Chapitre 217: Golden Saiyan Apes, Cosmic Civilization

"9527, you recognize this egg?"

Ling Jiu immediately asked, "What life form is going to be born once this egg hatches?"

"This is not the egg of an ordinary lifeform."

9527 had a rather complicated expression. "I've told you before that the universe has given birth to a lot of life, but 99 % of them have been born weak. For instance, you Earthlings, the Nidhogg Dragons, and we, the Emessians."

"Astral Behemoths like the Flame Astral Behemoth with peak pedigree are few and far between, with barely any of them around."

Ling Jiu nodded. The universe was too big, so the probability of a planet being able to birth life was lower than one out of a billion. 

However, that would not stop the universe from trying. 

A minuscule probability when multiplied by a large base, was still astronomical.