My Identity Is Becoming More and More Astonishing-Chapter 180 Who Else but Me? (Part 2)_2

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"..." The old man remained silent, deep in thought.

The man in the red robe, who was more straightforward, said impatiently, "What does this have to do with Chen Yu? Make it clear."

"Sir." The steward pursed his lips. "That divine clan messenger didn't say much to me. I also can't figure out the inevitable logical relation between slaughtering pregnant women and forcing out Chen Yu. But the messenger's intention was that Chen Yu must die. If Chen Yu doesn't die ..."

"What then?" the man in the red robe clenched his fists. Explore more stories with novelbuddy

"Humanity dies ..."

"Heh heh heh, such insolent babble from a mere scrap of the divine clan." Flames twined around the man in the red robe's body. With a resentful and chilling gaze, he glared daggers at the Komodo Divine Clan.

The divine being also let out a faint sneer, fearlessly locking eyes with him.

Although a strong dragon can't suppress the local snake.

But its great Komodo Divine Clan was more than just a strong dragon.

Human civilization couldn't even measure up to a snake.

At most, it was merely an earthworm.

So even though it was just a "translator" with a cursory knowledge of many races' languages, responsible only for conveying the divine will, and was the weakest among them,

the puny humans wouldn't dare lay a finger on them even if they had a hundred guts ...

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"Looking at what." The thought crossing its mind, the Komodo Divine Clan opened its crocodile jaws. "Ugly, short-mouthed, monkeys."

A flash of murderous intent in his eyes, the man in the red robe immediately raised his hand.

"Smack!"

But it was forcefully slapped down by the white-bearded old man. "What are you doing?"

"I want to kill it."

"If the messenger dies, you will be responsible for all the consequences."

"..."

Seeing the man in the red robe no longer reacted, the old man turned to the perplexed alliance steward and said, "Ask it if there's any room for negotiation in this matter. Or if it wants something, whatever the human race can do, we'll satisfy it."

"Yes."

The steward bowed and turned to relay the message to the deity.

Komodo Divine Clan, on the other hand, gestured grandly, firm in its stance. "I, only want, his death."

Everyone: "..."

The divine being: "Immediately, now."

The old man and the man in the red robe exchanged looks.

Both had expressions of extreme conflict.

"Why on earth did you provoke the divine clan?" The steward couldn't help but shout at Chen Yu.

"I got it." Six transparent giant arms stretched out behind him once more, and Chen Yu, with a face that bore the indifference of "this year the tears of deep longing, next year they'll reach my lips," said dismissively, "Your divine clan has ordered the eradication of our human infants and pregnant women just to kill me?"

"Correct." The divine being turned to look at Chen Yu.

"What then do the lives and deaths of these pregnant women and infants have to do with me?"

"You, don't need, to know." The divine being grew impatient. "Do you human beings finally decide to kill him or not? If you don't kill him, I will contact the divine clan's mighty army to bear down on you."

Alliance Steward: "Sir, please remain calm, we..."

Chen Yu narrowed his eyes, interrupting, "In other words, as long as I'm dead, you'll also not have any need to slaughter human infants and pregnant women?"

Upon hearing this, the divine being took three seconds to comprehend Chen Yu's implication and nodded. "That's right."

Beyond the grandspecies,

no species should give birth to "hero" units.

Such was the rule.

And the omen that represents the birth of a "hero" appeared in the capital some days ago, it was predestined to invite trouble from the divine clan.

But if that "hero" individual was found and successfully met death, there would naturally be no need to continue slaughtering human infants and pregnant women.

It also wished to return home sooner.

Away from the human lands that lack swamps, where the air is dry and the place is miserably cold ...

"In that case, the problem is easily solved." Chen Yu smiled, his gaze shifting to the white-bearded old man, and with a series of deafening thunderous sounds, he said, "I'll die right now, send this lizard packing, and you can stop your slaughter as well."

"What are you doing!" the old man exclaimed in shock.

"Chen Yu, right? Calm down." The man in the red robe said expressionlessly, "Your life is worth more than you think. If need be, I'll slaughter this lizard right now."

At this, the Komodo Divine Clan's eyes widened in shock.

"Oh? Seems there's a wolf in the den after all," Chen Yu commented in surprise, looking the man in the red robe up and down. "Kill it, and what will happen when human disaster strikes?"

"Doesn't matter." The man in the red robe spread his hands. "Just billions of ordinary people, if they die, they die. Us top fighters will direct our blades into divine clan territory, keeping them unrested."

Chen Yu: "..."

Everyone: "..."

The divine being: "..."

"Anyway, there are quite a few resistance organizations that are enemies of the divine clan," the man in the red robe said seriously. "As long as you don't die, and you get nurtured, human civilization can continue to grow stronger."

"You... do you realize what you are saying?" The divine being's muscles tensed, it stepped back half a step and roared, "How dare you!"

"So let's kill it now," the man in the red robe suggested to the old man next to him.

The old man: "Don't talk to me."

"You wouldn't dare!" The divine being was fierce yet uneasy.

A bad premonition rose in its heart.

"Let's settle it then." In the distance, Chen Yu controlled one of his arms, slowly reaching forward, positioning at his heart, "My life for the survival of billions of unborn, it's worth it. I find all these creatures annoying anyway."

"Chen Yu! Don't be mad," the old man said, his face darkening to the extreme.

"How does that saying go?" Looking up at the sparse clouds in the sky, Chen Yu slightly squinted his eyes, his voice deep and distant, "Every man must die, his weight either as light as a feather or as heavy as Mount Tai."

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