Chapter Eighty-Five: A Battle That Ends Quickly

With the explanation of this Pramilt race youth, Tomie and the others also learned the truth about this race......

It turns out that the galaxy in which Mla lives is a place where a race called Pramilt grew and multiplied.

Later, they succeeded in developing an extremely powerful technology tree, and have steadily broken through civilization to the third level - interstellar civilization.

Although they have reached the third level of civilization, their lives have not changed in the slightest.

Because all the fruits of civilization have been enjoyed by the black-clothed people who are the superiors.

The technology of immortality has created countless black-clothed people who cannot die naturally, and the technology of the star destroyer is also controlled by them.

In fact, only those who have really reached the third-level civilization are those above the red-clothed clan.

These individuals of all the Pramilt races who are the blue-clothed tribe still have a civilization that is still only at level 1.5.

And because of the species, all Pramilt races have to eat their own brothers in order to reproduce.

It is inevitable that almost all of the Pramilt races will be tempted to eat their brothers when they are reproducible.

In order for the reproduction of the race, their race had to carry out this method of production, which was extremely traumatic to the soul.

Speaking of which, Tomie has a problem that he has not been able to understand.

"Why don't you people try cloning or in vitro breeding?"

Tomie really doesn't understand, obviously their civilization is already so developed, why not try this method?

But Mla was also helpless: "No way, we have tried this method, but for some reason, these methods have all failed, and it has caused a very serious disaster......"

"Half of the blue-clothed people died, and the remaining blue-clothed people were also infected by incurable plagues and viruses."

"There are less than three billion blue-clothed people left in the end......"

When Jeff heard this number, he was very surprised and said, "Three billion is not a lot!"

"For civilizations below the first level, this kind of number is indeed quite ......"

Mla explained to them.

"But for a race capable of interstellar travel, a population of 50 billion is the normal level......"

"That's why my ancestors gave up the method of artificial in vitro breeding, because there have always been people in black who preach that it is the method of artificial breeding that angers the god of Pramilt......"

The Rip Girl was surprised, "No! With such a developed civilization, there are still people who believe in those so-called gods? ”

"We don't believe it!"

Mla looked angry.

"It's their lie! In order to be able to control us mentally in the name of justice! ”

"The black-clothed clan lied to us, only by worshipping the god of Pramilt with the huge world origin can help us lift the 'breeding curse' of the clansmen!"

Now, almost all the ninjas have arrived here.

"Lord Miyome! What's really going on here? Who is he? ”

Three generations smoked a cigarette in his hand, and he already knew where Mla stood with them.

"It's a friend......

Ape Fei Ri said to the people behind him.

"Friends?"

Obviously, Tuan Zang didn't believe in Sarufei, a soft-hearted person.

"What kind of friends are these monsters......

"Danzo!"

The three generations rebuked Danzang's obvious insulting behavior.

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend!"

"But they're not the ...... of our race," Tuan Zang's tone was as cold as a thousand years of ice

"If you are not of my race, your heart will be different" is a way of cognition in Tuanzang.

In fact, Mura, who is a member of the blue-clothed clan, also expressed his understanding of Tuanzang's behavior.

"Our Race ......"

Tuan Zang still listened with a cold face to this alien race "making things up" there.

"We are not of the same race as them!"

Listening to the messy racial relations that Mla said, Danzang finally understood the meaning of his words.

"That is to say......"

"You're engaged in infighting now......"

Before the words fell, Mla hurriedly corrected Tuanzang's meaning: "No! We're not engaging in infighting......"

"We are redeeming ourselves......"

Hearing this, Tuan Zang retorted: "What's the difference between this and engaging in infighting!"

Mla was a little helpless.

"Our race is not going to turn over and be their masters......"

"Our purpose ......"

"It's for them to be exterminated!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard Mla's extremely cruel words!

"Extinguish...... Absolutely ......"

To be honest, no matter how much Tuan Zang has been resentful of the enemy over the years, it will not exterminate the entire class where the enemy belongs......

And this race ......

It's like a joke......

But Danzang could see it from the look in his eyes......

He's serious!

……

Naruto saw something that looked like a pocket watch under the couch.

So he got into it curiously, intending to take out the pocket watch.

"Hey! Naruto! ”

Sasuke looked at Naruto who had burrowed under the sofa like a gopher and couldn't help but wonder.

"What are you doing?"

Naruto had just come across that strange pocket watch at this time, and then he heard Sasuke's inquiring voice again, and responded, "Sasuke, please help me move this sofa, I see a strange thing underneath!" I can't get out of the sofa now! ”

When Sasuke heard this, he immediately felt that Naruto was simply a guy who didn't make people worry.

But what else can it do?

There's no way this guy is stuck here all the time!

Sakura, who happens to have strange powers, has just come out of the toilet.

So they moved the couch together, and Naruto came out from under the couch with the strange pocket watch.

Naruto took the pocket watch and looked at it for a long time and didn't find anything else special.

It's like an ordinary broken pocket watch.

Neither the hour, minute or second hands have moved.

The time has been frozen at 6 hours, 32 minutes and 12 seconds, as if to memorize this time.

Together, the three of them carefully looked at the details of the pocket watch.

The chain was made of a strange alloy unknown to them, with a hint of reddish silver sheen.

The mirror covered with the pocket watch looks like it was made of crystal without impurities......

The hands are made of a special metal similar to gold......

On the whole, this pocket watch is basically the same as the ordinary pocket watch in the store except for the material.

"Strange...... What is this for......"

Just when the three of them were puzzled, Azathoth, who had just gone out and said that he was looking for someone, came back.

Behind Azathoth was a group of ninjas from other countries who had been tied up, as well as several of Konoha's shadows and roots.

"Sit down! Wait until after this battle to go back......"

Sitting on the couch, Azathoth spoke to the group of ninjas who had been tied up.

The land of earth, the country of water, the country of wind, and even the ninjas of the country of thunder, who rarely come to Konoha to spy on information, are here!

"Although the other ninja village shadows don't believe in this battle, but looking at it this way, they are still a little skeptical......"

One of the roots took off their masks, revealing the familiar face beneath the mask.

"So my mission is to guard Konoha Village when no one is around! Arrest the other members of the ninja village who have come to spy on the information! ”

"Sister Bai Le!" Naruto recognized this root lady at once.

It's the adopted daughter of the group.,The reborn who has always wanted to join the chat group.。

"Hey, can you not call me such a low name, just call me Sister Bai."

Bai Lele was speechless and complained to Naruto who was holding a pocket watch.

"What the hell is this thing you're holding in your hand?"

As she spoke, she reached out to take a look at Naruto's pocket watch.

Naruto also reached out with interest, intending to hand the pocket watch to Bai Lele.

"Don't move ......"

Azathoth spoke suddenly.

"Huh?"

Bai Lele's hand stopped in mid-air, not knowing what to do.

But Naruto's hand shook unconsciously, and the pocket watch fell straight down.

Coincidentally, the time button of the pocket watch was suddenly triggered!

Suddenly!

Everything is still!

……

On the other side, Smiling Dog is now fighting against the leader of the Black-clothed Clan, who is a transformed immortal, with the blue-clothed youth holding the "Meteorite Staff".

The battle was almost decided, and all the red-clothed clans were defeated by the massive blue-clothed attack.

The secrets of the Golden-Coated Clan have also been unearthed.

They didn't belong to the Pramilt race at all, they were just a group of deformed cosmic dragons who had been banished by their original tribe.

Cosmic dragons are characterized by extremely low fertility, and the offspring they give birth to are extremely crazy and bloodthirsty, and can reproduce when they are not adults, but at the same time, they also need to eat their own brothers to replenish most of the nutrients needed for reproduction.

But deformed offspring are very different from normal offspring, and they are more inclined to intelligent development.

They are not able to reproduce with the Pramilt race, as they are still reproductively isolated from the Pramilt race.

As for why, the children they give birth to also need to eat their own brothers to be able to give birth to cubs is actually because of the ...... between the cosmic dragon and the Pramilt race

It's a similar race!

They are of the same family!

All belong to the Wurmidae family!

Just like humans and orangutans, they have similar physical properties.

The reason why these fully grown cosmic dragons do not need to eat their siblings when they give birth to offspring is because the adult cosmic dragon will change from a "male" to a "female" who has no combat ability and only knows how to reproduce and reproduce.

In other words, in fact, the red-clothed and black-clothed people are not the Pramilt race at all!

They are just a bunch of crooks who oppress and enslave the Pramilt race!

Just to plunder the origin of the world in the name of the Pramilt race!

By offering the origin of the world to the non-existent god "God of Pramilt", in order to ask it to mercifully descend a member of the so-called "Mother of Gold" to lift the origin of the "breeding curse", and plunder the origin of the world!

Their purpose is to transform themselves into adulthood!

They can't be considered deformed, this style of theirs should be considered a mutation!

It has mutated into a species that can grow slowly by eating the World Origin and items with the World Origin!

That's why they're plundering the World Origin Essence so much!

Because they need food!

They need to grow!

The gold-clothed clan is actually a deformed cosmic dragon adult body that has fully grown!

Only deformed children are worthy to be the rulers of these Pramilt races! Normal cosmic dragon hatchlings can only be cannon fodder!

The origin of every world can only raise a deformed cosmic dragon to become an adult!

The first gold-clothed clan appeared, and it was only nine hundred years ago when the Pramilt race appeared as a hierarchical class......

Originally, they had hoped that they could end their suffering in breeding offspring through the so-called "golden-clothed mothers".

But this hope was dashed when the lie was shattered......

"We ...... We have been deceived for 900 years! ”

When everyone realized this, they vented their anger on these red-clothed people who oppressed them!

When the real Pramilt youth cracked the arsenal code and found the galaxy where these deformed cosmic dragon hatchlings were located...... Massacre!

Their weapon level is now the same as that of the Freaked Cosmic Dragon hatchlings, and they are more than five hundred times more numerous!

In this case, almost all the red-clothed people were slaughtered!

And an adult deformed cosmic dragon that does not have any combat ability......

All torn to shreds by the angry Pramilts!

Only the "Black Clan", the first generation of deformed cosmic dragon hatchlings, is still surviving!

The battle ......

It ended too quickly......