Blue Star was dragged by the Heavenly Dao to compete in a tournament. As a member of the united national squad, Li Qingyu always felt that... weren't all his teammates acting like protagonists?...
A giant egg as tall as a person...
And these aren't giant eggs in the usual sense, because these two giant eggs... are actually made of metal!
Although Li Qingyu couldn't discern the specific material used to make the two eggs, he could roughly gauge their hardness.
Ding ding ding....
Li Qingyu reached out and tapped one of the giant eggs.
The echo coming from the giant egg made Li Qingyu's lips twitch.
"Are you sure you're not kidding me?" Li Qingyu asked again to confirm.
“I’m not kidding you.” Da Vinci said, a little puzzled, before explaining, “After all, no one has stipulated that the magical pets of the magical pet civilization can only be carbon-based life forms!”
“Just treat it as a small experiment. Anyway, with you here, it doesn’t matter whether they bring their pets or not.” Da Vinci shrugged.
"That's the only way." Li Qingyu nodded.
He knew that these two eggs were definitely good enough to bring into the competition.
Because the properties of these two eggs have already been revealed to Li Qingyu.
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Second Universe.
Original Demon Continent.
Looking at Lilith in the distance, pinned to the ground by a giant pink hairpin, unable to move, yet not a drop of blood flowed from her body. Instead, her entire being began to flicker and dim.
A flicker of jealousy flashed in Imona's eyes.
"This is... a ethereal physique!?"
Beside Imona, Dodge, the third prince of the former Demon Empire, whose right cheek was swollen like a pig's head, exclaimed in shock.
"Fifth-tier Demonic Lock... Ethereal Physique... Demonic Flame..." Imona smiled gently, appearing incredibly kind. "Luckily, I set up a magic-restricting barrier beforehand, otherwise dealing with this little brat would have been quite difficult!"
"Mother, this... why is this bastard's talent so good? Could it be... that her bloodline purity is higher than mine?!" The Third Prince Daoqi covered his face, somewhat doubting his own existence.
“It’s normal for him to be taller than you, you’re not that old man’s biological son.” Imona glanced indifferently at her good-for-nothing son beside her.
"Huh!???" Dodge instantly broke down.
"Hehehe... So what if you're not their biological child? That old man has raised you for so many years. Does it really matter whether you're their biological child or not?"
Imona coldly raised her chin.
"Besides... I'll just strip this little bastard of all his bloodline talent and give it to you later. Who would believe you're not his biological son?"