with the male insects' terrified eyes, threw the entire central castle into chaos.

With the ability of [truth], everything will return to its original state.

Han Ling shouted towards the front:

"The male insect hid behind me!"

The [Roar] ability intimidates all living beings and temporarily seizes control of their brains.

The male insects in the arena quickly hid behind Han Ling if they were standing, while those that had been pushed to the ground scrambled over.

With the blessing of [Amplification], [Swiftness], and [Blessing],

In almost 5 seconds, Han Ling completed the mobilization of more than 7,000 people for the relocation.

Immediately afterwards, booming sounds echoed from all directions within the central castle.

The walls were uprooted.

"Boom!"

The massive central castle was demolished in an instant, revealing the roads and sky outside.

The more than 300 male insect management association administrators, led by Edwards, had long been controlled by the [Puppet] ability.

Their muscles bulged, and with the power of the Yao Clan, they directly pushed the foundation of the central castle, lifting the first and second floors together and throwing them into the nearby forest.

These changes occurred in an instant, and the alien races that were still tearing at their skin were completely enraged.

They roared as they charged toward Han Ling.

It seemed that he could only see Han Ling.

【Challenge】This ability shakes the enemy's spirit, causing a large number of enemies to lock onto only one target.

【Frenzy】Stirs up the enemy's thoughts, causing them to lose their reason.

Han Ling stood still, uttering only one word.

"kill!"

Female insects are natural warriors. Under Han Ling's command, the 300 administrators of the male insect management association immediately drew their insectoid bone knives and swept across the entire battlefield like a whirlwind.

The weakened alien creature charged madly at Han Ling, not even flinching when pierced by the insectoid bone blades.

The Zerg blades were indestructible, and for a moment, all that remained around Han Ling were screams and the sound of cutting.

Han Ling looked at the scene with a violent expression in his eyes.

The "Backtrack" feature allows users to see what happened at this location over the past century.

Dust has memory, stones have memory, and the fluctuations generated by all objects can help the Yao Clan record information.

Han Ling witnessed the massacre that would occur precisely every month for the next hundred years.

On the last day of each month, after 11 p.m., thousands of male insects enter the arena. After their dance, they stand there with empty eyes.

The alien creature, disguised as a female insect, punctually passed through the wall and entered.

Immediately afterwards, the male insect was pushed to the ground by a group of aliens, just like a puppet.

After a female insect mates with a male insect, the male insect's pheromones will solidify into reddish-brown crystals.

The reddish crystals on the male insect's neck, armpits, and genitals are forcibly removed by the alien species.

After being tortured, the male insect's skin cracked and its flesh was mangled; it had long since lost all signs of life.

At this point, the alien race will tear them apart and devour them.

The bloody and filthy dance floor on the first floor will be cleaned by a group of robots after midnight.

They cleaned the central castle until it was spotless, pretending nothing had happened.

Such bloody balls continued for at least a hundred years!

Han Ling's retina reflected constantly changing images.

A century of evolution seems to have been completed in an instant.

One vibrant life after another fell before Han Ling's eyes.

Han Ling's anger burned fiercely. Looking at the 100,000 alien race members falling one after another, he gave the order without hesitation.

"Edwards! Take some men to the forest and find twenty towering trees."

The female insects, who were engaged in battle, retreated without hesitation upon hearing the order.

One of the rings on Han Ling's hand lit up again.

[Puppet] is activated again.

Some of the alien races became Han Ling's subordinates and began killing each other.

The speed at which the alien races killed each other was significantly faster, and the dead aliens piled up like mountains around the dance floor.

When Edwards and his men returned carrying the Tower of Babel, there were no longer any aliens standing in the arena.

Han Ling looked up and instructed Edwards:

"With the towering tree standing on the ground, and all the alien races tied to it, I want to see if these alien races really have connections everywhere on Aphrodite!"

"Ding-dong"

The clock struck midnight.

The first-floor hall, which could have just held 100,000 alien races, suddenly became crowded.

Han Ling frowned and retreated outside the hall.

However, as he was backing away, he suddenly tripped over something.

After Han Ling regained his footing, he turned around and saw more than 7,000 male insects standing close together behind him, their expressions terrified and their eyes filled with fear.

Han Ling looked at them and calmly asked:

Are you afraid? Are you afraid of me or of the alien race?

The male insects kept their mouths shut and did not speak.

Han Ling's mental power spread out again, and he directly absorbed the mental power of these male insects, reviewing the century-long changes of the Central Castle once more.

When they opened their eyes again, each male insect's eyes were filled with anger, as well as the joy of having survived the ordeal.

They looked at Han Ling gratefully, and after hesitating for a while, managed to squeeze out a thank you.

Bern Mountain squeezed through the crowd and ran to Han Ling's side.

"Boss! You saved us!"

Han Ling saw the trust in Bern Mountain's eyes, smiled, and patted his head:

"That's right."

"It was also the boss who killed these alien races and avenged us!" Bernstein looked up, pointed at Edwards who was hanging people on the Tower of Babel, and asked:

"Boss, do the people from the Male Insect Management Association know we're going to be killed?"