Black Dragon Kingdom

Ace's eyes widened, and he was confused, when did he help them?

Didn't he just go there for a while, and after pretending to be aggressive, he left without looking back?

Where has it helped them?

"When you came to our world, you provided the most accurate ideological guidance for the saint who has made the greatest contribution to mankind in the starry sky."

"It was under your guidance that he found a way to save our civilization."

"Our future generations will call him the Son of Destruction!"

"It is with his help that our civilization has the possibility of revival."

Winlester slowly told a story.

In the 35,411th year of the star calendar, the Son of Destruction met a saint from another plane on a planet invaded by the abyss in the marginal galaxy.

Under the reminder of the sage of the alien plane, the Son of Destruction and his students opened up the long history of human beings called the Bloody Age.

At that time, most of the human beings could not eat enough. Wars, alien races, famines, droughts, floods, earthquakes, tsunamis, and every outbreak of disasters would cause hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions of human beings to die.

The mother river was filled with their human corpses more than once, and the blood in the big rivers never faded all day long.

Countless human sages have followed one after another, using knives, swords, knowledge, culture, and traditions to open up paths for mankind amidst disasters.

Growing up in the disaster, honing in the disaster, finally they human beings unified the ancestral star, went to the starry sky, fought against the thousands of races in the starry sky, wiped them out one by one, and became the only intelligent race in their mother universe.

The era after the starry sky is beautiful. At that time, where their long swords pointed, no foreign race was their opponent.

Their human beings are constantly developing and growing, and the level of science and technology is constantly leaping upwards.

Expand your field at an astonishing speed.

Before the star age, blood was the only theme.

The only difference is whether the blood is shed with alien races or natural disasters, or with human beings with different ideas, different skin colors and different types.

In the Scarlet Age, human beings developed vigorously, and various rules kept emerging. Most of their scientific and technological ideas today come from that era.

History is the treasure of civilization, and the Son of Destruction and his disciples finally found a way to save their civilization from history.

In the 35,415th year of the star calendar, the Son of Destruction abandoned a series of human rights bills such as fairness and justice.

In the frontier areas of mankind, he forged plows into swords. With the support of all vested interests on hundreds of planets, he passed the Nobility Act, dividing people into nobles and poor people. All vested interests were uniformly assigned the title of nobility. .

Various interests within hundreds of planets passed the inheritance plan at an astonishing speed and became the property of the nobles.

All scientific and technological creations, all warships, all mechs, and all benefits were all controlled by the existence called nobles at the moment the bill was issued.

At that moment, all the nobles praised the Son of Destruction as the hope of civilization and a great good man. They respected the Son of Destruction as the king and offered their loyalty.

The Sons of Doom hold all the rights within hundreds of planets.

Selfish desires are maximized at this moment.

At this moment, the system created by dozens of generations was replaced by ancient aristocratic rules full of endless oppression and blood pressure.

Hundreds of planets are wailing, and hundreds of millions of patients with genetic diseases have lost their economic resources because of the deprivation of benefits.

At the same time, the prices of all genetic disease medicines skyrocketed, and nearly 10 billion people died in the first year alone.

The riot broke out, but all the armed forces were tightly controlled by the nobles. The riot was meaningless. The nobles casually dispatched a billion drone legions, and easily killed all those who showed signs of riot. Kill all people.

Blood stained the ground, corpses blocked roads, the stench in the sewers persisted for decades, and thick smoke from burning corpses enveloped the entire city.

The moment the nobles became nobles, they showed their instincts as nobles, their disregard for life and absolute cruelty to anyone who dared to challenge their rights.

At this moment, countless people ruled by freedom lowered their heads and changed from humans to slaves.

The nobles were ecstatic to enjoy everything they wanted to enjoy. Dirty, painful, bloody, filled every corner of civilization.

However, among the countless filth, because of the extremely harsh living environment.

The people at the bottom started the fastest survival of the fittest.

Under the micro-manipulation of the Son of Destruction, first of all, people with congenital hereditary brain diseases are slowly eliminated under countless high-priced medicines and treatment costs.

Later people usurped their resources and continued to survive.

It's just that people who occupy their resources and continue to survive do not have congenital and hereditary brain diseases.

Afterwards, the Sons of Destruction began to lay out step by step. People with hereditary diseases such as lungs, heart, liver, blood, meridians, etc. take one generation, that is, 15 years, to guarantee the survival of hundreds of planets. While human beings are multiplying normally, they are being eliminated rapidly.

Thanks to his efforts, it took only three hundred years to eliminate sixty generations of people.

All transmissible diseases have been completely wiped out within hundreds of planets.

Because those who got sick all died.

The disappearance of hereditary diseases has completely liberated the shackles of human beings.

When human beings have genetic diseases, most of the energy in the body is put on suppressing and trying to cure their own physical defects from childhood to adulthood. There is not much energy to strengthen their bodies and brains and become talents. Not one.

This is also why the human beings in this universe started from the ancestral star to the starry sky. One generation is not as good as the next generation. Obviously, the explosive growth of the population can turn hundreds of billions, trillions or even hundreds of billions at every turn, but they can be called extraordinary scientists. But less and less.

Because people with genetic diseases, their growth ability is reduced countless compared with a normal person.

For people with genetic diseases, most of the nutritional energy in their bodies is put on suppressing the disease and ensuring their own lives.

And human growth needs energy, without energy, it will grow like a hair.

When people's mobile phones are running, they still need electricity to drive them. The energy is put on the disease, and the growth of the brain and the growth of the body are ignored.

In the deepest instinct of life, survival is the most important thing. As for growth, it can only be imagined after survival is guaranteed.

The shackles disappeared, and the technology inside hundreds of planets began to develop explosively.

Countless existences that can be called extraordinary scientists have invested in scientific research one after another. Human technology, which had been stopped because of the disappearance of most of the extraordinary scientists, has begun to advance rapidly again.

At this moment, mankind ushered in a revival again.

In the volcanic hot spring, everyone was attracted by Wenlai's story.

Including some more than 3,000 gods who came to their own consciousness to gain more knowledge.

They are all listening carefully to the principles, rules, ideas, and systems that were born during the revival of a civilization.

Every item here is the most precious treasure to them.

It can help them avoid many pits, so that they can move forward smoothly.

Looking at Wen Lester, who smelled sour all over, but was now in high spirits, Ace couldn't help showing respect for that human guy named Son of Destruction.

It's okay to be disrespectful, the other party is too cruel and awesome.

Obviously their civilization was almost finished, but he found a way out of despair and pulled the dying human civilization back from death.

Don't look at Win Lester, he said it easily, as if he was the son of destruction, and he won the right to rule over hundreds of planets with a wave of his big hand.

But in fact, in this interstellar civilization with a prosperous human rights program, it is impossible to do what he has done.

The best comparison that he can understand most is the Seven Kingdoms in the late Warring States period of his previous life.

The Qin State became stronger through the reform of the military merit system. What did this bring? It was attacked several times by six other countries.

That is to say, at that time, the Qin State had the geographical advantages and natural dangers in the Guanzhong area, and luck was not bad, otherwise Qin would be the first to be wiped out among the Seven Kingdoms.

Individuals and those who rule the country, after realizing that a certain guy will destroy themselves, will subconsciously kill the other party.

This is the survival instinct of individuals and those who rule countries.

Inferred from that era, the era in which the Son of Destruction lived.

The other party used nobles to kill mountains of corpses and seas of blood in those hundreds of planets, and generations of people in hundreds of planets were killed by him in various ways.

Ordinary people in countless human planets hundreds of planets away have seen this scene, will they agree?

Agreed hammer.

Any fool knows that the other party will definitely expand his system outward after he has managed those hundreds of planets.

Faced with the extreme situation that I, my son, daughter, wife, parents, and all relatives will die in the stinky ditch with howls in that tragic social system.

what will they do

Of course, they will try their best to kill each other.

Because if they don't kill each other, their whole family will die.

Under the pressure of all human beings in the entire universe, he saved these hundreds of planets. He really couldn't figure out how the other party survived.

"What happened next?"

"Son of Destruction, has he extended his system to the whole universe?"

Ace said with great expectation.

In the absence of conflict of interest, he is willing to sacrifice his goodwill for other civilizations.

It's in his nature.

Facing his question, Wen Lester, who was originally in high spirits, disappeared like an eggplant beaten by frost.

"After hundreds of planets were transformed, the Sons of Doom used a higher level of technology than other planets to start a war with other human planets."

"At its peak, it occupied one-tenth of the universe."

"However, the Son of Destruction is not an immortal god after all."

"His lifespan is limited. He has lived for more than 3,000 years, and he is the longest-lived person in our universe."

"he died."

Wen Lester's words were filled with endless sorrow.

Needless to say, after the death of the Son of Destruction, smart people can deduce what happened next.

It is nothing more than the absence of the Son of Destruction, the outbreak of internal and external troubles, and the destruction of the country established by the other party.

When the kingdom was destroyed, the nobles were naturally swept into the garbage dump.

Human beings ushered in a long time of peace and happiness.

It's just that this happiness and peace is based on the fact that after the originally normal human beings intermarried with humans from other planets, they turned into a bunch of waste at the fastest speed.

The volcanic hot springs are full of sighs.

University scholars who used the teleportation technique and jumped out of nowhere began to sigh rapidly.

The gods also began to whisper.

They have actually encountered countless times about the development of civilization in the opposite universe.

In their history, the civilization of the mortal world has developed to a level no worse than that of the interstellar civilization more than once.

Wizard civilization, mage civilization, technological civilization, plant civilization, the number is countless.

However, because of these and other problems, in order to avoid the extinction of their own race, the world was also destroyed.

They had no choice but to cleanse the entire world and start over again, so as to continue to maintain the growth of the race's genes and the growth of the world.

If we say that the saint under the nether world is the ladder of civilization and world progress.

Then these gods who master the "rules" of the most powerful force in the world are to prevent this extreme situation.

The development of civilization has never been smooth sailing.

All kinds of pits, if you step into them casually, civilization will basically be wiped out, and it will drag down your own world by the way.

"Since the Son of Destruction has found a way to save your civilization, you continue to follow his path."

Ace said with some doubts.

There are role models, and the role models have done a very good job. Although he died in the process, the result is still very good.

At least the opponent used his power to delay the deterioration of the human genetic level in that world.

The other party deserves to be called the greatest saint after human beings entered the starry sky. The title of Son of Destruction is really incomparable.

Too many people have been killed, and they have been killed generation after generation.

And the generation of people in the cosmic starry sky is calculated in trillions or even billions of billions.

Generation after generation of killing.

Good guy, maybe all of them in the entire human history have killed more people than him.

Hard enough!

It's just a pity that he died too early.

But there is no extraordinary world, and the other party has lived for more than three thousand years, which can be regarded as against the sky.

This must have been linked to him by the will of the world.

And in the process of his development, the will of the world must have tried its best to help.

Otherwise, even if the technological level has jumped for a while, he really can't figure out how the other party can capture one-tenth of the universe.

Anyway, he felt that if he pulled the 3,000 gods in his universe to help, the chance of success was still extremely slim.

After all, it would be fine if there were two single civilizations.

But the opponents are all human beings, so infiltration, imitation, and plagiarism of the same race don't have to be easy.

Not to mention anything else, just find some relatives in your own territory who have blood ties with the insiders of the other party's forces.

What's the matter, isn't everything easy to handle?

Most human beings are emotional animals, and absolutely rational guys are only a minority after all.

Not to mention the other party's aristocratic rule, with people influenced by free thinking, it is too easy to get some 25 boys.

Winlester sat blankly on the surface of the dinner plate in front of Ace, and said with pain in his tone: "Why didn't you continue on the path of the Son of Destruction?"

"Thirty thousand years since the death of the Son of Destruction!"

"The saints of our world began to walk in his path one after another."

"But without exception, they all failed."

"Even with the help of the will of the world, we still cannot stop the mighty human trend."

"I came here this time just to ask for another method to save my civilization."

"We can't afford it anymore."

"During the Son of Destruction period, before he started reforming, most of us humans had only one or two congenital genetic diseases."

"But now, as a saint, my physical condition ranks ahead of my civilization."

"But my body has congenital brain deficiency, congenital heart disease, congenital lung failure, congenital kidney failure, and congenital gastrointestinal failure."

"It's not even as good as ordinary people in that period!"

"I'm already like this, and more than 99% of the people are much worse than me."

"There are fewer and fewer saints. I am the only saint born in the past 10,000 years."

"I didn't know that when I died, there would be a Christmas boy to hold the fire for my civilization."

"So, instead of placing my fate on the aristocratic rules reactivated by the doomed Son of Destruction, I want to ask for your help."

"My intuition as a saint tells me that you must have a way to save my civilization."

"Just like guiding the Son of Destruction back then!"

Winnest looked at Ace expectantly.

Seems like Ace is his last straw, his last hope to save his civilization.

Looking at Wen Lester who begged him in front of him.

Ace's huge faucet turned to another direction unconsciously.

What can he do?

The Son of Destruction on the opposite side was so powerful that he almost cut down the entire universe, occupying one-tenth of the universe's area, but failed to save that universe.

His small arms and legs are not enough to hit any human planet on the opposite side.

There is really no way.

Long Yaogui has self-knowledge, and it is best not to do things that he cannot handle.

Otherwise, while messing up the opponent, he would also bear the boiling killing intent brought by the opponent after the failure.

He helped, but was treated as an enemy by the other party.

Why bother?

And the hatred of one universe, he can't bear a million of them.

Or no one can handle it.

The resentment when a huge cosmic world is destroyed, even if it is as strong as a powerful divine power, it is like a castle on the beach, which will be scattered by the sea water.

Even the mighty divine power can't bear it, how awesome he can be, even stronger than the mighty divine power.

At this time, he really had a headache.