“That’s enough!”
"Consequences, what consequences?"
"Report it? Then report it!"
"Do you think I'm scared?"
Geer was confused: "????"
What the hell?!
Why the hell are you not playing by the rules? You already said that if you violate the rules, the entire alliance will hunt you down and eliminate you endlessly. How the hell are you still so calm?
Geer Chao's head was buzzing, and he just wanted to ask, who the hell can tell me what's going on?!
This doesn't make sense?!
Are you a race that's not afraid of death? Or are you so strong that you've ignored the entire alliance and challenged millions of other races?
"So, if I don't accept the toast, I'll have to drink the penalty?"
Gerchao looked at him coldly.
"That's not the case."
Wu Nianzu was still cheerful, with a bright smile, very happy: "Well, I'm just curious."
"What?" Gelchao frowned.
"It's nothing, actually."
"that is···"
"Why are you looking for us cultivators for something they can do with martial arts?"
"Could it be that the warriors have done something wrong and we cultivators have to clean up the mess?"
"Your cousin killed someone. Can anyone still arrest and sentence you?"
“???”
Geerchao felt panicky for no reason, vaguely sensing something was wrong, and quickly asked, "What on earth do you mean!?"
"It's nothing."
Wu Nianzu crossed his arms, a hint of sarcasm on his lips: "Simply put, the ones causing trouble in your arena are warriors, why are you looking for cultivators?"
Warrior, cultivator?
Geer Chao's legs began to tremble: "What's the difference? Aren't they all superpowered people like you?"
"the difference?"
“It’s a huge difference.”
Wu Nianzu laughed heartily. "Aren't you going to report this to the Alliance's top brass? Go ahead, report it. The way cultivators' strength operates and the components of their true essence have already been filed with the Alliance's top brass."
"If you report it, they will naturally figure it out."
Gelchao's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and dark red cold sweat kept pouring out.
"Sir Gerchao, you seem a little unwell. You should go see a doctor right away."
Click.
Communication is interrupted.
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"Damn it! How could this happen? Is that damned human cultivator lying to me? Or is it true? This, this..."
Ger was dumbfounded.
I had already thought of a plan, and logically speaking, I should definitely succeed, but now I find out that Lin Bin and the others are not cultivators at all?!?
The plan went right!
The news I received is also true!
The human race does have a terrifying restriction: immortal cultivators are not allowed to attack without reason, but, but!!!
Damn, Lin Bin and the others aren’t immortal cultivators???
What the hell is a warrior?
Have you been cheated?
It feels impossible!
Because there is no need for that. For example, at this moment, it has submitted the battle information to the alliance reporting mailbox...
It doesn’t cost money to report?
But... what the hell am I supposed to do?! How am I supposed to make up for the loss?
It was completely panicked.
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Wu Nianzu laughed wildly several times, with the corners of his mouth raised high and did not let go for a long time.
"Old Wu?"
Zhang Guowei happened to pass by and saw him laughing so happily. He couldn't help but be surprised: "What's wrong with you? Are you crazy? Or are you possessed?"
"Hiss! Could it be the legendary inner demon entering the body?"
"It's all over!"
"..., you're the one who's finished!"
Wu Nianzu gradually told the story that had just happened, and even asked the intelligent system to replay the video it had just received. Then, he actually laughed like a pig.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
“Hmph…”
"Cough cough cough."
Zhang Guowei was also laughing.
They are so excited!!!
So exciting.
"How long?"
"For over two thousand years, we have been searching, searching for another path, a path that can replace the immortal cultivators and become the pillar of our human race, yet not be restricted!"
"Now, I've finally found it!"
Why did the entire Holy Technology Alliance gradually develop strengthening fluids and attach importance to personal strength?
Because the higher-ups among them knew how powerful immortal cultivators were, and that individual immortal cultivators could even surpass most technologies.
And that wasn’t the end!
They don't want to fall too far behind humans, and they also want to master that kind of power, but they don't know how to cultivate immortality, so they can only gradually improve their individual combat power through the means they can understand and master.
Then why did the human race on Molan Star advocate martial arts among the entire population in the interstellar era?
Just for today!
In other words, to deal with things like today.
The human race is weak!
These things are not only known to the human enhancers walking in the universe, but also to the human leaders who know them even more clearly.
But they have no choice!
The human race's technology is really backward in the alliance. As for individual humans, if the immortal cultivators don't come out, they can't make any waves.
But what can they do?
There’s nothing I can do!
Everyone knows that immortal cultivators are powerful, and the top leaders in the alliance are afraid of them. They dare not do anything to Molan Star or the human race.
But in fact, only they themselves know.
Molan Star, or rather this entire universe, is not suitable for cultivating immortals at all. There is no spiritual energy at all, and these remaining immortal cultivators are barely surviving.
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