"Bakar, be careful!"

Feeling that the previous dragon king had said too much, thinking that this was still in the live broadcast facing the whole continent, Nesario interrupted his accusation with a low tone. Bakar's body paused, and he glanced back at Nesario, probably thinking that the other party was the current dragon king after all, and he had to give the other party this face to avoid being laughed at by outsiders, he opened his mouth, and finally closed his mouth and said no more.

However, just the information that Bakar has revealed is enough to shock! Ling Mo, a person who has some knowledge of the abyss plane, is okay, and the turmoil in his heart is not very big, but the people of Zero and Kubaji on the side are shocked, and they don't know what to say, let alone the stunned sailors in the live broadcast room!

After a long time, someone cautiously spoke:

"Have you ever said that there is a big crisis in the Abyss Plane that requires all races in the continent to guard it?"

At the same time, he left a message: The big one can tell you clearly, and the big one doesn't know about it!"

"What is the use of the water friend's long, rough is the king' to reward the anchor with a meteor shower!

"A few blind guys upstairs, is this time the right time to make such a joke?"

"Don't you hear? Now the Terrans are facing a great crisis! So many races are dissatisfied with the Terrans, and once this sentiment is provoked and exploited, it is very likely that they will launch an attack on the human race!"

"Indeed! It's a coincidence, the Golden Fortress attack on the human city is afraid that it will happen again! I just don't know which eighth-level demonic beast it is that I can't hold back this time!"

"Is there another 'Day of Judgment'?! No, that's a million dead people at every turn! I haven't lived enough!"

"Don't be so pessimistic, right? Three hundred years have passed, and the strength of our human race has been greatly improved, and the combat strength of three hundred years ago is not at the same level at all! Do you really need to be so afraid of eighth-level demonic beasts?"

"That's it! If the tactics are right, maybe you can still let the attacking eighth-level demonic beasts go and never return? It's really not good, isn't there still Teacher Ling? I don't dare to say that he can defeat those old eighth-level demonic beasts, just drag the other party, it shouldn't be a big problem, right?"

"I don't know why everyone upstairs is so optimistic, why do you think that three hundred years have passed, and the human race has progressed, and those eighth-level demonic beasts have been standing still?"

"Think about the Molten City! Forget it? Because of the raging Panda Burning Incense, the combat power of those mechanical demonic beasts has doubled! Grass! If the Golden Fortress brings such a group of subordinates to the human society and kills again, I'm afraid it won't be a matter of killing millions of people!"

"Why is everyone's thinking upstairs about how to defend against eighth-level demonic beasts, can't we understand what the crisis of the abyss plane is, and then assume the responsibility of belonging to the human race?

"Upstairs, the appraisal is complete!"

"According to the known information, our ancestors are all about to be wiped out because of this great crisis! Human civilization has been broken for tens of thousands of years, and there are all kinds of relics scattered all over the continent, and judging from those relics, the technological strength of the previous generation of human beings is stronger than ours! They are all wiped out because they have shouldered their own 'own responsibilities'.

"That's right!!If the responsibility is so great that I can't take it at all, then I'd rather be rushed into human society by an eighth-level demonic beast to wreak havoc!

"It's only been a few years since Nesario was promoted to the eighth level? Almost half of the dragons have died! If humans die at this rate, billions of people will die in the trough! I can't afford it, so I take my leave!"

"I actually sometimes think, what is our human government doing? They must know about it, right? They have to hide everything, such important information, we have to watch Teacher Ling's live broadcast to know!"

"If you know about it, you still have to fight among yourself! The human race still has to open the scoop to each other! I don't know whether to live or die!"

"Don't say that! The big countries are very restrained, there has never been an armed conflict, and although there are many wars on the mainland, they are all fought back and forth by small countries, and they have never hurt the fundamentals!"

"I'm the only one who thinks it's inappropriate for Teacher Ling to release this kind of information to everyone like this?

"I think so too...... Although I have always hated the government's high-minded face, this time I don't think there is anything wrong with what they did, and Mr. Ling is a little inconsiderate!"

"You can't deduct this pot for Teacher Ling, right? He didn't expect Bakar to say this, right?"

“......”

The creatures present, in order to exchange information with each other, all entered Ling Mo's live broadcast room, but the screen was divided into two parts, and the messages of those human sailors, Bakar naturally saw it. Seeing the dense barrage of things like 'how to deal with the eighth-level demonic beasts' and 'how to minimize the losses of the eighth-level demonic beast invasion', Bakar's eyes became redder and redder, and his panting became thicker and thicker, and he knew that his anger was at the extreme!

Finally, when the charge of 'deliberately destroying the stability and unity of human society and creating social panic' was put on Bakar's head, he finally couldn't hold it back, and a mouthful of fire erupted from his mouth, and he said angrily:

"This is the human race! These damn new generation of human beings have no blood and courage of their ancestors at all! They have turned a blind eye to the bloodshed of other races and have been running away, just like they did three hundred years ago! I finally realized the mood of the Golden Fortress, if I had the ability, I would not only kill three million people! I would like to kill thirty million!!"

Probably Nesario also felt that those barrages were very excessive, and this time he did not say anything to stop Bakar, but let the other party vent his scolding for human cowardice and selfishness. Zero, who didn't care much about these things, suddenly heard Bakar mention the invasion incident that led to the destruction of the Obedience Sect three hundred years ago, she snorted and said angrily:

"Where is our sect cowardly?

Yes, we did carry out a lot of anti-natural experiments at that time, but we didn't know in advance that they would cause such serious consequences! Besides, our experiments were not successful at all, and the Golden Fortress did not even give us a warning, and when we touched the taboo line, it came down like a justice, judged us, and purified us of our sins by physical means!

In this process, we resisted with all our might, I don't know how many people died on the battlefield for their beliefs, and I don't know how many singing and crying stories have happened!

"You were just a new saint, you know a bullshit!" Bakar scolded, his voice suddenly raised an octave, and he sneered:

"Of course your forbidden experiment didn't succeed, if it did, the Golden Fortress would like to kiss you one by one and then pick you up and lift you high, it will be willing to kill you?!"

Zero's face changed suddenly: "What do you mean?!Why did the experiment fail, but it would be retaliated by the Golden Fortress?"

"Hah! It seems that you really don't know, you don't know what happened inside your sect back then, and what your pope did!" Seeing Zero's face, Bakar laughed:

"Back then, you obeyed the sect's 'Beyond the New Humans' plan, and it was smooth sailing from beginning to end, in fact, it was a great success! In the final stage of the experiment, after the Pope at that time accepted the transformation, the physical data and mental power data have exploded, and the quantitative transformation preparation from the quasi-eighth level to the true eighth level has been completely completed, and you can be promoted to the real eighth level with just one kick in the door!"

As he spoke, Bakar pointed at Ling Mo: "If everything is normal, you human beings should have given birth to the first eighth-level powerhouse three hundred years ago, instead of waiting until now to have this new Warden Master!"

“！！！！”

Zero and Kubaji's faces all changed, they were all obedient sect members, and they were naturally very concerned about the mother religion, so they hurriedly asked, "What happened later?

"What an accident? No accident!!" Nesario motioned to Bakar to pause, and said to himself: "Your Pope, when he was about to advance, he somehow learned about the mission after promotion! In order not to let his sect and the human race take the responsibility that should be borne, in the final breakthrough stage, the Pope actually chose to reverse the energy in his body without any warning, and he wanted to forcibly interrupt his promotion process!"

"No other creature expected this! The Golden Fortress immediately sensed the Pope's abnormality, and it was on the front line of the Abyss at that time, so it had to abandon three million mechanical armies and forcibly descend on the Noahfa Continent, wanting to stop all this from happening! Unfortunately, it failed! Your Pope is too resolute, the quality projection of the Golden Fortress has just stabilized and before it can make a move, the Pope has become a wasted person!!"

"And then, haha, then!" Nessario burst into tears of laughter, "And then for the first time, that broken machine, which claimed to be forever purely mechanical, fell into a state of rage! He was furious and destroyed everything around him, hating you humans for their incompetence, selfishness, and cowardice! That was the first time it aimed its cannon at a creature outside of the 'Sequence Alert List'!!"

No matter what Ling Mo, Zero, or the others' faces looked like, Nesario still laughed wildly to himself for a long time, until he heard Ling Mo's words, 'Enough'!

"But, despite losing its mind, the Golden Fortress has always been so precise that 'fairness' has been etched into every part of it. Even if it wants to destroy the world, the Golden Fortress is still extremely fair. He only killed three million humans to compensate for the three million mechanical armies that were wiped out on the front line of the abyss because of its arrival, and he didn't kill any more. After this was done, it simply walked away neatly, without angering any Terran individual, in this regard, it is really difficult not to admire this broken machine!"

The terrifying truth of the year, in the narration of Bakar and Nesario, finally filled a complete puzzle piece bit by bit, and completely understood the ins and outs! But this kind of truth made everyone lose their ability to speak, and also made everyone fall into inexplicable emotions!

After a long time, Ling Mo said softly: "When I was promoted to the eighth level back then, I was besieged and seriously injured by the Terran forces, and it doesn't seem to be wronged! So what about now? If I am promoted to the eighth level now, will it bring the same consequences? Will it make the Terran face that 'responsibility' again?"

"You're not wronged, you're more wronged than anyone else!!" Unexpectedly, Nesario laughed out loud and gave a completely opposite answer: "Don't put gold on your face! When you were besieged, it can be called the most unlucky oolong incident in the whole continent, and it has nothing to do with the responsibility of the Terran race, and it has nothing to do with half a dime!!, do you think that you will be promoted to the eighth level at most one day now, will no Terran representatives contact you? Will no Terran legion come to stop you?"

Being so angry, Ling Mo's face was not to mention how exciting! He also knew in his heart that Nesario was telling the truth: if he was promoted, it would have an extremely bad impact on the Terrans, and in the live broadcast room, the Terran leaders should have come forward a long time ago to persuade him and tell him the seriousness of the matter, but there has been no movement at all so far, and it seems that the impact on the Terrans is very limited!

"Why, why does the promotion of other human beings trigger any responsibility, but my promotion does not have this effect?"

"How do I know, I'm just a small eighth-level demonic beast, and I'm not the lord of the region!" Nesario spread his hands and said irresponsibly: "I only know that when the Golden Fortress and the Shadow of the Sky were talking to each other, it was mentioned that you are the most special individual in the whole continent, let alone promoted to the eighth level, even if you are promoted to the ninth level that only exists in mythology, it will not have any bad effects!"

“......”

After being silent for a while, Ling Mo probably knew what the reason was, he chuckled lightly and asked, "Since I am so special, can you tell me in advance, what is the so-called racial responsibility?

"Want to take my words? To be honest, with our 'friendship', if I can tell you, I told you a long time ago. A strange smile appeared on Nesario's face: "But unfortunately, I can't say it at all! After you are promoted to the eighth level, the stars in the sky will naturally tell you the answer!"

After being silent for a while, Ling Mo spread his hands helplessly: "It seems that this eighth level still has to be promoted?So what are we waiting for? All the obstacles have been cleared, and then we will directly enter the Divine Radiance Energy Room, right?"

"I don't have a big deal...... Nesario pointed behind Ling Mo, "Look at your former teammate, she seems to be doing something amazing...... Right?"

Ling Mo suddenly turned around, just in time to see that Nia had killed the filthy soil Ling Mo on their side at some point! The filthy soil clothes were gone, and the whole person was twisted into the shape of a roast suckling pig, sprinkled with some white pepper, and put it into an oversized plate! And Nia also took out a napkin from her pocket, elegantly wrapped it around her neck, with a knife in her left hand and a fork in her right hand, looking up and down with a thief's eyes, thinking about where it would be better to go with the knife!