At the top of Saka, Cyber sat on the top of the steel-made God of War Totem, his feet flailing around hundreds of meters in the air, a bottle of wine and a basket of fruit in his hand, and letting the cold wind blow through his hair, looking extremely leisurely and happy.

"I said, from the day after tomorrow, the competition will go to the knockout round, and you will start to face the challenge of the most powerful gladiator in this universe, aren't you worried at all?"

Gao Tianzun's voice came from behind him, and it didn't disturb his rare good mood, he waved his hand and pointed to a gladiatorial battle going on below:

"If your previous champions are at the same level as they are now, do I still need to worry?"

"Hey, you bastard, how do you talk?"

Gao Tianzun was also a little unkind, his projection crossed his waist, and said loudly: "I'm a super gladiator who encompasses the entire universe, don't look down on them too much, you bastard, they are my best collection!"

"It's a pity that one is already dead. ”

Cyber yawned, "The other three are almost there..."

In fact, as far as the two Universe Elders that Cyber has come into contact with, these Universe Ancients, immortal and immortal beings are actually quite easy to talk to, they are not like those Heavenly Father God who sit in the well and watch the sky, and even in some ways, they are more like ordinary people, of course, provided that you are different, these guys are indifferent to everything under the appearance of friendliness, and they can't arouse their interest, and you are no different from dust in their eyes.

Cyber respects their power, but does not grovel to it, because he is also the bearer of power.

You see, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is always a whimsical act, because it is impossible to bring a pig to participate in the gathering of tigers, at least in this universe, you are a strong person, you have to let others see it!

"Bang"

High Priestess Ayesha slammed her hands on the golden table in front of her, and the best ruler of the planet, who had been optimally genetically regulated and born for thousands of years, gave a rare look of rage, which made her golden skin haunt with a beating red halo.

"Why hasn't the cause been investigated yet? Sheriff Claude! I now have serious doubts about whether you are worthy of your position and the good genes in your body!"

This sentence made the expressions of the guards and maids in the entire palace become frightened, and standing in front of the high priest, the handsome new magistrate also bowed his head with shame, and his eyes shone with indescribable horror, you must know that in Monarch, it is a very terrible thing to be questioned about genes, and in the past 5 days, at least 3 high-ranking magistrates have been sentenced to death.

Or the most brutal ... Beheading!

However, these executions were not due to the abuse of power by the high priest, but the current situation on Monarch is indeed not optimistic...

Monarch, this is a very special planet, it belongs to a branch of the Sovereign civilization, this civilization is famous for its highly developed remote control technology and very inhumane genetic tuning throughout the Southern Galaxy, these in the era of cosmic technology, still maintain the feudal theocracy of the golden skin arrogant people control one-fifth of the intelligent planet of the Great Triangular Galaxy, which is a relatively large force here.

However, the reputation of the Sovereign civilization is very bad, mainly manifested in the extreme pride and hatred of foreigners in their character, they have a kind of mysterious self-confidence, thinking that they are superior to other creatures in the galaxy, and in order to achieve this "superiority", they abandoned the natural production method of reproduction a long time ago, and replaced it with genetic tuning experiments, which led to thousands of years later, all people on this planet are the product of genetic experiments.

But notoriety is notoriety, and the genetic technology of the Sovereign civilization is second to none in the Southern Galaxy, and even in the entire galaxy, which is why other forces will maintain restraint against these guys with bad personalities... They need a spin-off of this technology.

So even if no one likes the Sovereign civilization, they are still an indispensable part of the Southern Galactic Universe ecosystem.

Monarchs belong to one of the more powerful branches of the Sovereign civilization that split and developed hundreds of years ago, and they usually call themselves "Supreme Stars", just a title that reflects the extremely arrogant character of these guys.

High Priest Ayesha's troubles began 4 days ago.

They had just sent off the rude but savage mercenaries who were able to fight, and that night there was some kind of terrible epidemic in the three border cities of the planet.

Sick, this is a rare encounter for the Monarchians who have gone to the forefront of the universe in genetic tuning, at first, the number of those who were sick was not very large, and the local sheriff did not pay much attention, but at midnight on the second day, the number of sick people began to spread exponentially, and 17 cities on the border fell overnight.

And to make matters worse, the patient died... If it was just death, there was nothing to be afraid of, but those dead people came to life in another way silently, they became unconscious, and began to attack everyone around them frantically under the command of a certain will, just like the plague of the Middle Ages, and like ink dripping into water, stained in an instant.

By the time the High Priest Ayesha was awakened from her early morning sleep, the situation was out of control, and the panicked civilians wanted to flee the place of death, but they didn't realize that they also carried the deadly plague with them.

Yes, it's the plague, and it's not just for the body... In the Middle Ages, when people were not moving quickly, the epidemic could have been alleviated by locking down the place where it occurred, but the problem was that the combination of Monarch's highly developed travel technology and this sudden and deadly plague turned into a terrible disaster that covered one-third of the country's territory in just three days.

"Report the situation! Mr. Claude..."

The High Priestess sat on her throne with a cold expression, her golden face was full of calm, but the coldness in her eyes was chilling.

Faced with this terrible encounter, which could be dragged out and hacked to death at any time, the sheriff hurriedly took the information he had compiled from the secretary's hand, and reported loudly to the high priest who was in a bad mood:

"Those who can move the dead were stopped by our heroic soldiers on the front line of the Golden Valley, their attack power is very weak, and they are not able to break through the defenses of our ground army, the nationwide screening and isolation has been completed, 5478 virus carriers have been isolated in the laboratory, and our scientists have developed the latest genetic vaccine for this plague with a high lethality rate 2 hours ago, which can fully ensure that our soldiers are immune to toxins. ”

Hearing this, the high priest's face looked a little better, but her anger remained, and she asked in a cold voice:

"You know what I'm concerned about... Ugly Claude, who is it? Who is causing all this! It is impossible for the perfect genes of our race to suddenly become infected with the epidemic, so I would like to know who is provoking the great king?"

"This..."

The handsome sheriff couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead, this action also made him full of masculinity, in fact, the genetic adjustment that lasted for thousands of years was enough to make everyone in the entire Sovereign civilization a standard handsome man and a beautiful woman, the concept of ugliness, in Soveilin, actually describes a person's inferior intelligence, this is a race without ugliness.

"According to the reconnaissance of the elite scouts we sent in the rear, those survivors who are still conscious, they say... They said..."

Mr. Claude probably found this answer a little strange, and he hesitated to say it, but this hesitation made the High Priest more and more dissatisfied:

"Say!"

"They say it's the devil who is in charge of it all... The surviving sheriff swore that he had seen demons scurrying through the night, and that they had put venom into the city's water system, but judging by the sheriff's mental state, he was probably scared mad by fear. ”

The sheriff exhaled and said in a deep voice:

"The result of the discussion in the combat staff is more inclined to this is an invasion of cosmic bacteria, you know, although this situation has not been encountered by Monarch, our compatriot civilization Maurice Kingdom was destroyed by a large-scale invasion of a cosmic virus. ”

"Don't talk about the old things from 200 years ago!"

The high priest snorted: "Since it is the invasion of cosmic bacteria, give me follow-up protection... Ugly Claude, this is your last chance, in three days, to put everything to rest in this, or the council will need me to explain, and that's when your head will fall to the ground!

"Yes! I'll do the rest!"

The wise and ruthless High Priest and the poor Sheriff submitted the most acceptable explanation to the Supreme Council as a report, and after the discussion of the Council, it felt that there was no problem, so that the storm seemed to be over soon, and no one thought about the absurd message... This is also a common problem of scientific and technological civilization.

Even in the universe with many patterns, magical civilizations are very rare, and the creatures on the magic side seem to be more suitable for staying in the planet honestly, rather than traveling around space in a magical airship, but to be honest, compared to a well-organized technological civilization, the advantage of magical civilization is that it is mysterious.

"Huh"

A huge black shadow walked through the ruins of the border city of Monarch, which had been completely turned into a dead city, a huge seduction demon, a purple demon with a typical demonic appearance and a crab-like big crow that specializes in doing dirty things in other civilizations, and they are naturally mentally manipulative, and they are also good at infiltrating warfare.

It played with a black chain, apparently a magical object, and on top of it, bound thousands of wailing souls, it walked through the empty, dead and dead ruins, turned a few corners, and strode into the cavern beneath the ground.

At the end of the cavern, its companions are nervously setting up a huge demonic teleportation array, which is too far away from the rift galaxy that is being swallowed up by the twisted void, and ordinary legion portals cannot be opened at all, so they can only use this most evil ancient magic circle to form a permanent portal, and this kind of portal that can cross the sea of stars requires more than just magic.

This evil thing is like any other devil's creation, it is longing for the soul...

"Look, the souls are almost gone. ”

The massive monster, more than 3 meters tall, waved its chain at its companion, and it turned its head to look at the fanatics who were following it sincerely, chanting and even kissing the ground all the way, and under the threat of death and destruction, the Sovereigns, who boasted of being noble to other races, were not as strong as they thought.

Especially after discovering that the gods they believed in could not bring them refuge, the cult of evil quietly arose, and soon spread to the equally desperate people, easily capturing their confused souls.

The Enchanted Vaux had seen this kind of scene a lot, but every time he saw it, it would make a smug smile appear on its ugly face.

"You genetically modify your appearance... Unfortunately, you can't arm your mind, and you're even more fragile than humans! Hahaha, poor weak creatures. ”

It didn't kill these poor believers casually, and after the demon army landed in this deplorable world, they also needed a group of natives to guide them in the direction of destruction, and this was the reason for the existence of these believers.

Volks, reaching out and throwing the chains in his hand on the ground, watched as the wailing souls floated out of the chains, in their soul state, they had lost their noble golden appearance, no different from their ugly ancestors, and at Volks' orders, these confused souls floated in the air one after another, and then were eaten by the greedy teleportation array.

Like a green halo storm of destruction.

"Come, give everything you have for the arrival of the Legion, and under the collapse and apocalypse of this sad civilization, your souls will merge with the supreme glory of the Legion, and the glory of the Overlord will envelop you, so that you will be completely transcended... Come, meet your predestined destiny!"