The three aboriginals in the control room watched everything through the scanners, observing everything that happened within the treasure room.
"Kill each other."
"The more you kill the better."
"Go for it."
"Just die."
Pu Ai, La Di Mo and Men Bu were all very excited, and they watched the projection happily. As survivors of the tragedy, they treated all other races as enemies. Especially those that participated in the outer region wars, they hated them the most.
Because their race was almost wiped out due to the four pinnacle races forging the battlefields.
"Just to forge the battlefields, they had to destroy our race." Their hatred ran deep.
However to the four pinnacle races…
It was like a few powerful lions establishing an area to fight, the rabbits that occupied that area first naturally had to be gotten rid off. To the lions…eating the rabbits was like stepping on ants. However to the rabbits and ants, the lions became huge enemies.
Between races…there was no mercy.