"Brother, I can change my form. Do you need to?"
The fact that we can actually get in touch means Qianqiu hasn't fallen into a deep sleep yet.
"Don't change it, the previous form is fine."
"No, I'm not perfect. I need to be better."
"What's not perfect?"
Qianqiu muttered: "My legs are not perfect, at least not as good as Liu Wuhua's. My skin is not perfect either, and my face, and..."
"You can do whatever you want. I won't interfere. If you need energy crystals, just tell me. I'll supply them in full."
Qianqiu's incident reminded Chen An that he had not paid attention to the strength of the passengers for a long time.
"Fuyao, report to me how many people are approaching the Devouring Star."
Data scrolled across the screen and then stopped after a while.
[There are currently two Galactus, you and Qianqiu]
There are a total of 24 million Star Fusion practitioners, but only 27 of them are at the Ninth Layer, including Dimos, Zhou Jiang, and others.
[There are 3.7 billion interstellar travelers and 67 billion star walkers. The rest are either newborns or not included in the statistics for the time being.]
"As expected, the higher you go, the harder it is to advance. Most people will stop at the Star Crosser level. All resources will be provided free of charge to Star Fusioners above the fifth level. They all have the potential to break through to the Star Devourer level."
"We will focus on the training of newborns. There will definitely be many good seedlings among them."
"As for those who are absolutely certain they have no chance, don't give up directly. Let them work hard on their own. No one can guarantee a zero success rate. I'll leave the path open for them. If they can come up, follow them. If not, forget it."
The hierarchy inside the car has basically been formed.
Regardless of race or age, only the level of extraordinary enhancement counts.
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