657: Really? Then you can die.

A week later.

864, June 10th, 01:32.

Chen Du arrived on a familiar avenue.

This avenue was called Troubled Times.

It was a road that existed between the Gloomy Land and the Nether Land.

Chen Du had met Xiao Fan of the Dire Wolf Civilization there, which allowed him to learn a lot of information.

Xiao Fan was a Genius who could understand many Alien Civilization languages, but unfortunately, he insisted on seeking death.

The methods of recording Mental Energy like the thought stone of the Prophet Civilization and the Star Island Civilization were, after all, adopted by only a few civilizations.

Ability, Materials, method, cost-effectiveness, value—if any one of these conditions wasn't met, it couldn't be done.

Most civilizations used their own invented scripts to record information.

Only civilizations that developed technology, similar to High Martial Civilization, had a way to communicate 'on paper' using computer-like methods.

But even so, a large amount of translation was still needed, because no matter how similar they were, they were ultimately similar, not identical.

History was like Reincarnation; Chen Du returned to this place after nearly half a year.

"Hmm?"

Chen Du suddenly stopped, his powerful Mental Energy allowing him to instantly discover something.

Not far away, five Dire Wolf Civilization members were ganging up on an Other-race.

The Other-race being bullied had the same number of members as the Dire Wolf Civilization, also five, but four of them were lying motionless on the Surface, seemingly having a quality gap and being bullied to the point of being out of Qi.

Chen Du was not some chivalrous hero, especially when it came to Alien Civilizations; he usually wouldn't interfere in such matters.

But the situation at this moment was a bit different, because he discovered that he actually knew the Other-race being bullied.

It was none other than the Shushu Civilization's Ticket Seller from Gravity Mountain!

Although he didn't know his name, that guy's enthusiastic demeanor at the time left a good impression on Chen Du.

Immediately, without another word, he pulled out a bludgeon from his storage space and transformed into Wu La's appearance.

This was his only bludgeon, brought back by Chen Du as a souvenir, with no practical use, purely for collection, and he hadn't expected it to come in handy now.

Although whether he had this bludgeon or not didn't affect Chen Du's rescue.

But the educational philosophy of High Martial Civilization was:

In situations where the outcome isn't affected, strive for perfection wherever possible to avoid leaving behind regrets.

Whoosh.

Chen Du, without a word, flew straight over.

These Dire Wolf Alien Race members seemed intent on killing the Ticket Seller; if he didn't go over now, it would be too late.

The reason Chen Du was so eager wasn't simply because of the other party's past enthusiasm; he wasn't that much of a saint.

Instead, there was an illogical phenomenon.

That was, these five Shushu Civilization Other-races shouldn't have appeared here.

The Shushu Civilization, or rather, the few Alien Civilizations near Egg God, were somewhat like recluses.

Normally, they wouldn't come out.

Moreover, the Shushu Civilization's rules and regulations were essentially to keep Egg God's information from leaking, and they couldn't travel far; those who did come out were escapees.

These escapees were all Geniuses; they were unwilling to spend their entire lives in such a place.

The Ticket Seller clearly didn't belong to this category.

Any strange phenomenon indicated that something entirely different from before had occurred.

This was the reason Chen Du acted so eagerly.

If he didn't act now, the person who could answer this question would die!

...A large Dire Wolf Alien Race member, holding the Ticket Seller by the neck with one hand, lifted him up:

"He's covered in fur; it's disgusting to look at."

"However, according to some food connoisseurs, the meat of these Shushu Civilization members is quite good; after plucking and cooking, it makes a delicious dish."

"Master, you're right. My distant grand-nephew's son's own nephew has eaten it, and the taste is absolutely fantastic!"

"Is that so? Then I'll try it too."

The large Dire Wolf Alien Race member finished speaking, flicked his hand, threw the Ticket Seller to the Surface, and casually said:

"Kill him."

"Yes."

Just then.

Bang! Bang!

A strong sonic boom sounded, and almost simultaneously with the sonic boom, a Dire Wolf Civilization member, who was about to stomp on the Ticket Seller's head, suddenly had his head explode without warning.

And on the scene, an additional Shushu Other-race appeared, holding a bludgeon.

Fresh blood was still dripping from the bludgeon in his hand.

Clearly, it was this Shushu Other-race who had just blown up the head of that Dire Wolf Alien Race member.

"Wu... Wu La?"

The half-dead Ticket Seller looked at Chen Du with his other eye, which wasn't completely swollen yet, his words filled with unconcealable surprise.

Although many people went to Gravity Mountain, he still had some impression of Wu La; after all, the other party's experience made him feel a bit empathetic.

However, what puzzled him most was that this Wu La shouldn't have been stronger than him, so how could he suddenly...

"It's me."

Chen Du replied softly.

"I didn't expect there to be a helper."

The large Dire Wolf Alien Race member, seeing Chen Du's sudden appearance and his subordinate being instantly killed, showed little panic, instead revealing an expression of great interest:

"A Rank 15 Advanced Martial Artist can fly? And this speed... interesting."

The shapeshifting ability of the Alien Race could be adjusted to any Rank before taking action.

After taking action, if no abilities were used and no power exceeding the appropriate Rank was employed, it would not revert to its original state.

This restriction did not apply to Martial Skill level; Chen Du could still display his normal Martial Skill level, which was River Severing 99.9%!

He did this because Chen Du didn't want the Ticket Seller to be suspicious, as Wu La could not possibly become a Sky Soaring Warrior.

This was also what High Martial Civilization taught: in situations where the outcome isn't affected, strive for perfection wherever possible to avoid leaving behind regrets.

The subordinates of the large Dire Wolf Alien Race member were very perceptive; upon hearing this, they all retreated to the surroundings, encircling Chen Du and the Ticket Seller:

"Kid, our Master has spoken; don't even think about escaping."

"Also, I'll kindly remind you, the one you just killed was merely the weakest among us!"

"Don't get too complacent because of that!"

"Master, my distant grand-nephew's son's own nephew said that the stronger the meat, the better the quality; please be gentle when you strike later!"

The large Dire Wolf Alien Race member looked at Chen Du with satisfaction, as if admiring a fine delicacy.

He took several steps forward:

"Kid, don't think that just because you can fly, you can escape with your companion from under my, Xiao Ping's, nose."

"I haven't taken action since I advanced to a Sky Soaring Warrior."

Xiao Ping?

Surname Xiao?

Chen Du, who was originally preparing to instantly kill him, forcibly interrupted the bludgeon he almost swung out:

"What is Xiao Fan's relationship to you?"

"Xiao Fan? You actually know that useless younger brother of mine?"

A subordinate nearby immediately echoed:

"Master, he doesn't think that just because he knows Xiao Fan, he can avoid death, does he?"

The subordinate finished speaking, turned around, and looked at Chen Du with a sneer:

"That useless Xiao Fan is dead. He led people to seek revenge and ended up getting killed himself, which completely disgraced our Dire Wolf Civilization."

"Moreover, Xiao Fan and our Master were never on good terms, so now you're going to die regardless!"

Chen Du naturally didn't care about these things; he was concerned about another matter:

"You're his older brother, so can you understand the languages of other civilizations?"

"No."

Xiao Ping said directly and proudly:

"That's an ability only useless people possess, and I am..."

Bang!

Before Xiao Ping could finish speaking, his head exploded directly.

The belated crowd only felt a black shadow flash before them, and Xiao Ping's head inexplicably exploded.

"Is that so? Then you can die."

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