Published: February 13, 2025
Everyone was stunned in shock.
They might accept the existence of a mysterious weapon that could blast open the gates of Divine Artisan City, but it was unimaginable that someone had obtained the genetic samples of the enslaved race. The enslaved race was far too invincible; for countless years that felt desolate and hopeless, the All Races of the Universe couldn’t even approach them.
During those years, it wasn't that no one tried to find a way; on the contrary, for centuries, the All Races of the Universe had frantically sought various methods to counter the enslaved race. They spared no effort or resources, even Moon Age Gold, to find their next target along the possible routes of the enslaved race, hoping to preemptively set up large-scale defenses. They attempted to bring back those parasites to study every single cell thoroughly. They did not shy away from sacrifice, launching repeated suicide attacks with a massive Sky Fleet, determined to kill even one enslaved being.
But all these attempts failed, and there was not even a glimmer of progress.
This kind of research had exhausted one generation after another without any hope in sight. Eventually, even those who hadn’t completely given up became extremely passive. In their spare time, they started bickering, scheming against one another, leading to conflicts and even wars.
Thus, the All Races of the Universe transformed from idealists wanting to recreate their former glories into survivors who valued internal strife. This was the state of affairs when Ye Zhongming arrived among the All Races of the Universe.
Now, the fighting continued, reaching a perilous moment, initiated by Ye Zhongming, who had just undergone a bloody baptism on Earth and was now clear-headed.
Without breaking, there’s no construction. When Ye Zhongming reflected on it later, he realized this was likely his mindset.
At such a moment, the commanders and researchers, mostly from the Su Clan and Alliance of Small Races, truly did not expect to hear someone say that they had obtained the genes of the enslaved race.
Fortunately, after the initial shock, no one immediately questioned how the gene was obtained.
“All remaining beastmen, go!” Liu Zhenghong commanded. Those beastmen warriors still under control were immediately awakened and, under their control, launched their first and what would become the only charge.
From the perspective of the sky, the densely packed beastmen warriors filled the entire passage. Viewers watching the live stream were shocked by the sight, feeling the determination of the attacking side even through the light barrier.
However, both the combatants and the big shots watching the live stream were more concerned about the offense and defense at the city gate and the ramparts, for that was the key to determining the outcome of this battle at the gates.
“Boom!”
A huge muffled sound struck in everyone's hearts.
That dull yet penetrating sound gave a strange feeling, raising the tense atmosphere to its peak.
The massive lump of flesh squashed against the city gate.
This situation left the remaining few dwarf mechanical soldiers dumbfounded. What… does this mean? Did it crash?
Even many viewers of the live stream were puzzled by what was happening.
Soon, the lump of flesh provided an answer.
With a plop, it fell to the ground, its flattened body began to rapidly wriggle, and within seconds, it returned to its original form. However, all the previous arms were gone, replaced by a newly grown, thick and long, hideous giant arm.
The dwarf warriors rushed back to the lump of flesh, wildly chopping at it, while the beastmen attacked them from behind.
The lump of flesh ignored these dwarves, swinging its giant arm in the air, launching it toward the city gate like a spring compressed to its limit.
With a crack, the city gate, which could have brought despair to every attacker, was immediately dented with a massive indentation.
At this moment, many realized that the city gate had overall caved in slightly, with an area exactly matching that of the earlier ‘meat pie.’