"Andrew, this is the place they called the Challenge!"
"I feel that a planet of this caliber could be easily wiped out by sending out a team of elite Predators!"
"You actually notified us for the sake of this trashy Star Clan, and even made our most esteemed Prince Slaughter make a wasted trip!"
"So far, all the targets we wanted to kill in the first round have been taken care of, and none of our Ironblood Star Clan warriors have died, let alone been injured!"
"Do you think it's even His Highness the King of Slaughter's turn to intervene in this situation?"
"Andrew, you'd better give me an explanation, or I'm afraid you won't be able to bear His Highness the King's wrath!"
"It is said by a Predator general wearing a black iron-colored spacesuit."
His name is Euler.
Like Anderlu,
They were all among the top ten generals under the King of Slaughter.
Andrew was the one who had previously captured the Covenant Alliance.
Having received news from Ye Mo,
And this was reported to the Ironblood Star Clan general who was in charge of killing the King.
He was mocked by Euler, whom he didn't get along with.
Andrew retorted, not to be outdone.
"I've made myself perfectly clear. The human race isn't scary; what's scary is that professional named Ye Mo!"
"His strength is immense! To possess power comparable to that of a high-level star race in such a short time is definitely extraordinary! He is very likely a descendant of the gods!"
"Even against His Highness, the King of Slaughter probably wouldn't be 100% certain of victory. He is an excellent opponent for His Highness! His head would be the most suitable gift for His Highness's 300th birthday!"
After Andrew finished speaking,
Not only Euler laughed,
The other generals laughed too.
"Andrew, are you crazy?! You actually said that human Star Race professional with that Ye Mo name on his team is as strong as the King of Slaughter! The King of Slaughter is hailed as the jewel of our Ironblood Star Race, a Saint-level professional who appears once in a thousand years! What makes that kid so worthy of being compared to His Highness the King of Slaughter?"
"Exactly! Andrew, you haven't been brainwashed by those refugees from the Covenant, have you? You can't trust refugees; they're probably just making up a reason to survive!"
"Andrew, you're making baseless accusations that an alien professional has strength comparable to my Lord Slaughter King! That's incredibly disrespectful! As a member of the Ten Generals, watch your words!"
"Come on, I think Andrew was just fooled by those alien foes from the Cosmic Star Clan! He's a brainless idiot, he's been tricked and doesn't even know it!"
...
Faced with the ridicule of many companions,
Andrew remained steadfast in his opinion.
"Shut up, all of you!"
"Have you forgotten my profession? The hidden profession 'Iron-Blooded Priest'! No one's lies can escape my scrutiny! This matter is of great importance, how could I not find out the truth before reporting it!"
"That professional named Ye Mo does indeed possess strength comparable to His Highness the King of Slaughter!"
The more stubborn Andrew became,
In the eyes of other generals,
The more guilty Andrew appears, the more likely he is to show signs of feeling insecure.
Your profession allows you to detect whether someone is lying, which is true.
But are you lying yourself?
We wouldn't know that.
Many generals had reason to doubt Andrew.
Judging from the current lackluster performance of Earth's professionals,
Among the many star races they had ever encountered.
Absolutely the worst!
The professional's skills, abilities, and level are all lacking!
To put it simply,
With the strength of their ten generals,
With one little finger,
They could easily crush countless human professionals.
And you tell me the Star Clan is so weak?
A powerful professional was born.
Is this some kind of deception?
"You said that professional named Ye Mo is powerful? Where is he? Why hasn't he shown up yet?"
"You don't need to argue with us here. When His Highness the King of Slaughter arrives, you can explain to him yourself! When His Highness the King of Slaughter is angry, he won't be as easy to talk to as we are!"
"Andrew, you'd better watch yourself! His Highness the King of Slaughter hates being played! Perhaps this is the last time you'll see the stars, hahaha~"
...
indeed,
Andrew knew,
In this current situation,
The hardest part is getting past the King of Slaughter.
The King of Slaughter was bloodthirsty by nature.
Even if he was a subordinate of the King of Slaughter,
If King Lu is displeased
They might skin him alive on the spot.
Other colleagues only made a few sarcastic remarks.
If the situation with King Lu is not handled properly,
It really can kill people.
"Alright, quiet down!"
Suddenly, a lazy voice interrupted the conversation of the Ironblood Star Clan generals present.
On the throne in the center of the command room,
Seated on the seat was a member of the Ironblood Star Clan, clad in golden armor and with glossy brown skin.
He looked younger than the other Ironbloods and didn't have the same menacing aura as them.
But after this person appeared...
Everyone obediently shut their mouths.
Because he is the Slaughtering King that the Ironblood Star Clan general spoke of!
One of the strongest warriors of the Ironblood Star Clan.
He once killed countless powerful beings in the universe and wiped out several advanced star races!
Do not be fooled by the King of Slaughter's lazy appearance.
Once a fight breaks out,
King Slaughter was utterly insane.
It's either you die or I die!
"Your Highness, when did you arrive?"
One of the generals asked in confusion.
"I've been listening to you all along," King Slaughter simply replied.
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