"Ha ha ha ha...."

"Let this world, let all civilizations, feel despair!!!"

Frozen sea, green hat on the top of the ship.

Hextech opened its arms, welcoming the cool breeze and waves, trying to quell the heat in its heart.

All of this is because...

The Despair Ship I just acquired is just too powerful!!

Hextech even felt that he now possessed the strength to challenge the Sword River civilization.

after all.

According to the rules of this competition.

The strength of one's subordinates is the key to victory or defeat; the lord's own combat power is secondary.

The buffs that the Ship of Despair provides to its subordinates are terrifying!

After venting.

Hextech gradually regained his composure.

"We'll deal with the Sword River civilization later; let's first wipe out the civilizations surrounding our territory."

"Unexpectedly, the coordinates were only released to attract the attention of other civilizations, but that human race almost wiped out the Ska civilization."

"The newly entered civilization will be dealt with, along with the long-established civilizations that have been there for some time."

"Humans are indeed human, they're just so lucky."

"But good luck is meaningless in the face of absolute strength."

Hextech brandished his skull staff with an air of arrogance.

"Since that's the case..."

"Next target: seize the wonders possessed by the human race!!"

"Full speed ahead!!!"

The moment Hextech finished speaking.

The Ship of Despair suddenly shimmered with faint green light.

Immediately afterwards, a green glow appeared above all the ships in the entire fleet.

Boom!!

The next second.

The fleet's speed suddenly increased.

If the original fleet was like a ferocious beast running wildly on a glacier.

So now the fleet is like a mad dog with its tail on fire, its speed more than doubled.

...................

Maple Leaf Castle.

Qiao Cheng strolled slowly in the small square in front of the castle, her hands behind her back.

The little maid Ram stood to the side, serving as a quiet backdrop.

And in front of Qiao Cheng.

The steamed buns, bruised and battered, were lined up in a small square, waiting for Qiao Cheng's inspection.

The battle ended quickly.

For these little buns, Ram's state of liberation was a relief.

It was a nightmare...

"Steamed Bun Civilization, by the way, why are you a stellar-level civilization?"

After pacing back and forth several times, Qiao Cheng finally managed to utter a single sentence.

Of course, that was what Qiao Cheng was mainly thinking about.

Actually, it's...

How can I eat a steamed bun in a reasonable and legal way, in front of the audience in a live stream?

But after thinking about it for a long time...

Even Qiao Cheng couldn't come up with the optimal solution.

Hearing Qiao Cheng's question, the fattest one glanced at Ram standing quietly to the side and couldn't help but twitch his stomach.

What is a... stellar-class civilization?

"You don't even know what a stellar-level civilization is, yet you're participating in the stellar-level civilization competition!?" Qiao Cheng was somewhat incredulous.

But it was my intuition as a host.

She vaguely sensed something again...

Did I ask about some secret that Earth doesn't know?

"What is... the Stellar-level Civilization Competition?" Cai Cai asked curiously.

Qiao Cheng was speechless.

"Why are you fighting me here? Don't you know?"

"Oh, oh, oh... a kitchen brawl!" Cai Cai suddenly realized.

"Kitchen Mayhem?"

Qiao Cheng was full of questions.

"Was it organized by the Seventh Universe System?"

“Yes, yes!” Cai Cai blinked her big eyes.

All right....

Qiao Cheng roughly understood.

Just like how Earth is a planet in her eyes, but a plane in the witch's eyes.

What she sees as a battle of civilizations is, in Baozi Civilization's eyes, a chaotic brawl in the kitchen.

What on earth is going on here...?

I thought I'd discovered some secret...

Speechless.

Qiao Cheng suddenly saw something and looked puzzled.

"Why are you all purple?"

Could it be...?

Purple rice steamed buns?

"The Well of Magic! ~"

Cai Cai reached out and rubbed her chest, but found that she couldn't rub off the purple stain at all.

"The Well of Magic?"

Qiao Cheng casually reached out, grabbed a bit of the purple bun skin in front of Cai Cai, and tossed it into her mouth to Cai Cai's astonishment.

"I understand, Ram. Send people to retake the Well of Magic."

"Hmm...."

"The well water tastes pretty good when used to dip buns..."

.....................

The territory of the foolish god.

Li Qingyu returned alone in the imperial palace.

Five figures are for demolition, seven figures are for exploration. Zhenyuan, like Wendy, was sent by herself to develop the territory.

In the end, Li Qingyu was all alone, without even a shoulder massager left.

but.

Upon returning to the Foolish God Palace, Li Qingyu was stunned.

Because it's at the main gate of the Temple of Fools.

Nuns dressed in linen or fur bikinis bowed like welcoming hostesses.

"Welcome back, Lord!!"

Wow....

Why wasn't Number 88 killed?

The key question is... who designed this bikini?

With the help of slime.

Li Qingyu left the temporary palace and headed towards the Yushen Palace.

Then, Li Qingyu saw nuns, like guards, stretching from the doorway all the way to his throne.

Below the throne, Li Qingyu finally saw number eighty-eight.

"What...what's going on?"

Li Qingyu returns to the throne.

Pointing to the row of obedient nuns, the lord looked somewhat puzzled.

Number 88 chuckled matter-of-factly.

"The lord's palace can't be without even a single mating partner, can it?"

"Since these nuns are intelligent and reasonably good-looking, I'll take the liberty of training them for you, Lord."

Upon hearing this, Li Qingyu was flattered and overwhelmed.

I have a feeling that if things continue like this, my subordinates will spoil me...

Mating and all that... that's so embarrassing...

"By the way, my lord, what are the strategic goals for the next phase?"

"Your subordinate is very eager to get started..."

Number 88 rubbed his nails, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.