249: Western Europe? History has been turned upside down.

Ye Su spread his hands, indicating there was nothing he could do.

That planet wasn't the blue star; it didn't have him, nor did it have Shan Jun.

It had indeed mutated, and even received mutation compensation.

But it was facing a rare Mutated Planet.

The combat power of the two sides was fundamentally unequal. After a few days of contact and fighting, it would be strange if they weren't devoured.

Right.

There was one more crucial point.

That is, that planet didn't have a Wang Clan Outpost Leader yet.

It was like a confused youngster dragged into a Peak competition.

Under these circumstances, it couldn't fight at all!

"Being devoured... I can only say it won't be completely devoured temporarily."

Ye Su said:

"After all, Lava Hell still needs its mutation timing."

"But—"

"We need to make a Breakthrough sooner here."

"How do we make a Breakthrough?"

"It's simple: ensure my promotion!"

Ye Su said.

In this wave, Shan Jun must exert his strength for me.

Due to the Enclave, the Avian Legion under Shan Jun's command must be incredibly strong.

They also exerted themselves when stealing the Enclave.

The blue star will gave them a boost.

Why not bring them over to fight?

Shan Jun was Shan Jun after all, and he understood immediately.

"A blessing from the blue star will? You're setting your sights on that, kid?"

Shan Jun asked, astonished.

"Home field advantage, we definitely have to use it."

Ye Su said:

"Moreover, during this mutation, I have to consider one issue, which is the mortality rate."

"Whether it's our Human Race or your Yao Race, our population size is too small."

"For the Great Universe, this number is just a drop in the ocean. Therefore, during the mutation process, we must minimize casualties to our populations."

The Great Universe is a vast world defined by complete racial population bases.

If your population size is too small, that is a huge disadvantage.

Shan Jun lay down.

But he couldn't help but rub his nose—Ye Su noticed the clue.

"Are you perhaps restricting the Yao Race from having lots of children?"

"Damn, I should have thought of that earlier!"

The Yao Race on the ground hadn't moved much since Shan Jun returned and unified them.

I didn't expect this, I didn't expect this.

Shan Jun, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, you had such intentions.

Mandatory reproduction.

Given Shan Jun's prestige, this could truly be achieved.

The Yao Race is also very fertile!

This was preparation regarding population size for future landings on that planet.

"But in terms of numbers, aren't the Insect Race and Sea Race preparing to enter the field?"

Shan Jun said.

Ye Su shook his head:

"I am waiting—"

"If they still don't actively enter the field this time..."

"Then... I will regard them as cannon fodder."

"After all, once I reach Ascension Level Two, they will have no power left to resist. The camaraderie from jointly fighting the Golden Crow in the early stages will also be exhausted."

To put it bluntly.

Fighting the Ice Giant Star isn't just Great Xia's business alone.

If you don't show up for this wave of the heavy artifact.

Don't blame Ye Su for turning hostile.

Of course, Ye Su had a little scheme here too.

That is, to have a just cause.

Once this wave of the heavy artifact passes and they still haven't come, Great Xia will have no psychological burden in seizing their racial destiny.

Furthermore—it might even bring some surprises.

For example, forcing out a large amount of their racial destiny as fuel to cultivate a double-strength Ascension Level Two for himself!

After accepting the Transcendence talent.

Ye Su's promotion requires three times the amount needed by others!

Every promotion was already Hell difficulty, and now it's the Hell of Hells.

Cunning and ruthless methods are entirely normal!

Shan Jun remained silent, just nodding slightly.

The blue star is only so big.

If you don't yield some space, how can my Yao Race reproduce more?

As for the Human Race—Great Xia only has so many people, and they don't need much space.

The Insect Race, the Sea Race...

Their curtain is about to fall.

---Western Europe.

Numerous countries, along with the Insect Race, Sea Race, and Spirit Race, were enthusiastically worshipping the Golden Crow.

Although worshipping gods through faith is a forbidden technique, it really works!

Under the augmentation of the Power Of Faith, the Golden Crow truly had capabilities, such as projecting its Divine Might, allowing one or two people to bear it.

This was essentially the meaning of a human host.

These two people could gain strength far exceeding their own.

According to the Ascension system ranking.

It should be:

Ascension Level Two!

This was because the Golden Crow was not proficient in this divine path.

Otherwise, it could be even stronger.

And the forbidden Dao of the gods is almost entirely based here.

That is, a single planet can easily nurture a god comparable to or even surpassing Ascension Three.

Although subsequent development would be incredibly slow, and the required Power Of Faith would increase exponentially.

But its starting speed is too fast!

Who starts right off the bat at Ascension Three!

It is precisely because of this.

That this alliance dared to ignore Ye Su and directly refuse to participate in the great battle a few days later.

"Is this really okay?"

Skaff asked coldly.

"Shouldn't it be this way?" Helen responded.

Skaff was excluded from their circle, and he felt completely dejected.

Maozi cannot get along with Western Europe.

This has virtually become an iron law.

Even the Power Of Faith from the Golden Crow couldn't override Western Europe's prejudice against Maozi.

Skaff left.

Maozi was still too naive.

The path of faith he envisioned was to open another path for human civilization and preserve the sparks of civilization.

Western Europe's path of faith was: I am awesome, Great Xia, prepare to die!

A history that is too brief and has never known glory is forever permeated with the stench of sickness.

Two days later.

Maozi's army appeared on the battlefield in the Americas.

They actually had a troop of Yao Race soldiers.

The Snow Bear Clan of Siberia was actually mixing with Maozi.

"You..."

Ye Su looked at Shan Jun.

"Hmph—"

Shan Jun turned his head away.

Oh, he understood. Even with Shan Jun's charisma, he couldn't incorporate the Snow Bear Clan into the Yao Race.

How could he understand the bond of the Mao Xiong (Russian Bear)!

Skaff walked up to Ye Su.

"They aren't coming."

Ye Su spread his hands:

"If the mountain won't come to me, I will go to the mountain."

"They've become obsessed with cults over there, right?"

Skaff was stunned.

"You know?"

"What's new about that? Isn't their Noah's Ark just a means to escape the Sharp Weapon?"

Saying this, Ye Su pointed to the sun in the sky.

"The luminosity will tell us everything."

"We can even perceive how many devout believers they have over there through changes in luminosity."

"Tsk tsk—even when engaging in faith, one must talk about science!"

Stof was stunned.

Then he smiled.

That bunch in Western Europe... they really are idiots!

"Alright, get ready."

Ye Su continued:

"In two more days, a true great battle is about to begin."

Everyone knew it was a great battle.

But only Ye Su knew.

This was a war triggered by the heavy artifact.

And the final landing place of the heavy artifact is New York!

Hmm—I hope that when the time comes, no one from Lighthouse rushes out saying:

'That's ours, Great Xia, you can't steal it,' or other nonsense.

If there really are people like that.

Ye Su wouldn't mind sending them down to meet the Indians!