All of humanity on Earth is transported to the Primal World. The protagonist, Jiang Wang, awakens as a Zerg Lord and starts with unlimited unit production. Soft and cute Zerg Queens, mature Zerg Em...
Jiang Wang was just saying it casually, but the people from the Bamboo Forest Society seemed to take it seriously and immediately took action.
Their first target was naturally the elves, and they planned to reason with them and get them to stop.
"This is what Jiang Wang, the ruler of Paradise World, said: as long as you give up and do not attack Paradise World, we can let bygones be bygones."
"The Lord Jiang Wang will be magnanimous and forgive your sins. All the unpleasantness of the past will cease to exist."
"I wonder what the elves' plans are?"
The members of the Bamboo Forest Society mostly appeared to be elderly, and they did not like to modify their bodies.
For a strong person, circulating their power to make themselves younger is not difficult at all.
However, the Bamboo Forest Society doesn't follow this approach; they prefer to act like old people.
"Hahaha, this Jiang Wang is quite interesting. He actually said such things to our Elf race."
This elven offensive was, of course, in the command of the elven minister, Kurushi.
They have assembled their team here and are ready to depart.
In fact, a vanguard team has already gone to the front, and their core members must follow suit.
Kurushi certainly didn't just make things difficult for the Bamboo Forest Society members; these guys were notorious idiots in the ninety million worlds.
Such words could be considered somewhat offensive, but they spoke frankly and said what needed to be said.
They genuinely believed that they could be friends, and that friends should cease hostilities and usher in peace.
"Isn't this wonderful? My Lord Elf, the ninety million worlds can now coexist peacefully."
"Going to war is not a good choice. People will die, and a war of this scale will kill even more people."
"Most importantly, this battle will not only involve the elves, but also the dragons."
The old man from the Bamboo Grove Association continued to persuade them, feeling that he still had a chance to convince the person in front of him.
"I'll think about it. You'd better get out of here."
Kurushi gave the old man a cruel smile.
He could certainly tolerate the insane words of those fools from the Bamboo Forest Society.
However, his patience has its limits, and he's starting to lose his composure.
These guys are really annoying.
“This is not a just action. You invaded the Paradise World first, so Jiang Wang has no problem retaliating.”
"Repent, and you will still have the opportunity to become good people and a force for good."
"By stubbornly attacking Paradise World, we are only making the situation worse."
"Repent quickly. First it's you, then it's your companions. Only by repenting can the Elven race usher in a new future."
The elders of the Bamboo Forest Society failed to get the response they wanted from Kurusi.
Therefore, his reaction was straightforward and direct; he started yelling at Kurusi.
Kurushi felt a slight headache.
"Go to hell! Stop your babbling and I have no interest in listening to your nonsense."
Kurushi's special ability, to put it simply, is the ability to control the wind.
He raised his finger and gently moved it towards the old man in front of him, his supernatural power already accelerating.
The sharp wind blades sliced the old man's head off.
His face was devoid of compassion.
"Survival is impossible without fighting; this is the current state of affairs for the Elven race."
"You bastards and lunatics will never understand."
A series of dim shadows flashed in his vision, and his complexion grew increasingly grim.
Meanwhile, on the other side, the dragon race was also facing the same situation.
The Red Dragon Clan Chief, drawing inspiration from the elders of the Bamboo Forest Society, was curious to hear what these madmen had to say.
"Sometimes the wild talk of the Bamboo Forest Society can be quite amusing."
"After all, they are the most famous group of clowns in the ninety million worlds."
"I don't know how these idiots have managed to keep the whole organization going."
"It's unbelievable that it hasn't collapsed after all these years."
The Red Dragon Clan Chief launched into a scathing critique.
Actually, what's so unbelievable about it? The Bamboo Forest Society is basically a harmless organization.
They just want to make friends, what could be wrong with that?
The people of the Bamboo Forest Society are skilled at controlling plants and manipulating their power, and they themselves are much like plants.
It is clear that people and power have reached an agreement, and they are deeply influenced by this power.
Their creed is simply to make friends; they do not engage in outward expansion, nor do they excessively enhance their strength.
They haven't even done many bad things; they're a very friendly group of people.
So how could the Supreme Consciousness target them?
The existence of the Bamboo Forest Society, and its power structure, seems to be specifically designed to avoid the attention of the supreme consciousness.
The Supreme Consciousness, in dealing with the Bamboo Forest Society, would naturally not take any extreme actions.
As a result, this organization has been able to continue for a long time.
The Red Dragon Chieftain received this friend who had come from afar.
This was obviously a human, and the Red Dragon Chieftain's gaze held a hint of contempt.
What can humans do? Although they have reached the Void Breaking Realm and can be called strong, they are still capable of many things.
However, the purity of what humans perceive as "strong" is far too low.
As Void Breaking Realm experts, the Dragon Clan is stronger than most other races at the same level.
Basically, in battles of equal strength, the dragon race rarely suffers defeat.
Generally speaking, it takes multiple powerful individuals of equal strength to gang up on a dragon to secure a victory.
In fact, in the ninety million worlds, most of the records of lower realms defeating higher realms were created by dragons.
Dragons are at the top of the food chain, that much is beyond doubt and indisputable.
Of course, the Ninety Million Worlds are vast, and there are indeed beings of comparable strength to the dragon race.
"Your Excellency, Chief of the Dragon Clan, I have come here to convey the message of Mr. Jiang Wang, the ruler of the Paradise World."
"He hopes you can change direction and go back to your own fields."
"It's best not to cross the boundaries of the park, otherwise, a major battle will be inevitable."
"To avoid war and the loss of lives, I hope you will all give up the fight."
The old man from the Bamboo Forest Association spoke cautiously.
"Haha, you have a funny way of talking, but I refuse."
"We are a dragon race, are you trying to teach us how to do things?"
The Red Dragon Clan Chief directly refuted this statement.
At the same time, he was indeed amused by these words.