Playing a DPS Role with Absolute Defense-Chapter 306 - 304: Upheaval!

Although his words were calm, his meaning was very clear: if there’s really no other way, they can only abandon them and let the remaining Human Race regenerate.

Twenty million humans might sound like a lot, but compared to the nearly ten billion before, it’s really pitiful.

Since the last cleansing by Tu Hongwu, this is the greatest loss the Human Race has suffered.

In fact, if it weren’t for the highest combat power still being around, it could practically be considered an extinction crisis.

The situation is very clear now: as long as these people are alive, even if they abandon those people, the Human Race can recuperate, slowly grow stronger, and even their presence can make the entire Human Race stronger.

Su Mo didn’t speak, but internally, he wasn’t very accepting of this method. Although he was extremely ruthless to the Alien Race’s means, in his eyes, all non-human life was just a series of numbers, only attribute points he could freely use.

But with this many humans all at once, he truly found it hard to accept.

He even felt a bit guilty in his heart. Had he not insisted on bringing back his master’s coffin, this incident might not have occurred.

Although it’s also his master’s responsibility, if he hadn’t faked his death, this series of events wouldn’t have arisen.

But according to the White War God earlier, if it weren’t for this Old Long saving his master, his master would really be dead, so it doesn’t count as his master faking his death.

He simply survived in the end; ultimately, everything happened because of himself.

If he had stayed on Earth as his master requested, nothing would have happened. Even if something did, he could have handled it easily, preventing the current dire situation.

At least it wouldn’t be like now, where out of tens of billions of people, less than twenty million can stand and talk.

Seeing Su Mo silent, Tu Hongwu, locked inside the coffin, spoke once more at this moment:

"I know what you’re thinking, but this isn’t your fault. Earth’s seal was bound to break sooner or later. Even if it wasn’t you, it would be someone else.

And you just happened to be that someone. Perhaps it’s precisely because of you that we humans aren’t extinct.

Otherwise, according to that Old Long, as long as someone with Divine Level strength inherits the Human Emperor Cauldron, the seal would be undone.

If it were someone else, replaced by me or your second master, do you think with our strength we could solve this?

And master pretending to be dead back then really was my mistake. I originally just wanted you to grow quickly, to become a leader, and now you’re doing very well."

Su Mo remained silent, constantly pondering if there were any other ways to solve the problem.

"Actually, Old Long, I do know some methods. Regarding mental injury, we could look for the Insect Race; their collective mental will even the Buddha Race doesn’t dare provoke.

Their Spiritual Power is so strong it’s considered the greatest in the universe. The ultimate Mother Empress enjoys the Spiritual offerings of all the Insect Race; one of her represents the entire universe’s Insect Race.

But there’s a problem: seeking their healing might result in being parasitized or even controlled by the Insect Race, potentially being more terrifying than the Buddha Race’s control. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

The Buddha Race only extracts Spiritual Power, while the Insect Race directly parasitizes, making it hard to say if they’d still be Human Race after that.

So I think it’s better not to provoke the Insect Race, as they’re as sinister as the Buddha Race."

Seeing the surrounding silent crowd, Old Long paused before speaking again:

"Actually, the Abyss’s Demon Race has ways to heal this kind of Spiritual trauma, and the healing won’t destroy a person’s spirit, but it does have a flaw: after being treated by them, one might develop traits of the Demon Race.

For example, growing horns, scales, or an extra pair of hands or something."

After Old Long finished speaking and saw everyone looking at him, he asked in confusion, "Why is everyone looking at me? This is all I know, and each method has side effects."

"??? Wait a minute, you don’t think us, the Dragon Race, have a method, do you? Then you’ve thought too much. We’re powerful because of our physical bodies, invincible, pushing through everything.

We can even be immune to sixty percent of energy damage, and our bodies are the strongest, which makes us the strongest race in the universe.

As for why my mastery of space is so high, let’s say I’m an exception.

If it weren’t for the old guys above being dead, it wouldn’t be my turn. But now, each Dragon Race generation is less than the last.

I’m just an old bag of bones, and no one in the Dragon Race has surpassed the Super God level to take my place, otherwise, I’d have traveled across the universe already. With my mastery of space, no one in this universe could catch up to me."

Seeing this, Su Mo turned his head away again, continuing to think.

Tu Hongwu: "Thinking too much is useless. Go, bring everyone back and then let’s discuss."

"Actually, it’s not that complicated. Just send a message, and then Old Long can open a Space Channel. Bringing them over through the channel would only take a few days."

"This..."

"No need to worry. If people from the Buddha Race appear, I can open a Space Channel and instantly teleport the Human Emperor Cauldron over."

Su Mo nodded: "Alright, I’ve noted the Dragon Race’s favor this time."

Upon hearing this, Old Long immediately beamed with delight. Previously, he’d worried Su Mo might kill him, but now he could finally be at ease.

In the following time, Chu Tian and Bai Yuanhao continued to send messages to people in various war zones, while Old Long opened Space Channels one after another.

Admittedly, Old Long’s mastery of space is ridiculously strong, opening dozens of special Space Channels at once as if it were a game.

The Dragon Race is generally peaceful, but if they decided to cause trouble, with such mobility, they could hit and run, leaving the Insect Race trailing behind in frustration.

Over the next few days, Su Mo did nothing but rest, accompanying his sister and Li Yuanhao’s two sisters, walking around the Dragon Race territory, finally calming his previously anxious mood completely.

Though most of the Human Race are still in a comatose state, as Tu Hongwu said, there’s no rushing this, so he might as well relax.

Su Mo relaxed by taking the women around while grinding mobs to level up.

However, now those small mobs couldn’t provide him with Assignable Free Attribute Points, and his attribute panel no longer had that option. Instead, it turned into an Origin Point.

As for how many attribute points it took to exchange for one Origin Point, he didn’t know, nor did he bother calculating. He just treated it as entertainment these days.

Three days later, Li Yuanhao’s two sisters and his sister all advanced to the Gold level.

Yet just as they left Su Mo’s Little Cosmos, the world underwent a massive change, with a terrifyingly colorful light illuminating the universe, as if the entire universe was wrapped in a rainbow world.

As Su Mo pondered what cosmic anomaly might have caused this, a giant hand reached out from the sky and suddenly grabbed towards him.