The leader took out a gray token and looked at it.
"Only a star? It's going to be quite difficult to get first place."
"Brother Wan, our efficiency is already very high! We've killed at least a hundred thousand demons along the way!"
"It's not enough. Break the crack and expand it. Let more demons rush out. We'll kill them here!"
"Brother Wan, isn't this bad? Destroying the Origin God Realm will cause it to collapse. When the realm is destroyed, the demons will descend to the main world and rush to the other cities, causing damage. What should we do?"
Brother Wan frowned.
Suddenly, a slap landed on the follower's face.
"Are you f_ccking teaching me how to do things?
"Hurry up and destroy it! I only want the core of the Origin God Realm. As for the realm being destroyed, what does it have to do with me?"
"Yes..."
After being slapped, the follower obediently shut up and began destroying the stability of space.