"Benefits? What benefits? If you can't explain it, I will fight to the death to kill you, a swindler." The Demon Emperor had an instinctive aversion to Duger and spoke in an aggressive tone.

Unlike the others, he got nothing from Dugar.

Even the demon tribe he ruled was being used. Once he lost the war, he would have nothing.

Except for the Hades, the rest of the people didn't look very happy either.

Some things actually cannot be thought about too much. When things are developing in a good direction, it doesn’t matter. But once they start to change, the more you think about it, the more it feels that something is wrong.

Especially now that Duger's strength is growing, the human race he leads is becoming more and more prosperous.

Others are either stagnant, making only minimal progress, or even being held back…

It seems that all the benefits were taken by Doug.

Compare the two.

They naturally felt uncomfortable.

"Don't look at me like that. The path I provided is correct. You are just too impatient." Doug looked around at everyone and said, "How many years did it take you to reach your current state? It's only been a few days since you met me?

Don't compare everything with me. I am the incarnation of the Way of Heaven. I just walked the same path again. What can you compare with me?"

Everyone fell silent.

yes!

In the past, it took millions of years to cultivate, and the road to becoming a saint was even more difficult and dangerous. When did they start to become so impatient? It might be because of the rapid changes in the human race! Or it might be because of Duger's cultivation speed of one level per day...

"With me here, you at least know which way to go, and you won't be confused about the future like before. If you know which way to go, are you still afraid that you won't be able to reach your goal one day?"

Doug smiled and said, "The path to becoming a saint is gradual and in line with the way of heaven. Because I want to plan the keyword rules of Pan-Universe Entertainment, I forcibly accelerated the progress of the world, allowing you to gain the opportunity to become a saint in a short period of time.

It is said that a small move can affect the entire body. Forcibly changing the rules of the world will inevitably lead to unpredictable consequences. Only a catastrophe can rearrange the order and bear the cause and effect of your becoming a saint.

That's the price.

"A general's success is the result of the sacrifices of thousands of men. In this process, some rise and some inevitably fall. How can you sit back and reap the benefits for no reason?"

Everyone looked at each other.

The Emperor of Immortality murmured, "Is the catastrophe to restore order?"

"Yes, the human race has so many talented people, are they willing to be governed by the Immortal Emperor?" Du Ge looked at the Immortal Emperor, "Again, without a catastrophe, how can your Buddhism rise? Do you remember my arrangement for Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? He made a great vow that he would not become a Buddha until hell is empty. Isn't the profit the power of the Underworld Emperor?"

The expression of Emperor Changsheng suddenly changed, and he looked at Emperor Ming awkwardly.

The Emperor of the Underworld looked indifferent. After witnessing Douger's terrifying speed of cultivation, his goal was no longer limited to the small underworld.

"Demon Emperor, I know you don't obey me in your heart, but even without me, will the Immortal Emperor allow the demon race to grow stronger? Are you willing to let the demon race live in the human world forever?"

Douger looked at the Demon Emperor and quietly activated his tireless skill, "I just brought the catastrophe forward. You are not prepared, but is the Immortal Emperor ready?

With the human race, the underworld, Buddhism, and even Emperor Taixuan joining forces, now is the best time for the demon race."

Humph! The Demon Emperor snorted and said nothing.

Doug changed the subject and said, "As the saying goes, one general's success is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of men. Gentlemen, if you can become a saint, do you really care about those sacrifices?"

There had been only silence before, but now it was dead silence.

It is tireless in destroying people and has always been stirring up the greatest evil thoughts in people's hearts.

Although they seemed quiet on the surface, Doug's question was like a loud bell ringing in their minds.

yes!

What if you can become a saint?

Do they really care about those sacrifices? "I've said before, above the Way of Heaven is the Law of the Jungle. There is no such thing as good or evil. As long as your fists are strong enough, you can trample on and control the fate of others at will." Doug said slowly, "Why did I become a saint? Why did I conform to the Way? Isn't it to control everything and make everyone work for me?

I can take you with me, it is my kindness. You can be used by me, which means you still have value, you should be grateful for this.

As superiors, you should have understood this principle long ago. Why can't you figure it out when it happens to you?"

This time, the Demon Emperor surprisingly did not refute Doug.

Du Ge looked around at everyone and continued, "This time, the division of the Immortal Court is for the benefit of all races. But in the final analysis, it is because becoming a saint requires more spiritual energy and resources.

And most importantly, I want you to transcend and walk the same path as me."

"What road?" asked Emperor Ziwei.

"Seize the key words of Pan-Universe Entertainment and become the overlord of the multiverse." Doug said.

The eyes of the Hades suddenly opened.

The Demon Emperor suddenly looked at Duger.

Gulp!

Bai Da swallowed softly.

"The overlord of the multiverse?" Emperor Taixuan murmured to himself. He once heard Douge say that there was no good or evil above the way of heaven, but he did not take it seriously at that time. But now the fire in his heart was rekindled.

"That's right, it's transcendence." Doug's face was filled with madness and confidence. "You have lived in this world for millions or even tens of millions of years. You have enjoyed everything you should have. Aren't you tired of it yet? Demon Emperor, Hades Emperor, even if you get rid of the constraints of the Immortal Emperor and even become the Immortal Emperor, what does it matter?

Aren't you still trapped in this world, practicing and practicing again, day after day, year after year. One day, a hero from another race will emerge and want to overthrow you, and then set off another catastrophe. What's the difference between this and your current life?"

"Pan-Universe Entertainment is powerful, and I need comrades. Becoming a saint is the lowest standard, and you can also jump out of this world, see the wider universe, and become a truly powerful person." Doug continued, "This is my goal. Otherwise, I have become the way of heaven, and even if I dominate your world, what can I do?"

"Do you still want to become a saint?" asked the Demon Emperor.

"With my help, it's not difficult to become a saint." Doug smiled and looked at the Demon Emperor, saying, "It's best to become a saint, but it's okay if you don't. Just learn from me. By taking over the body of an alien warrior, you can successfully master a law. After experiencing a few more alien battlefields, you will master more and more laws..."

That's right.

This is Doug's real purpose.

There are no more suitable alien warriors than these quasi-saints, emperors, golden immortals, and demon kings.

and.

Can be a warrior and also a teammate.

The abilities of the friends on Qiyuan Star were too low. Even if they were sincere to him, they really couldn't help him with the matter of Pan-Universe Entertainment! Duger believed that as long as the people of Pan-Universe Entertainment were not stupid, they would agree to his plan and then open up the conditions for possession.

Once they release the restrictions on his soul, perhaps his real body will be able to take the opportunity to escape, stay in this world, and control this perfectly crafted body.

"Human Emperor, do you want to harm us?" The Dark Emperor said, "Everyone knows that Pan-Universe Entertainment can view what is happening around them through the perspective of alien warriors. You told us this openly. Once we take over their bodies, won't we become Pan-Universe Entertainment's slaves?"

"Then follow my example and send out an avatar." Doug said with a smile, "If the avatar dies, it will die. It will not affect the original body."

"I don't have your ability to split into two incarnations and be able to act on my own." The Demon Emperor snorted.

"Then become a saint!" Doug said, "You are afraid of wolves in front and tigers behind. You are not worthy of being the king of this world. I have openly stated the plan, and the alien battlefield is still not over, proving that Pan Universe Entertainment is considering this issue. What are you afraid of? If you really can't distinguish your incarnation, then use your original body to take over another body and jump out of this world. Maybe you can find another opportunity."

The Demon Emperor frowned and stopped talking.

Changsheng, Emperor Taixuan and others were obviously tempted.

"Gentlemen, what Pan-Universe Entertainment wants is ratings and novelty. They wantonly invade other worlds and master many laws. You think of yourselves as quasi-saints and masters of one side, but in their eyes, you are probably nothing." Doug said, "How long will it take for you to escape from this universe on your own? Using Pan-Universe Entertainment is actually a shortcut to escape from this cage."

"Senior, what if we die?" asked Emperor Ziwei.

"A new toy will not be discarded until it has been played with enough." Doug laughed, "If the Emperor is worried about the alien battlefield, with the Emperor's ability, even if he splits his soul and takes over another body, he will not be afraid of the alien warriors thrown into the battlefield with you! I am just an incarnation, I don't have any magical powers, but I still easily won the first place in so many alien battlefields, suppressing everyone else."

Emperor Ziwei's eyes flickered, then he lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Gentlemen, every time you enter an alien battlefield, you can master a law. There is no easier way to become stronger than this." Doug continued to persuade, "There are still hundreds of alien warriors in the world. In this war with the Immortal Court, you should focus on pushing them to the front line, cultivate their abilities, and then take over their bodies, and you will be able to master a law in an instant.

Of course, if you are unwilling to take risks, one way is to train them and then find a way to extract the keywords from them and use them for your own purposes.

However, even I haven’t found a way to strip keywords from others, so the chances of success of this method may not be high…

All in all, the protagonists of this catastrophe should be the alien warriors. "

…

"Pfft! Doug is really worried about the ratings of Pan-Universe Entertainment. He is giving Pan-Universe Entertainment online instructions on how to plan games..."

"Even if all the people in Pan-Universe Entertainment's planning department are put together, they can't match the number of tricks that Doug can pull off alone."

"The little guy is trying to save his life. A person who is invincible in the world will make the whole game boring. He is probably worried that he will be hidden, so he is trying his best to add variables to the game."

"I have to say, he really came up with a good idea. Turning the strong men from these worlds into alien warriors is much more interesting than turning their world into a simulation field."

"Those guys won't listen!"

"The temptation from the law, Doug has taken all the problems into consideration."

"I don't know why, but now I really believe that Doug may really be the incarnation of the will of the world."

"I strongly suggest that the strong men from these worlds return by taking over the bodies of alien warriors. This is really a very novel way of playing the game. It turns out that those alien warriors are no longer worthy of being Doug's opponents."

"After they come out, they will also be Doug's comrades!"

"Once they enter the alien battlefield, they will have no control over it. With Pan-Universe Entertainment's capabilities, it won't be too easy to control them..."

“I like a game with lots of twists and turns.”

…

Pan-Universe Entertainment Headquarters.

Ross felt mixed emotions. He looked at the entire alien battlefield, except for the twelve alien warriors from the Origin Star arranged by Daozu.

The gap between the remaining alien warriors and Duger is too big.

He was worrying about what kind of opponent he should assign to Doug in the next alien battlefield? Looking at Doug's performance, even if an alien warrior with attribute affinity was added, it might not pose a threat to him...

Unexpectedly, Doug thoughtfully offered him a solution that he couldn't refuse.

That guy really took control of the game.

Sometimes, Ross feels that he should give his position as general manager to Doug.

If Doug planned "Resource Game", the ratings would definitely skyrocket!

"Ross, I think Doug's opinion can be considered. Why not let the technical department release some of its control over the alien warriors' souls?" said Hood, the head of the planning department.

"Rose." Gao Qiao, the head of the technical department, nodded. "This is easy to do."

"Then do it!" Ross's mouth twitched and he said helplessly.

"Rose, if all the strong men on the alien battlefield are transformed into alien warriors, is there any need for us to harvest them after the alien battlefield ends?" said Adan, the head of the marketing department. "Do we still need to simulate the souls of those strong men through technical means? I even doubt that no one will play such a simulation field anymore."

"Let's talk about it after the alien battlefield is over!" Ross waved his hand in disinterest. He quietly added in his heart, "You should ask Doug about this question..."

"Rose, what Adam said just now inspired me." Hodder said excitedly, "Over the years, we have accumulated many simulation fields.

Why don't we extract the most powerful soul seeds from those alien battlefields, restore their sanity, and then send them to the alien battlefield to let these strong men have a real competition! "

"Hod, are you kidding? These guys hate us so much. If we put them on an alien battlefield, who will listen to our arrangements?" said the head of the marketing department.

"Faced with death, I believe they will agree." Hod became more and more excited as he spoke. "We can make a promise to them that as long as they win on the alien battlefield, we will allow them to regain their freedom or allow them to join our company."

"Rose, Hod has come up with a good idea this time." Gao Qiao said, "Many simulation venues are no longer available for sale, and the audience is familiar with those game characters. They will pay for their feelings. The previous voting for alien warriors and giving them spiritual power training can also be arranged."

"This is a good idea." The casino manager said, "Many people have played the simulation field, and there should be many people who mindlessly bet on their favorite characters. Doug must not know that all his opponents have been replaced by the strongest people in the world before. This is a surprise..."

Ross rubbed his temple and said, "Adan, put this proposal on our forum and ask for the audience's opinions."

(End of this chapter)