Apocalypse: Infinite Evolution Starts from Attribute Allocation

These schemers didn't care about martial honor!

Wang Ye had already anticipated this possibility.

The True Treasure Temple instantly appeared around his body, activating the Boulder Defense mystical engraving.

The Vajra Soul Armor simultaneously constructed a double-layer defense.

Boom!

Attacks from all directions shattered the energy of the True Treasure Temple in an instant.

The overwhelming strength of the Strength race directly cracked the defense of the medium-grade ancient gem treasure.

However, the Heaven Swirl Mirror had already been deployed.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Ye's figure vanished.

"Don't even think about running!" A powerful voice echoed from the sky.

A fist, like a meteorite, forcefully shattered the control of the Heaven Swirl Mirror!

The punch carried destructive energy, showcasing the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Kazdo, the top warrior of the Strength race!

His combat prowess was immense, his strength boundless!

Yet, Wang Ye did not back down.

With the Divine Destiny Saint Saber in hand, he faced Kazdo head-on without flinching!

Confidence was forged in battle!

Divine Origin Nirvana amplified threefold!

And the strongest strike of Cosmic Annihilation!

The mystical engraving on the Divine Destiny Saint Saber flickered, slicing through spacetime, shattering Kazdo's defense!

Kazdo roared, his giant fists capable of shattering planets gathered immense energy and crashed down!

Regardless of any spacetime domain or armor, with absolute strength, he could crush everything like a falling meteor!

Boom!

Heavenly thunder triggered earth fire!

A head-on clash of the strongest strength!

The surging energy waves forced the Strength race Venerates to retreat.

If Kazdo made a move, it wasn't their place to intervene.

A mere Sky race Eternal dared to foolishly confront Kazdo head-on... what audacity!

The Strength race Venerates were stunned.

They saw the Sky race Eternal, holding a war saber, unscathed. His armor gleamed with a radiant light.

That was the high-grade ancient gem treasure!

But this wasn't why he had defended against Kazdo.

If one's strength wasn't sufficient, even wearing peak ancient gem treasure armor would be useless.

This Sky race Eternal's body was extremely robust!

Moreover, his powerful close-range attack had mitigated much of the damage!

The first head-on collision was a draw!

This Sky race Eternal was very strong!

"Again!" Kazdo's battle spirit surged.

It had been a long time since he felt his bloodline pumping!

All he wanted now was a fierce fight!

However, Wang Ye had no interest.

"Is this how you welcome guests?" Wang Ye, surrounded by the Strength race's Venerates, showed no fear.

"Guests?" Ayra sneered. "What are you here for this time, cunning Sky race of the Nether Ancestral Realm?"

Wang Ye thought, "Oh, you're speaking with confidence now."

"I'm here to have a chat with you," Wang Ye said, looking at Ayra.

"Greedy Sky race, there's nothing to talk about between us," Ayra replied impatiently, waving his hand. "Leave now, and we won't make things difficult for you."

Wang Ye pondered, "Or rather, you can't make things difficult for me."

Wang Ye understood well. If he weren't strong enough, he might have ended up like a barbarian beast.

But from this, he gleaned several useful pieces of information.

First, the Strength race and the Sky race were not allies.

Second, he hadn't seen the Supreme of the Strength race.

Finally... they couldn't do anything to him.

With a thought, Wang Ye activated the divine item, the divination astrolabe.

A unique energy fluctuation instantly disrupted the spacetime domain treasure that was restraining him.

Swish! He returned to the spacetime secret realm.

The Strength race members looked shocked.

Ayra stared at Wang Ye, eyes wide.

Kazdo's mouth was agape, utterly stunned.

Were they seeing things?

"Why is the divine item with you?" Ahlan asked.

"Take a guess," Wang Ye responded, looking toward the source of the voice.

He hadn't expected the one with the most authority among these schemers of the Strength race to be a female giant.

Her figure was quite exaggerated.

"How would I know?" Ahlan replied calmly, her eyes darting left and right as if giving some orders.

"Let me give you some advice, don't act rashly." Wang Ye smiled. "There are Dark race teams outside, searching everywhere. Don't force me to swallow the spacetime secret realm."

"If that happens, it will be a lose-lose situation."

The Strength race Venerates had strange expressions as if they were immobilized by a spell.

That was exactly the effect Wang Ye wanted.

He was very satisfied.

The Strength race probably had some suicidal moves.

Although he wasn't afraid, as he still had the Supreme Contract, he preferred to handle things civilly.

"What do you want?" Ahlan asked.

"I should be the one asking you," Wang Ye replied. "Gathering so many experts in the second realm, are you planning to counter the Dark race?"

"We just want revenge and to teach the Dark race an unforgettable lesson," Ahlan said. "Once this is over, we'll leave the high-dimensional cosmic and never return."

Wang Ye nodded. "That's what you told the Hidden Ancestral Realm Sky race, right?"

Ahlan glanced at Ayra, then nodded. "We're a race that has already been doomed. What else could we be planning?"

Wang Ye thought their acting skills were quite good.

"So the divine item, the divination astrolabe, was also given to the Sky race of the Hidden Ancestral Realm by you?" Wang Ye asked.

Ahlan hesitated. "Yes, we lent it to them. Can you return it to us? We will reward you handsomely."

They were too shameless.

"Return it to you?" Wang Ye laughed. "So you can connect to the Primitive Cosmic Sea and transport more of your Strength race experts here?"

Ahlan paused for a moment, she remained silent.

The Strength race experts were dumbfounded.

Even Ahlan was momentarily stunned. She looked at Ayra, who shook his head.

Kazdo, the top warrior, was utterly confused.

How did he know?

"You're very smart," Ahlan said, looking at Wang Ye. "Yes, we used the divination astrolabe to enter from the Primitive Cosmic Sea, but it's all for revenge against the Dark race. It won't harm the interests of any Sky race."

Wang Ye thought, "Do you think I believe you? You schemers of the Strength race—there's not a single truthful word from you!"

"It doesn't matter to me if it harms anyone," Wang Ye said, looking at Ahlan.

"What do you want?" Ahlan asked.

"That's why I said, let's sit down and have a chat." Wang Ye glanced at Ayra. "You insisted there's nothing to talk about."

Ayra had a helpless expression slightly.

"A high-grade ancient gem treasure, in exchange for your silence," Ahlan said. "If word gets out, it won't benefit anyone."

"Do I look like I lack ancient gem treasures?" Wang Ye laughed.

"No one would mind having more treasures, right?" Ahlan said.

"Indeed." Wang Ye nodded. "But I want something more valuable, like... something that only the Primitive Cosmic Sea has and the high-dimensional cosmic doesn't."

"Greedy Sky race!" Ayra muttered.

Memories from the past resurfaced once again.

...

"I can give you a set of secret manuals to train your willpower," Ahlan said. "We high-dimensional races are not born with high willpower, but as long as we cultivate using this secret manual, we won't face any bottlenecks in breaking through."

"Good heavens, so many treasures!"

"Anything else?" Wang Ye asked again.

Ayra had an expression of 'I knew it' and couldn't bear to look.

He knew how greedy this Sky race was.

Ahlan was still too honest.

"I'll give you one last thing, a ten-thousand-year Vermillion Congealed Fruit," Ahlan said to Wang Ye. "It's a very valuable natural treasure that can quickly accumulate energy and enhance the strength of an Eternal level expert."

"How does it compare to the million-year Senlo Fruit?" Wang Ye asked.

"It's even better," Ahlan said.

"Not bad."

He hadn't even obtained the Nether Ganoderma, but now he had a ten-thousand-year Vermillion Congealed Fruit to console himself.

"Deal." Wang Ye could tell from Ahlan's tone that she had reached his limit. "Do I need to swear an oath?"

"No need." Ahlan shook his head. "Let's just consider this as becoming friends."

Ahlan took out a high-grade ancient gem treasure, a secret manual for willpower, and a ten-thousand-year Vermillion Congealed Fruit and gave them to Wang Ye.

"Thank you." Wang Ye accepted the bribe.

"I hope you keep your promise." Ahlan opened a dimensional crack. "Please."

Swoosh! Wang Ye closed the dimensional crack.

The Strength race Venerates were speechless.

"The first part is done, now let's get down to business," Wang Ye said.

The Strength race Venerates were silent.

Ayra had an expression of 'I knew it' on his face.

He was stunned that things had gone so smoothly just now.

As expected, this was the greedy Sky race!

"We've said all we need to say. We have nothing more to discuss," Ahlan said with surprising patience.

"Let's talk about your deal with the Sky race of the Hidden Ancestral Realm." Wang Ye went straight to the point. "And let's discuss the possibility of cooperation. For example... I can help you build a dimensional passage, allowing you to transport your Strength race experts over."

The Strength race experts were shocked.

Their gazes fell on Ahlan.

The plan now had the potential for execution!

"Are you serious?" Ahlan's eyes were intense.

"Of course." Wang Ye smiled. "I'll charge a fee for each transmission, and for Supreme level transmissions, the price will be higher."

Ahlan was speechless.

"Let's put it this way," Wang Ye took the initiative, smiling at Ahlan. "I don't care what you intend to do, even if it harms the Sky race's interests. It doesn't matter to me."

"I'm just a low-level Sky race member, only concerned with my interests."

"Everything else has nothing to do with me."

"As long as you can pay, I won't even hesitate to betray the Sky race."

The Strength race experts had strange expressions.

They had never seen such a shameless Sky race member...

Had they left the high-dimensional cosmic for too long?

Was this the Sky race they knew?

"Tell me, what do you want?" Ahlan asked. "If the price is right, we can talk."

"Do you want me to say it?" Wang Ye smiled kindly.

Ahlan nodded.

She had miscalculated earlier and shouldn't have spoken first.

What could an Eternal level Sky race member, who had never seen the market, ask for?

If he asked for less, he could just agree.

"I don't want much either." Wang Ye raised three fingers. "Just three things."

"Just say it," Ahlan said, "We'll try our best to satisfy your request."

"First, I want the Sky race's material saint path martial techniques," Wang Ye said. "Based on the strength level of the warrior transmitted, give me the corresponding technique."

"Low-grade Venerates correspond to beginner rank techniques, medium-grade Venerates to intermediate rank techniques, and high-grade Venerates to advanced rank techniques."

"If you want to transmit a Supreme level warrior, it must be a top rank saint path martial technique."

"One set for each transmission. If there are more transmissions, I can give you a 10% discount."

The Strength race Venerates were speechless.

They thought, "Don't you have any shame!"

Ahlan was a little dazed.

She had underestimated the greed of this Sky race member.

How was this a deal?

This was outright robbery!

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