〈2nd Update〉

Within the universe, killing wars are breaking out all the time. The fastest update may be just a casual sentence under normal conditions, maybe dozens or hundreds of planets will be conquered, and then tens of billions of natives will be enslaved.

These are the norm between planets, and there is nothing surprising about it.

Even the Giant God Empire, which is as powerful as the Djinn Clan, is not often captured as a slave in the face of those stronger forces in the universe?

And who would dare to argue with them about this?

The weak should have the consciousness of the weak.

The lack of strength, the whole planet being slaughtered by the strong, happens from time to time in the universe, why is there no one to blame?

It's still the same sentence: no strength, you deserve to die!

This is the universe, the hell of the weak, and the paradise of the strong!

Soon after the first human slaves were imprisoned, they were injected with a small amount of blue potion by a group of vassal races dressed in black metal robes.

The injection of 300 million people, with the assistance of the machine, was completed in just a few minutes.

It's unbelievable.

And when everyone was injected with the blue potion, the subordinates of the vassal race wearing black metal robes turned around and left directly.

Not long after they left, the humans, who had been feeling uneasy after the injection, soon experienced cramping in their chests.

Colic is total, and all humans who have been injected with the blue potion can only start to clutch their chests and howl in pain one after another.

This move is not to poison human beings.

The Djinn people had spent so much time and energy to bring these humans back, but they were going to pull them back and sell them for a good price, how could they let them die like this.

Sure enough, after nearly half an hour of colic, after feeling that the chest colic had completely subsided, someone began to get up. When I got up, I suddenly felt that my breathing became different.

The blue potion injected by the vassals into humans is actually a strengthening respiratory agent that is quickly converted and produced after extracting human blood, which is used to modify the human respiratory system and prevent humans from suffocating to death due to oxygen problems after leaving the earth.

As long as you survive safely, you can directly obtain the ability to fully adapt to the breathing of the universe through the transformation of the potion.

The premise is to be able to get through it!

If it really can't survive, it will be like the nearly 10 million corpses in the cage at this moment, and sleep forever.

With a population of 300 million, more than 10 million people have been scrapped, far exceeding the ratio of 30 to 1.

Before the crowd could begin to cheer, a group of men in black metal robes returned. This time, though, with a whole bunch of giant machines.

Open the door to the cage, and the giant machine slowly enters the cage to pick up the corpses of the human beings who have lost their consciousness of life.

The collection work was smooth, and there weren't too many living humans to stop it. Even if some of the deceased's families wanted to stop it, they were directly thrown away by the subordinates of the vassal race, or directly made into corpses.

After a bit of work, the subordinates of the vassal race were content to clean up the entire group before the second batch of human slaves was sent back.

Exiting the cage, he was driven by a man in a black metal robe to a hatch of the ship.

A group of black-robed men opened the hatch and stepped aside.

At this moment, the giant machines lined up in front of the hatch one by one, and kept spitting out the human corpses they had just cleaned up.

A large number of human corpses were spat out of the hatch and then thrown like garbage from high above into the endless Pacific Ocean......

In fact, for the Djinn and their vassals, these human corpses are indeed just a pile of rotting garbage.

It is like the unsympathetic killing of animals after the bird flu.

After this process, the ship soon welcomed a second batch of human slaves.

This time, the number is also 300 million.

After that, it's the same routine, and the same way of dealing with it!

When the second batch of slaves was disposed of in the same way as the previous one, the third group of human slaves was returned......

This was followed by the fourth batch......

Fifth Batch ......

In this way, it only took more than ten hours, and hundreds of millions of corpses were already floating on the surface of the Pacific Ocean below the spaceship.

Looking at the past, it was cold.

However, both the Djinns and their vassal clan's minions turned a blind eye to this situation.

Every time a planet is conquered, it will naturally go through something like this, and of course it will make them feel deeply numb.

If ordinary humans witnessed it with their own eyes, they might not be bold, and it is not necessary to be shocked at a glance.

It is often said that there are tens of thousands of people, and there is no boundary.

But when there are hundreds of millions of human corpses, what is the scene?

The Djinn vassals can easily tell you that the ship is floating in the shadows.

Human beings continue to die in large numbers because they have not survived the transformation of the respiratory system of the blue potion, and this situation is cheaper than Shi Yi in the prison on the same floor.

In the face of this sudden happiness, Shi Yi naturally would not be polite, so he simply accepted it all.

Of course, this is only on the same floor.

On other floors, Shi Yi did not succeed.

It seems that between each compartment, there is a layer of soul penetration, so Shi Yi can only absorb the souls of dead humans on the same floor.

However, just this layer allowed Shi Yi to easily absorb more than 200 million new souls.

Such a lie to win also made Shi Yi cry and laugh.

Before that, he had painstakingly raised tens of thousands of ghouls, and as a result, before the invasion of the Djinn Clan, he had only achieved more than 10 million achievements.

As it is now, it will easily break 100 million!

In the face of this sudden and strong happiness, Shi Yi even forgot the time when the cosmic rule system was refreshed.

When Shi Yi was desperately trying to absorb the soul, the intelligent creatures on the earth that met the standards were almost exhausted.

Of course, some fish will slip through the net.

It's not that they can't collect them all, but because their predecessors have made them habitually do so.

In their opinion, these lucky ones will be successful breeders, so that they can come back to harvest again after half or a Yuyuan.

It's like cutting leeks, cutting one stubble and growing another.

The words are not rough!

After completing the slave hunt and moving his body by the way, after returning to the ship, he summoned all the people who were outside to return to the ship.

When it was clear that everyone had returned, Saros refreshed himself and gave the order to begin his return.

It's time to go back and turn the "fruit" into "money"!

At this moment, Saros seemed to have seen a lot of source crystals flying towards him.