Chapter 685: Fighting for the Gods

The ceremony is naturally indispensable to the presiding figure.

The presenter on the stage, who resembled the status of a tribal chief, was giving a speech.

In short, in the competition of the Iron Claw, only the winner can fight for the gods.

Such a ceremony is held every now and then.

For this behavior of the Iron Claw Clan, the entire clan was brainwashed, and Xiao Hao was not surprised.

But...

Conquest, what does it mean?

The host did not elaborate on this point, but emphasized it on the "confession", which Xiao Hao couldn't understand.

The general meaning of the host is that the people of the Iron Claw clan are easy to rebel by nature, and it is easy to betray the gods on the way to fight for the gods.

And the betrayer, will become a ghost as a punishment...

This is also the reason why among the ghosts, the Iron Claw are the most numerous.

Not only are most of the deep-sea ghosts that Xiao Hao encountered in the early stage of the Iron Claw Clan, but most of the early bosses of other players are also Iron Claw Clans.

Even if you become a dead ghost, you have a little wisdom.

These Iron Claws, who have rebelled against the gods, have been thrown into survival games to hone new players...

What kind of conquest method is to fight for the gods, Xiao Hao is not clear.

Isn't the most powerful enemy the gods?

Their so-called conquests, I don't know if they are other games of the gods.

But Xiao Hao knew from the words of the host's speech that the Iron Claw Clan was not a natural backbone, but an advantage that this race possessed.

They are more likely than other races to wake up from their brainwashed state.

It is precisely because of sobriety that they "rebel".

Xiao Hao suddenly understood why the ghost was keen to hunt the player.

At the same level, players are far more difficult than monsters, and players also have safe houses, and hunting players is very cost-effective, far less than hunting other monsters.

But in the early days of the game, the ghost female ghost still stared at Xiao Hao, and it was only now that Xiao Hao understood its hatred for himself.

It treats the player as if it were on the side of the gods.

Players, most of them are also meant to be lackeys of the gods.

Ghosts have limited intelligence and are unable to understand if there are "not lackeys" among the players.

So, all the players, they hate it...

Or, even if they could understand it, they would target the player in this way, because in their eyes, the player will sooner or later become a lackey of the gods, without exception.

If the player is lucky enough to be the leader of the race, they are likely to accept the enslavement, and if they don't, they will be killed and replaced by a willing player.

And if you don't become a leader, you don't even have the right to choose, you will be forced to brainwash.

For the ghosts of the deep, it makes no difference, damn it.

Ghosts of the Deep are dead Ironclaw players, and even if they die, they still want to rebel against the gods.

They don't want their race to be enslaved forever, and this strong desire can't be dispersed even if they die.

But they can only maintain extremely limited intelligence, and this will to resist is instead used by the gods to hone new players.

Before awakening, be used.

After awakening, it is still used.

It's a suffocating despair...

However, the irony is that the host of the Iron Claw clan at the scene understands this racial advantage that can easily regain oneself as the evil engraved in the bones of their race.

They thought that the Ironclaws were so sinful that they rebelled against the gods under their protection.

As a result, the Iron Claw race, with its inferior nature in its bones, is the most despicable of all intelligent races.

Their sins are so great that they naturally need to repent from time to time and ask the gods for forgiveness...

The gods are just the opposite.

The mind of the gods is inclusive, not only has they not blamed the Iron Claw clan, but they have not even withdrawn the protection that belongs to the gods, so as to set off the fraternity and humanistic care of the gods.

Even though the Ironclaw are naturally rebellious, the gods still allow this group to exist and protect it.

Yes!

How great are the gods!

In contrast to the Ironclaw race, the good qualities of the gods are unmistakable.

Groups of Ironclaw clansmen sang the praises of the gods, and made an oath to work hard and fight for the gods, refreshing Xiao Hao's cognition of the lower limit of the gods.

The mermaid clan and the silver human clan, the existence of these two races is like two shows.

Or rather, two entertainment clubs for the gods.

And the Ironclaw, the meaning of the existence of this race, seems to be specifically to satisfy the vanity of the gods.

Also fighting for the gods...

Does it make sense?

The gods need you to fight for them?

Your leader is also only at the dragon level, and he can wipe out the entire clan with one move to level A, that's all, you need to fight?

What are you fighting for?

Xiao Hao looked at Thanatos with puzzled eyes.

Tanatos understood the meaning of Xiao Hao's eyes, and his slightly numb eyes seemed to have long been accustomed to this kind of scene, and said lightly.

"The eight major ethnic groups are not all so harmonious, there will always be wars..."

All brainwashed, all enslaved, and still at war?

Aren't they all allegiance to the gods?

And discord, isn't it a matter of a word from the gods?

Soon, Xiao Hao realized other meanings, and also understood what the so-called "conquest" meant.

Ten thousand years, a peace, how boring is this?

The human survival game has not yet begun, can't the gods have some fun?

And the previous reasoning about the gods, it is obvious that the pleasure threshold of the gods has been raised to a very high level.

If you want them to experience the thrill, you have to have a river of blood, and you have to create a sea of corpses and blood again and again...

It's hard to imagine what these intelligent races have been tortured into in 10,000 years...

It's not at all what Xiao Hao sees on the surface.

He is in the Merfolk Clan, the Silver Clan, and even the current Iron Claw Clan, and on the surface, these intelligent races seem to be quite harmonious.

Or rather, the Silver Race and the Merfolk are a little too happy.

These phenomena all tell Xiao Hao that by being loyal to the gods, human beings can also get such a good life.

There will be no betrayal, no exploitation and oppression between each other, and even the birth of a newborn baby can achieve true equality of life...

But now it seems ridiculous.

Equal?

No, no, no.

Just like the pigs in the pigsty, the piglets born to the pig boss and the pig brother will not be divided into classes.

Because, all of them are beasts waiting to be eaten, and there is no need to distinguish between classes.

The leader of the race who manages the pigsty can barely get out of the identity of the animal, but...

It's just a dog with a higher status.

In the war between races, at the whim of the gods, those who manage the pigsty can only watch their own people die.

Moreover, their death, there is no meaning.

When the gods are in a good mood, they use these intelligent races as playthings, and when they are in a bad mood, or want to watch a war movie, they come to watch a real war scene.

And this kind of race war is also glorified as a war of gods.

The face of the gods is really big.

Xiao Hao sighed, didn't say anything, didn't continue to listen to the host's speech, and followed Tanatos into its mansion.