All My Disciples Suck!

Chapter 729

Chapter 729 : Stock Grains in Emergency!

At this time, inside a certain underground cavern in the ancient times…

More than three hundred geniuses of the human race, as well as more than sixty geniuses of the demon race, as well as more than two hundred geniuses of the beast race, all let out a long breath.

“Whew... it's finally over!”

“Survived, we finally survived!”

“It's all thanks to Lord Duke of Six Path, thank you for saving my life!”

—

Most of the human geniuses were in rags and miserable, but at least they survived.

The terrifying black-purple torrent from before was just too ferocious.

All the geniuses had joined together and struggled to support themselves, even giving up those weaker companions, before they finally survived.

But even so, on the Human Race's side alone, more than 70% of the geniuses had all died tragically in the Plague of Flood, which could be said to be a heavy loss.

Previously, many geniuses had fallen alone and even died in seconds!

While fleeing for their lives, the geniuses of the Human Race, Demon Race and Beast Race slowly converged and resisted together before they were able to hold on!

However, in the face of the infinitely stronger Plague of Flood, the pressure was getting greater and greater!

Originally, according to this trend, I was afraid that everyone would die!

However, this Plague of Flood unexpectedly gave a way out! Only, in order to live, one had to give up those companions who had exhausted their strength!

So…

After Lord Duke of Six Paths and Chi Mo were the first to flee alone without hesitation, the other capable geniuses followed suit.

70% of their companions were just given up and completely swallowed up by the flood flood!

And after shedding their companions, the crowd immediately felt that the pressure was almost gone, and quickly got through this calamity, luckily surviving.

But after all, they had survived by stepping on the corpses of their companions, so the faces of most of the geniuses weren't very pretty.

Soon, someone spoke up.

“Everyone, this can't be helped. It already happened, let it pass!”

“That's right. Speaking of which, we're all resisting so strenuously. Those Yan Huang Sect fellows must have died extremely hard!”

“That's right, they have great numbers. The pressure is bound to be even greater, maybe, they've already been completely wiped out!”

—

The geniuses slowly discussed, and soon shifted the topic to He Yiming and the players with all sorts of taunts, as if by saying so, the discomfort in their hearts suddenly subsided.

At this moment, a figure stood out.

It was none other than Duke of Six Paths.

“Everyone, I'm afraid that there will be another calamity coming in this Ancient Era, perhaps even more treasurerous than this one!

“Next, I think that we should gather together, act together, and gather everyone's strength to get through it!”

Duke of Six Paths said slowly.

“What the Duke of Six Paths said is good!”

“Not bad! Just do it!”

“Worthy of being Duke of Six Paths!”

The three hundred or so human geniuses in the Upper Realm spoke up, all agreeing with one another.

After all, when they had faced the Plague of Flood before, most of the geniuses had relied on the help of the Duke of Six Paths to save their lives!

“ Hmph,  a bunch of trash!” The Demon Race's side all smiled disdainfully when they saw this scene.

“Joining forces? Forget about it!” The geniuses on the Demon Race's side spoke up, so they directly left.

“We, the Demon Race, don't need to join forces!” The geniuses on the Demon Race's side replied in the same manner and similarly left.

“I want to act alone!” Jian Aolai turned his gaze and glanced at the Duke of Six Paths, saying meaningfully, and then left.

“Me too!” Chi Mo said the same, then turned around and left.

“…… ”

The Duke of Six Paths' eyes narrowed, and although it was a bit of a pity, he still quickly revealed a smile.

“Everyone, I, Duke of Six Paths, will definitely lead you to survival! Trust me!!!” Duke of Six Paths roared loudly.

Ow ow ow!

The three hundred or so human geniuses in the Upper Realm were all overjoyed, and they all loudly praised Duke of Six Paths.

“As a precautionary measure, everyone, first, scavenge everything on those guys who died! Then, in groups of ten, go out and hunt the remaining living Ancient Beasts…” Duke of Six Paths' mouth grinned as he quickly arranged a series of plans.

“Worthy of being Duke of Six Paths!”

“This arrangement is too perfect!”

“We'll all listen to you!”

—

The more than three hundred human geniuses agreed, and immediately took action, first returning to the previous place and scavenging the dead human geniuses for all the remaining space rings, space bracelets, and so on.

Then, in groups of ten, they dispersed. When they encountered a powerful Ancient Beast, they gathered a large number of people together to surround it!

“The next plague should be the Plague of Hunger! Hehehehehehehehe, Miss Mu Xueuing, I have to thank you for providing this information!” The corner of Duke of Six Paths' mouth grinned in triumph.

At first, the Six Paths Duke was still a bit skeptical about the authenticity of the information provided by Mu Xueying. But still, he had made sufficient preparations according to the intelligence provided by Mu Xueying, and this was how he was able to save quite a few geniuses at the critical moment!

And after experiencing the Plague of Flood and confirming the 24-hour period, the Duke of Six Paths was then convinced that the intelligence Mu Xueying had provided to him was true!

“This woman, Mu Xueying, is indeed terrifying! She should know what my trump card is, yet she still gave provided this information that is enough to make me invincible!

“Legend has it that Mu Xueying’s eyes can see the future, could it be that she already knew that I would be invincible, so she purposely curried favor with me? Hahahahaha!” The corners of Duke of Six Paths’ mouth grinned and he couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

At the same time…

Player camp…

“Plague of Hunger! If you look at the name, it should be the earth falling into a drought season, but it only lasts for seven days… We not eating for seven days is no big deal, and the Ancient Folk not eating for seven days, they would not starve to death, right? Then this Plague of Hunger shouldn’t be anything great, right?” Strongest Fire Spell spoke.

“It’s hard to say, when I heard the name Plague of Flood, I thought that building a dam would be an easy solution! Who the hell knew that this flood not only flies, but also deforms. It can even evolve! How dare you believe this?” MC Myth said in a very speechless manner.

“Just in case, let’s consider this seven day famine… well, it’s a 70,000 year famine calculation!” Just then, Evolutionary Player spoke.

“It makes sense, five million Ancient Folk, plus us, seventy thousand years of reserves… ” Advanced Mathematics mentally solved, and within three breaths, a rough figure was calculated.

“If we calculate according to this data, my inventory is in serious emergency, completely insufficient! If we go by a normal person’s meal size, my inventory is only enough for seven thousand years, it’s too little!” A Bite of China couldn’t help but say as he looked at the data calculated by Advanced Math.

“How much is left in your inventory?” Evolutionary Player asked curiously.

“14.4 million slices of meat from the Ancient Fae Beasts, 26.66 million skewers from the Deep See King, 300 million tons of vegetables from the Land of a Hundred Races, and just 390,000 sets of full hot pot cutlery left…” A Bite of China quickly reported.

“How come there’s only this much left? I told you guys to save some food!”

“That’s right, you guys are eating too fast!”

“Damn, it must be those foodies stealing food again!”

—

Several people were angry and said.

Star: “?????”

Are you guys having some kind of misunderstanding of math? You call this a small amount?

How did you guys save so much of a stockpile that could feed a normal 5 million people for 7,000 years?

You’re nuts!

“Don’t panic, everyone! I’ve already collected a huge amount of seeds of ancient crops from the Ancient Folk! This is the plan I’ve arranged!” At this moment, Master of Theory steeply took out a stack of plans.

“Hold the grass!”

“Hold the grass!”

“Hold the grass!”

—

Star and the others took a look and shook the plan in unison.

“Are you serious?” They were dumbfounded.

“This schedule, I made it when I was 13 years old! It is thought that in case one day the end of the world comes, I will take this plan and take off! I’ll be able to survive for eighty years!” Master of Theory’s mouth grinned and he laughed out loud.

“…… ”

Star and the others were speechless in unison, then looked down.

There was clearly a line of large letters on the schedule.

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