The ban on the World Channel will not affect the Civilization Channel.

So the Shadow Civilization chat channel remained lively.

[Shadow District 3. Pei Yuanqing: Old Lan, you've been lying in the toilet all these days, have you found any weaknesses in the human race? The competition is being broadcast live, do you really want to go back to Shadow Star with the title of "King of Shit-Eating"?]

[Shadow New District 6. Demon Li Hong: Yeah, Old Lan, you haven't really been brainwashed by those primitive people, have you? You need to think this through. Cleaning toilets during the competition is comfortable, but what will happen if you actually go back like that?]

[Shadow New Fifth District. Demon Slayer Chicken: Boss Lan, can you handle this? Just say the word! ~]

[Shadow Wasteland Zone 1. Noob Chicken: They're having a lot of fun, why are you all making such a fuss?]

[Shadow District 3. Pei Yuanqing: Don't say anything, Old Lan, you should say something.]

Faced with the chaos and noise in the chat channels.

Nanlin Wang put down the mop in his hand, his face hesitant.

For many days, he had actually been thinking about a solution to this human territory.

He knew what was being said in the chat channel.

If he keeps cleaning toilets until the end of the competition, then given the Shadow Emperor's personality, he'll probably spend the rest of his life eating, sleeping, and beating his wife in the toilet.

Therefore, cleaning toilets can only be done temporarily...

The real way to regain one's dignity... is to completely eliminate this human race!

Thinking of this.

Nanlin Wang replied.

[Shadow District 3. King Nanlin: This human race has only one weakness, and that is their lord! But apart from their lord, even a dog possesses Emperor-level strength.]

[Shadow District 3. Pei Yuanqing: A dog with Emperor-level strength!?]

[Shadow District 3. King Nanlin: That's right, not just dogs, but also elephants, slimes, and even those handsome leaders of the primitive people—each possesses Emperor-level strength.]

[Shadow New District 6. Demon Li Hong: If everyone is at the Emperor level, what's the point of fighting? We might as well just admit defeat now.]

[Shadow New Fifth District. Demon Slayer Chicken: Boss Lan, you've got something wrong, haven't you?]

[Shadow District 3. Nanlin King: Whether you believe it or not is your business; I'm just telling you the truth.]

[Shadow District 3. Pei Yuanqing: Old Lan, I believe you, but why did you say... their lord is a weakness? Shouldn't the lord be stronger?]

[Shadow District 3. King Nanlin: At first, I thought so too, but after observing for so many days, I've discovered... their lord is even more useless than the guys in District 1, and there's absolutely no way he could be an Emperor-level powerhouse.]

[Shadow Wasteland Zone 1. Noob Chicken: Slander! Slander! ~]

[Shadow District 3. King Nanlin: No Emperor-level expert would act like this, either eating or sleeping, showing absolutely no signs of cultivation.]

[Shadow District 3. King Nanlin: So the situation is quite clear. This human lord is just a useless piece of trash who was carried by his pet. As long as we kill him, everything will be resolved.]

[Shadow District 3. Pei Yuanqing: I see....]

[Shadow District 3. Pei Yuanqing: Everyone, the target is clear, kill!]

[Shadow New District 6. Demon Li Hong: Kill!!]

[Shadow New Fifth District. Demon Slayer Chicken: Kill!!!]

【shadow....】

...

Looking at the fully activated Shadow Channel, King Nanlin sighed.

Hopefully, this mass hunt will be successful.

To be honest, even an Emperor-level expert couldn't withstand the combined attack and hunt of all the Shadow Lords.

But somehow...

King Nanlin harbored a sense of foreboding.

So, Nanlin Wang picked up the mop and decided to numb herself with work.

However, just as Nanlin Wang had finished his tiring toilet cleaning and was preparing to go to the next one...

The husky waddled into the toilet.

With a flick of its leg, the dog splattered everywhere.

This moment.

Nanlin Wang was somewhat disoriented and also a little guilty.

Has this dog sensed something?

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

On the frozen sea.

A green-hatted ship is speeding forward.

At the top of the green hat, there was only Li Qingyu and Number 88; as for sailors and the like, they were not needed at all.

After all, it's a spectacle, not a real ship.

The meeting went very smoothly.

So after reaching a consensus with the others and determining the overall goal, Li Qingyu set sail in his hat.

The reason for going to sea is simple.

According to Abshasha, he had seen a huge monster passing by from the depths of the frozen sea.

Li Qingyu was curious and decided to explore the mine as well.

It's a very simple reason: Abshasha's territory has so many mines.

So, is there nothing on the seabed?

Okay, actually no.

Extremely barren.

Anyway, Li Qingyu stared wide-eyed for a long time, but didn't see a single mine.

"I might be leaving in a few days."

Li Qingyu rubbed his eyes and gave up on prospecting for minerals.

"My lord?"

Number 88 was somewhat puzzled.

"You heard the meeting we just had. After we've completely taken over this world in the next few days, we'll hand it over to you. I only have one request."

Li Qingyu remained calm.

"My lord, your command is my direction."

Number 88 knelt on one knee, his face serious.

“I don’t want you elites to kill each other.” Li Qingyu looked down at Number 88.

He wasn't worried about others, but number 88...

This guy has some really strange hobbies...

"It is absolutely impossible for them to kill each other!" Number 88 said firmly.

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