High-end! The Other Side of the World (Part 1)
"Hey. Indeed, but so what? Do you think that being able to hold on for thirty seconds means you are on the same level as him? How naive! I sincerely suggest that instead of praying for your strength, you might have a better chance by utilizing your skills with women. Hahaha, I am about to die, and I will go to hell first to reserve a spot for you all. " Various types of parasitic insects began to crawl out of the captain's seven orifices, and having lost the power to suppress them, they started to turn against their host. Yet the captain continued to laugh heartily as if he had lost all sense of pain: "Who will you face in the next battle? Bloodthirsty? Undead? Magical beings? Machines or madmen? I truly look forward to seeing your foolish and desperate expressions when we meet again underground! Hahaha—"
A desolate place. The once invincible captain of the breeding team lies on the ground, his limbs severed. In front of him are the few "wild boars" he had meticulously raised.
I remember you said that the strongest in this world is merely a Super Saiyan at the third level. Among those who stand, only one man looks down upon the losers.
"Wrong! The dying captain's eyes are filled with blood, as if experiencing a moment of clarity: 'This is my prophecy! This is your fate!'"
The man nodded in agreement, yet doubts still stirred within him. Although this former captain was brutal, he was certainly not a mindless coward who spoke without thought. As a fellow Saiyan at the third level, just how powerful could the so-called number one in space truly be? What exactly is the other side of the world like?
The captain's maniacal laughter gradually faded amidst the sounds of insects and ants gnawing. Yet his terrifying voice seemed to transform into a vengeful spirit, lingering around everyone for a long time, leaving no one to utter a word.
The figure clad in black iron armor, shouldering a large halberd, lifted her mask to reveal a delicate face that stood in stark contrast to her armor. She patted the man's shoulder and said, "Don't take his words to heart. In this world, there is no opponent we cannot defeat, no challenge we cannot overcome"
Hahaha! The captain of the team, who has been dethroned, let out a laugh that came from the depths of his heart: "You fools! Do you think my regular cleaning of the meat pigs and even the wild boars is solely for the sake of breeding efficiency and safety? How self-righteous you are! When a team has more than five strong A players, it will be classified as a high-end team. Hehehehe, you will soon witness another side of this world; await the arrival of despair! You will soon realize that the monsters you have encountered before were merely harmless little rabbits, and you will soon become the dust of history. If anyone from hetushu.com.com is fortunate enough to survive, that person will become my kind!" The captain's words were violent and eerie, exuding an ominous aura. You will soon realize that the monsters you have encountered before were merely harmless little rabbits, and you will soon become the dust of history. If anyone from hetushu.com.com is fortunate enough to survive, that person will become my kind!" The captain's words were violent and eerie, exuding an ominous aura
"Is this a curse or your last words?" asked the woman in the white feather fan and yellow feather skirt coldly
Saiyans, ascension to immortality, virus carriers, divine warriors, priestesses, and myself as a shaman, are sufficient to live safely and comfortably in this chaotic yet remarkably orderly world. Unfortunately, they are not satisfied; they only know that they want to overthrow their brutal oppressor, completely unaware that without themselves, they would struggle to complete even a single mission