631: Do you think a group of ants can kill a dinosaur together?

Moreit was held down by Chen Du, unable to move a single step, but speaking was not an issue:

"Reason."

Simple and direct words came from Moreit's mouth.

This was the first time on his journey that he had opposed Chen Du's opinion.

It was simple; he instinctively didn't want to believe what Chen Du said.

If the person pointed to by the life card was fake, then it meant his father was truly dead!

This was the fact he least wanted to face.

But Moreit was not a mindless person.

The name 'Ate' was only used by his father; the fact that the other party blurted it out made it hard to imagine this person in front of him was fake.

Moreit didn't know why Chen Du had come to this conclusion; his only hope now was that Chen Du was being cautious and testing the other party.

For the sake of authenticity, this caution even included deceiving himself; this was the answer Moreit most wanted to believe in his heart.

Unfortunately, ideals are rich, but reality is stark.

Things going against one's wishes seem to be constantly playing out, either it's your turn, or it's on the way to being your turn.

"Are you truly Mo Wuyan?"

Chen Du spoke, and although it was in the form of a question, he said it with the tone of a declarative sentence.

"What are you talking about? I am definitely the genuine Mo Wuyan. I heard my son talk about you, and I also took the time to watch some clips from the Seven Regions Genius Battle. Your name is Chen Du, right?"

"How could your Rank have increased so quickly?"

"It's simply incredible."

"Also, why can't I see my son's Rank? Did you two little ones master some resource that allows you to casually change your apparent Rank and sneak in?"

"If so, then you're truly bold!"

"You should know, this is the Floating Plate, where the three Great Civilizations most frequently engage in battle. Not only that, the worst of those who enter this place are Sky Soaring Warriors."

"How dare you, with your strength, sneak in? Once discovered by an alien race, you'll be killed immediately."

Mo Wuyan said with a smile, his tone amiable, completely like an elder caring for a Junior.

Moreit saw that his father's answers and actions were the same as usual, and his heart relaxed considerably. Just as he thought Chen Du would let go, the other party spoke again:

"Speaking of boldness, isn't Uncle's boldness even greater?"

"Getting along so harmoniously with the other 99 alien Advanced Aerial Warriors lurking here, do you have some extraordinary ability?"

"Or are you..."

"...all working together?"

Mo Wuyan's originally smiling face instantly turned grim after Chen Du's words.

Moreit had originally wanted to say something, but seeing his father Mo Wuyan's expression change from gentle to sharp Killing Intent in an instant, he also understood something.

Although he was extremely unwilling to believe it, what Chen Du said was probably spot on!

As an adult, an adult with a certain sense of responsibility, he knew very well that there was only one thing he needed to do now.

Don't get in the way!

This was the only thing he, at Rank 13, could and had to do.

"Are you not even going to pretend anymore?"

Chen Du looked at the drastically changed Mo Wuyan and said lightly.

"You've even stated the number of people, do I still have any value in pretending?"

Mo Wuyan responded, then looked at Chen Du seriously:

"I didn't expect you to actually be a genuine Rank 27."

"To be honest, I'm very curious, since you know that everyone around here is one of us, why did you still dare to come in?"

"Even walking right up to me, to a position where we completely surrounded you."

"Don't be curious, I'll tell you the answer in a moment. But before that, can you tell me, who are you?"

Seeing Chen Du's calm demeanor, Mo Wuyan couldn't think of what reliance the other party could have in such a situation.

At this moment, the surrounding Advanced Aerial Warriors gradually approached, forming an inescapable encirclement.

Out of curiosity, Mo Wuyan did not immediately attack.

"As you said, let's see what tricks you can pull."

After he finished speaking, his entire head flew up with a "poof," and the sound of muscles rapidly tearing came from his neck.

Between his head and neck, a black centipede's body was connected.

It was chilling to behold.

"Ate, come here, come to Daddy!"

Out of mischief, "Mo Wuyan" switched back to Mo Wuyan's expression and said to Moreit.

This verbal trick carried no Mental Energy attack, it was purely disgusting.

Moreit, whose chest was about to explode with anger, forcefully suppressed his fury and slapped himself hard:

"Chen Du, everything depends on you now!"

Moreit firmly remembered the principle he had set for himself: Don't get in the way!

The terrifying auras constantly appearing around him made his body tremble uncontrollably. He closed his eyes, telling himself over and over again in his mind to trust Chen Du!

"It seems Huangshan Martial Arts University isn't bad either."

Chen Du looked at Moreit approvingly and praised him.

"Tsk, how boring."

Mo Wuyan grumbled, and his body returned to its original state.

"A black centipede, a parasitic alien race? No wonder the life card reacted."

"This thing is, after all, just something that displays life signs. Mo Wuyan is indeed dead, and you occupied his body and repaired it."

"So his life signs recovered somewhat, becoming 25%, but the consciousness of this body was long gone, and the other 75% of the life signs are you."

"This also explains the resurrection after the life card burned out, and the subsequent triggering of the Little Flying Bug."

"Am I wrong, members of the Dynasty Civilization!"

At this moment, the area around Chen Du and the other person darkened as if night had fallen, and dozens of terrifying figures surrounded them.

Among them were the Hunter Civilization, the Big Eye Civilization, and even a small mountain not far away was a disguise of the Giant Civilization. If Chen Du remembered correctly, this was a Brute Force Giant.

But what surprised Chen Du the most was that among these people, he actually saw an acquaintance.

Hamon, the captain who once led him to Sifang Cave!

Chen Du couldn't help but frown at this moment.

He initially thought that this black centipede was one of the members of the Dynasty Civilization, and the other alien races lurking here were also like that.

But it was impossible for the Dynasty Civilization to have Great Civilization alien races join, and Hamon should also be dead.

Considering Mo Wuyan himself, it meant that all the alien races here were corpses, and all of them had that black centipede inside them.

But according to the information Zhou Cheng provided, the Dynasty Civilization required a great Genius to enter, and the minimum threshold was Rank 20.

How could a Small Civilization produce 100 Geniuses who met the requirements?

Even if it did, this Small Civilization would be incredibly strong, so how could they collectively go to the Dynasty Civilization?

"I didn't expect you to know so much, but so what?"

"After seeing the current situation, do you feel powerless?"

"Do you think your so-called 'reliance' is also useless?"

Seeing Chen Du frown, Mo Wuyan's mood improved a bit, and he said with some disdain.

Chen Du had an idea when he saw this, and he smiled faintly:

"Weren't you curious just now why I dared to walk into your encirclement?"

"The answer is very simple."

"Do you think a group of ants working together can take down a Dragon?"

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