"A door?" Cao Zhe frowned, and then thought of the little girl selling arms.
"No sooner or later. At this time, the spore life race is number one and has a door that can cross the world. There is a high probability that the little girl sold it to this spore life race. As expected, cheating is a group phenomenon. , it can’t be convenient for just me." Cao Zhe thought to himself.
From an intuitive point of view, a door with a world-crossing effect seems to be much more powerful and effective than a random event generator.
However, this thing... depends on whose hands it is.
Such a cross-border gate would actually be of little use if given to Cao Zhe.
At least compared to the entire human race, it has little effect.
The warriors, immortal cultivators, and Confucian cultivators under Cao Zhe are far from being able to overthrow the heavens with force and brutality.
They are still in the developmental stage now.
"So, if it is really a little girl selling arms, to the number one spore life race, then what will it pay?" Cao Zhe couldn't help but think to himself.
Then he gathered his thoughts and focused on the present.
This Tata Sol explained the problems in bits and pieces. Although he was happy to betray the racial information, he always seemed to have some reservations... maybe he wanted to keep it for negotiation.
"Your race is number one, where does it rank on the overall list?" Cao Zhe asked.
The overall ranking is not announced directly.
Just like Cao Zhe, he can only see his second place in the overall list every time he settles.
I feel that the first place on the overall list is the strange weapon clan that destroys the world at every turn. This is just a judgment and speculation, and may not be 100% correct.
Competitors in the same world, including those of the same race, can only see the ranking of the race leader of their own race on the overall list.
Tatasol said: "Seventh! He is seventh."
Having said this, Tatasol seemed to be proud for a moment, but then he calmed down. This proud mood passed in a flash...it barely affected his subjective judgment at all.
He did not threaten or intimidate Cao Zhe with the seventh-ranked racial boss.
Obviously he didn't take this as confidence.
"The collective sense of honor is almost zero. If Tata Sol is used as a sample, then at least for now, the overall unity of the spore life race should not be strong."
"Perhaps this is also related to their birth and existence form?" Cao Zhe thought.
At this moment, Gouzi was standing next to Cao Zhe. Hearing Tatasol's words, he immediately chuckled and said, "What's so cool about Seventh?"
"Our boss... the one in front of you is the second in the overall list. Of course I think he must be the first. There is no first... just because there is a shady secret!"
"If there is a window for complaints, I will be the first to complain! Complaints to the competition judges, there is a shady secret! They give and take things privately."
The dog proudly holds his chest out, and his pride reaches the sky!
Although he is not ranked second in the overall list, he is proud of it.
A comparison shows that Gouzi's collective sense of honor is much more vigorous and powerful than that of the spore life Tatassol.
"Ah~! Are you second on the overall list?" Tata Sol looked at Cao Zhe in shock.
Then he immediately prostrated himself: "Tata Sol has seen the great and noble... Sir! I am willing to dedicate my loyalty and life to you and become your subordinate! Please accept this useless person like me, As your humble servant.”
Without any moral integrity or hesitation, Tata Sol directly asked Cao Zhe to accept it.
Even if this is a show, it shows that his psychological bottom line is completely low.
"We'll talk about other things later."
"Now, let me explain clearly what I need you to explain." Cao Zhe waved his hand and said.
He will not be merciful just because Tatasol flatters him.
No matter how low Tata Sol's bottom line is, his ability cannot be underestimated.
If Cao Zhe hadn't taken action directly.
In the entire world, there are no more than five fingers who can conquer this thing.
So looking at it from this perspective, the race of Tata Sol's race that is number one is definitely not delivering express delivery or welfare to other worlds and other races.
On the contrary, this is a ruthless move.
Related to their racial characteristics, the importance of a door across the world to the spore life race can be described as more than just adding more power to a tiger.
"The extreme independence of the 'personality' of the spore life forms makes their ability to cooperate with each other very poor. So instead of gathering together and constantly involution, it is better to send them all out and bloom everywhere."
"If all the spores cannot be captured or destroyed accurately, then it won't be long before these spores will engulf and spread throughout the world. Thus, in this spread, more real spore life will be derived."
"This is an extreme explosive style."
"Under the premise of being unable to cooperate, command, and accurately adjust, letting the seeds of spore life spread all over the world... may be the simplest, but extremely unsolvable rogue tactic." Cao Zhe was still thinking for a moment. During this time, he fully understood the intention of being the first in the spore life race and stuffing Tata Sol and other spore life forms into the cross-border gate and spreading them across the heavens.
As for the part that was damaged and betrayed in this process.
Don’t worry!
Because that is just a small wave in the overall trend.
"Is the door in your mouth one-way?" Cao Zhe asked.
Tatasol nodded and said: "Yes! Great master!"
"It is indeed one-sided, despicable Ota. He wants to bring disaster to the world where you spread your glory... That is completely asking for trouble."
"If it weren't for the one-way door, I would definitely lead the way for you, take you to the world where Ota is, and give him complete annihilation."
As Tatasol spoke, he entered the state more and more.
It seems that he has truly surrendered completely.
But Cao Zhe would not believe him.
As a race whose independence is engraved in its soul, Tatasol's inconsistency only shows that he is paralyzing Cao Zhe.
Of course, Cao Zhe does not need Tatasol's sincere loyalty.
He just wants a qualified leader.
"Then is there any way you can contact the Otta you mentioned?" Cao Zhe then asked.
Tata Sol said: "This... depends on luck!"
"If I can fly outside the world, I can scatter the seeds into the void, and let the waves of the void push my seeds, carrying my thoughts, to spread to more worlds... It is possible that in At some point, Otta saw my seed and read the message from it."
When Cao Zhe heard this, he didn't react at all.
Gouzi screamed: "Are you insulting our personality or our IQ by saying this?"
"Do you think we will believe you and let you come out and sow seeds everywhere?"
"I'm telling you, there's no chance! Give up!"
As Gouzi said this, he turned to Cao Zhe and said, "Master! I thought... this thing should be sterilized first!"
Then he said to Dr. He: "Dr. He! Is it possible to sterilize this thing?"
Dr. He pushed up his glasses and said seriously: "Theoretically, this idea is supported! We can do experiments first!"
Hearing this, Tata Sol shivered in the closed space.
Although he is a monomer, he does not need heterosexual union, and he will not experience that special pleasure.
But... reproduction itself is a crucial thing for spore life.
Sterilizing him is the most deadly threat... Hmm! Second only to being directly fatal.
