“Lord Caislo, the signal from one of our clansmen has disappeared.” Harjas bowed his head and reported to the emperor of the Kaimo clan.

On the throne, the whole body is light white, tall, the sharp horns on the head are crystal colored, and the orange armor is worn, which looks so extraordinary. At this time, one of his hands transformed into a tentacle form and burrowed into the neck of the fresh meat that had just been sent, and a dark green liquid containing corrosive properties was transmitted from the tentacle into the meat eater’s body, and soon the meat food dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only a human skin, and a look of horror was still faintly visible on the human skin’s face.

The tentacle changed back to the shape of his hand, after sucking the last meat of the day, Kaslow who was enjoying it heard this, and said indifferently: “Die and die, just in time to save a little meat.” ”

As the king of the Kaimo clan, Kaslow doesn’t care about those low-level clansmen, there is no strength at all, and he still enjoys the resources of the Kaimo tribe every day, although there are not many, but no matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat, and he also wishes that the low-level Kaimo tribe people were all dead.

However, I don’t know what came to mind, the miserable white tongue ruffled his nose and asked, “Where did that lowly clan die?” Although he is only the lowest level of our race, his strength is also a top-notch existence compared to other races in the universe, and I am curious who killed him. ”

Harjas glanced at the clean meat that had been sucked by Lord Caislow on the ground, swallowed his saliva, and replied respectfully: “Lord Caslow, the dead clan named Wright, a meat recipient, when he went to a planet called Phil Star two days ago to receive meat, the signaler planted in his body suddenly disappeared. ”

“Phil Star: A planet with a little bit of strength.. Interesting, send a small detachment over to see what the situation is. If the natives of Phil Star did it, then destroy those natives along with the planet. ”

“Yes, Lord Caslow, I’ll do it right away…”

“Carlen, it’s your turn. Take your team in and practice! Dressed in sweat, Serol led the six clansmen out of the gravity chamber and shouted at the leader of the seven who were adjusting to the sudden increase in strength in his body.

“Everyone come with me, it’s our turn to practice.” Karlen stopped practicing his combat skills and shouted at the six clansmen who had returned to his leadership.

Karlen is a prime-aged clan who is only inferior to Serol in terms of strength on the entire Phil Star. The 13 clansmen were divided into two teams, with Serol and Karlen each taking 6 men.

After Serol came out and let the six clansmen behind him disperse, he walked to Hayama, who was sitting cross-legged, and said happily: “Hayama, this gravity room of yours is really effective, but in just a few days, our strength has increased a lot, and my strength has increased by more than half.” ”

Hayama, who was thinking cross-legged and closed his eyes looking for an opportunity to break through Super Race 2, opened his eyes and smiled slightly when he heard this: “Having high technology to assist in cultivation is much more effective than your blind foolishness.” ”

“Yes~~! If I wanted to increase my strength by half in the clan, it might take ten years, but I didn’t think that I would have reached it in just a few days. The cultivation effect brought by this high technology cannot be underestimated. Serol sighed, if there is also this kind of gravity room in the city, then the newborns in the clan have been practicing in it since they were young, and I am afraid that they do not need 10 years to surpass their own strength.

“When we clean up the ruler Kaimo clan, won’t you be able to go to some nearby planets that develop technology to get this gravity chamber, anyway, the technological content of this gravity chamber is not high, and it is not too difficult to make.” Hayama quipped.

Speaking of the Kemo tribe, who has ruled their own people for thousands of years, Serol’s fists clenched and crunched, how many tribesmen have been sacrificed in vain in thousands of years, and they are already eager to kill them now.

“That’s right, only by eliminating the Kaimo clan that rules the entire universe can we Phil Star people truly live a peaceful life.” Serol said proudly.

“It’s just that I don’t know when the revenge of the Kaimo tribe will come. I hope they will delay and give our people more time to strengthen their strength…” Walking up to the remaining six clansmen, Serol whispered to himself in a voice that only he could hear.

3 weeks have passed ~~~!

As if he had forgotten the Kaimo people who were about to come and destroy their own people, Serol and the thirteen clansmen fell into a cultivation frenzy, taking turns to enter the gravity room every day to practice, and did not rest after coming out, walking to a training ground that had been emptied out a long time ago not far away, and engaged in a battle to adapt to the strength. Only when the practice is very late, tired and exhausted, do you return to the city to rest.

Hayama sat cross-legged during the day, thinking hard about how to transform into Super Race 2. After a week, Hayama did not find any opportunity to transform into Super Race 2, or it may be that his own strength accumulation is not deep enough, and he once again thought of entering the gravity room to practice to increase his strength, so that he could transform into Super 2 state as soon as possible.

People are mean bones, that’s true. When the gravity room is not used, it is not cherished. In the evening, Serol and the others left, and Hayama found free time to enter the gravity room to practice.

A month has passed, and although Hayama only uses the gravity chamber in the middle of the night or late at night, his strength has increased a lot, completely adapting to 300 times gravity, not to mention, his strength has reached nearly 20 million.

The strength of Serol and others has also completely grown several times, the lowest is 4 million, the highest is Serol 5.8 million, followed by Karlen, only 5 million.

“Report Lord Thorne, the spaceship has arrived at the periphery of Phil Star and is ready to attack at any time.”

“Don’t worry, this planet is obviously in the middle of the night now, wait for them to sleep the last sleep of this life, and then send them to hell, you say I am merciful.” Thorne said to the soldiers around him with a grim look.

“Benevolent and merciful~~ Who doesn’t know that Lord Thorne is the most benevolent person in the entire Kemo Star Clan.” His subordinates were flattering.


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