Regardless of whether others think it's reasonable or not,
Ye Mo thought it was perfectly reasonable.
Is there a problem?
Absolutely no problem!
Such a great opportunity to fleece the韭菜 (a metaphor for exploiting people).
Millions of Ironblood Star Clan members came knocking on our door to deliver treasure chests.
If we don't kill them, who should we kill?
For the bento boxes delivered to the door
Ye Mo never refuses!
Ye Mo's motto is,
Better to kill ten thousand
We won't let a single one escape!
Especially for prey that comes to them.
Missed one
It's all Ye's loss!
Ten minutes later,
The scene fell silent.
Spaceship debris wandering in space
To recount the brutality of the battle that had just taken place.
...
"Ding! Congratulations to the professional for killing 7.5 million Ironblood Star Clan professionals! You have gained 1000 trillion triple experience points!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the professional for killing 7.5 million Ironblood Star Clan professionals! You have obtained 2 billion Silver Treasure Chests and 63 billion Gold Treasure Chests! The treasure chest tier has been upgraded by one level, and you have obtained 2 billion Gold Treasure Chests and 63 billion Diamond Treasure Chests!"
...
Ye Mo, "..."
This reward is amazing!
No wonder since ancient times,
Many people also have a penchant for robbery and plunder.
This directly wiped out millions of StarClan professionals.
The reward I received was far greater than all the previous rewards combined!
Okay,
Let's go back and find another place to open more treasure chests!
So many treasure chests,
That should be enough for Ye Mo to keep going for a while.
Ye Mo returned to Earth.
I originally wanted to go back to my rented room to rest.
But as soon as they arrived on Earth...
He was surrounded by armed helicopters from several countries.
Ye Mo, "..."
What do you mean?
"Want to fight?"
This terrified the representatives from various countries.
This person's strength is undeniable; he can kill even high-level alien professionals with a mere command.
Once a fight breaks out...
Are you sure this is a fight, and not us going to our deaths?
"It's a misunderstanding! We didn't mean that!"
"We just want to find a place to talk to this friend!"
After these national representatives offered their explanations in a cacophony of voices...
Ye Mo understood.
They did come to negotiate.
The so-called negotiation
To put it bluntly, it's about sucking up to powerful figures.
Ye Mo did not refuse.
He was aware of this matter.
Now that he has come into the public eye,
Why not take advantage of this opportunity?
The subsequent layout has been finalized.
The words spoken by the King of Slaughter enlightened Ye Mo.
For a StarClan to survive in the apocalypse...
It's impossible for Ye Mo to do it alone.
The scope of the apocalypse is too vast.
Moreover, each round of the apocalypse is unexpectedly bizarre.
Ye Mo could not possibly consider the survival of all humans in every aspect.
If humanity cannot collectively improve its strength,
With the impending apocalypse,
There will always be people who die where Ye Mo can't see them.
How to improve the overall strength of humanity?
This also became one of Ye Mo's problems.
But before that,
He wants to gain control over the world.
Upon arriving at a meeting place,
Representatives from all countries were present, not one was missing.
"I can provide protection for humanity, but I want a voice for the world!"
Who agrees?
"Who objects?"
Ye Mo opened his mouth without even introducing himself.
Let's get straight to the point.
Ye Mo's words shocked the representatives from various countries present.
They demanded a say in the world right from the start.
Does this person have such a big appetite?
Odil, the representative of the United States, was the first to express his dissatisfaction.
"My friend, we, the United States, thank you for saving our planet from dire straits, but isn't it a bit much for you to come here and immediately demand a voice for our planet..."
"Excessive?" Ye Mo laughed. "You can think it's excessive, but my request isn't mandatory!"
"You're the representative of the United States, right? You don't want to relinquish your national voice? No problem!"
"From now on, you go your own way. I believe that with the strength of your beautiful country, through your own efforts, you will make the whole country better and better! I will absolutely not interfere in your country's affairs!"
"Alright, you don't need to say anything anymore! Your country has been removed!"
American representative Odil, "???"
All I did was express a dissenting opinion.
You've excluded me from this negotiation.
Is this person really that domineering?
Little did Odile know,
Ye Mo had long been dissatisfied with the United States.
They're a bunch of troublemakers, always looking for chaos.
They use their military superiority to threaten countries that don't side with them every day, and they like to pretend to be virtuous even when they have nothing to do.
Ye Mo only did so because of the apocalyptic crisis and because they were both human.
Otherwise, a verbal warning would be too lenient.
The United States has objections to his gaining influence on Earth; clearly, this guy still wants to be the boss in the apocalypse.
Fortunately, Ye Mo had no interest in helping this hypocritical country.
Let it fend for itself.
Ye Mo's requirements were simple.
I can provide assistance and protection services to the countries present.
But I must have a voice in this country.
To put it bluntly, how each country acts in the apocalypse is up to me.
It must be said,
Ye Mo made this condition.
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