Facing the Apocalypse with My Other Selves-Chapter 364 - 218: The Human Race Is Not So Weak!

Not only were the Demon Pattern Race and the Blue Eyes Race unable to believe it, even the humans themselves couldn’t believe it.

These people, in the depths of despair, stared fixedly at the screen, some even watching the floating figure in the distance with their own eyes.

From the appearance, yes, it was a human!

"Do we have an Immortal Realm?"

At this moment, it wasn’t just one person who voiced this.

Although it was a question filled with confusion, an uncontrollable ecstasy still emerged on the faces of countless people.

It was as if they had suddenly stood before the Great Sun after being in an abyss where not a single ray of hope or light could be seen.

Words could not describe such a mood.

Even those strong humans who had prepared to end their lives in the final battle were stunned as they looked into the distance.

This was entirely beyond expectation!

Only those strong individuals belonging to the Human Race’s self-rescue organization seemed truly prepared.

Like Nan Hao.

He had actually already stepped forward to maintain order in the entire city, but in his heart, he knew it was nothing more than a meaningless struggle in death’s throes.

It wasn’t until this moment that he suddenly realized.

The Human Race’s self-rescue organization was far stronger than he had imagined!

However, the first to react at this moment was not anyone else but the Demon Pattern Race’s Immortal Realm powerhouse.

He appeared in the sky in the next moment, right in front of High-Level Martial Artist Shen Yu.

"A Human?" His entire body was emitting blazing Primordial Power through his Demon Patterns, like molten lava, radiating overwhelming heat waves.

Yet, he did not intend to make a move but looked in puzzlement at High-Level Martial Artist Shen Yu before him.

How could the Human Race have an Immortal Realm?

His appearance earlier was merely to deter the Freedom Alliance’s Immortal Realm.

Was the person before him truly a Human?

"The Human Race is not as weak as you know them to be." High-Level Martial Artist Shen Yu’s voice once again resounded throughout the world, light yet firm.

It indeed confirmed his identity once more.

He was truly from the Human Race!

At this moment, countless people worldwide trembled with excitement.

The Human Race has an Immortal Realm!

However, the Demon Pattern Race’s Immortal Realm powerhouse frowned slightly.

If he truly was of the Human Race, then it was troublesome.

"We must take this planet," the Demon Pattern Race’s Immortal Realm powerhouse declared, "Since the Human Race also has an Immortal Realm, we can allow the Human Race to preserve their numbers, maybe even allocate an area for you to reside temporarily."

This Human Civilization’s planet pertains to their next step.

It holds a certain strategic position.

Thus, it must be taken.

Of course, he also did not want to battle an unplanned Immortal Realm powerhouse.

Unless they could divert manpower to eliminate him at once, unexpected variables could easily arise.

The Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races involves not just slaughtering but also strategy.

Especially in wars where the power difference isn’t very large, strategic planning is equally important.

Nonetheless, at this moment, another figure suddenly appeared behind High-Level Martial Artist Shen Yu.

It was a towering Six-armed Race Immortal Realm!

Yes, it was indeed an Immortal Realm powerhouse from the Freedom Alliance.

The Freedom Alliance abandoned the Human Race but did not give up the subsequent territory, also sending an Immortal Realm to guard.

Under normal circumstances, the entire human planet would become the battlefield of the two sides.

But now, the appearance of this one signified a change in the Freedom Alliance’s tactics.

"Humans, our allies." The Six-armed Race Immortal Realm powerhouse spoke in a friendly tone, "Since you have an Immortal Realm powerhouse, we can drive the enemy from the Human Race’s planet! Victory will surely belong to us, to the Freedom Alliance!"

"You just want to use the Human Race as cannon fodder." The Demon Pattern Race powerhouse spoke calmly, his gaze fixed on High-Level Martial Artist Shen Yu, "The Human Race’s strength cannot withstand the scale of such a war; even if the Freedom Alliance were to win, the Human Race would be destroyed."

"If you were to win, the Human Race would have no chance of survival," the Six-armed Race powerhouse retorted directly, "You would not allow such a weak race to grow; even with an Immortal Realm spearhead, they could only become slaves, whereas we could accept the Human Race joining any one of our civilizations with freedom, or even maintain independence in other worlds."

"..."

These two Immortal Realm powerhouses had conducted several confrontations in a brief period.

The purpose was naturally to win over High-Level Martial Artist Shen Yu.

The Demon Pattern Race didn’t wish for this unexpected Immortal Realm to bring too many variables to the strategic layout of the entire war.

The Six-armed Race powerhouse, however, hoped to win over High-Level Martial Artist Shen Yu.

The confrontation between the two was not concealed at all, their voices spreading throughout the world.

Evidently, they hoped to influence High-Level Martial Artist Shen Yu’s decision with the existence of three billion Humans.

After all, when an Immortal Realm powerhouse doesn’t care about their own race, their weaker compatriots, they can become the most terrifying existence.

Clearly, this approach was effective.

Everyone realized that even with the sudden emergence of a Human Immortal Realm, they were still on the edge of disaster.

A single Immortal Realm powerhouse was insufficient to end this war. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

For a time, many people even began to argue.

"The Freedom Alliance had already abandoned us and is untrustworthy."

"The Demon Pattern Race is even less trustworthy!"

"Strength brings status; with an Immortal Realm powerhouse, we will not be abandoned."

"No, siding with the Freedom Alliance will make our world a battlefield!"

"What does it matter if it becomes a battlefield? As long as this human Venerable Master lives, even with only a few million Humans left, we can still thrive!"

"..."

Within Human Civilization, there were too many stances and too many voices.

It was chaotic.

However, everyone knew that only one person could truly make a decision.

That was the Human Immortal Realm who suddenly appeared and gave everyone hope!

More and more people even began to call him the Human Venerable Master!

Some with raging fighting spirit watched High-Level Martial Artist Shen Yu’s figure, their passion reaching its peak.

For too long.

They yearned for a voice, a strong individual, to lead the entire Human Civilization again for too long!

Even if they were to die in the next moment of battle, they would die with hope for the Human Race’s future.

However, under everyone’s watchful eyes, High-Level Martial Artist Shen Yu chose neither.

"In this war, the Human Race will not participate," High-Level Martial Artist Shen Yu said slowly, "But neither the Demon Pattern Race nor the Freedom Alliance is allowed to deploy armies on our Human Race’s planet."

As the words fell, the world went silent.

Not only the Demon Pattern Race, but the humans and everyone in the Freedom Alliance watching this development were all stunned.

They could hardly believe their ears.

Were these truly the words spoken by the suddenly emerged Immortal Realm powerhouse of the Human Race?

After a while.

The Demon Pattern Race’s Immortal Realm powerhouse slowly said, "Human Race, even for you, you are not qualified to say such things."

With those words, numerous auras emanated from the passage behind him.

They were all Immortal Realms!

Even though these Immortal Realms were on another battlefield, they could still project their auras.

And what this represented couldn’t be more obvious.

It was intimidation!

The Six-armed Race’s Immortal Realm snorted coldly, and the next moment, a multitude of Immortal Realm auras also emerged from the passage connecting to the Six-armed Race’s territory.

These formidable auras collided and intertwined in the sky above the entire planet, even stirring up howling winds.

If they were to actually fight, in just an instant, the entire planet would be torn asunder.

Under such circumstances, what qualification did the Human Race have to stand apart?

However, High-Level Martial Artist Shen Yu remained calm.

He just slowly said, "I said, the Human Race is not as weak as you know them to be."

As the words fell, whether the Demon Pattern Race or the Freedom Alliance, they all seemed to realize something.

But they didn’t dare believe it!