On the 3rd day after the Tower of Babel appeared, a handso man appeared together with a 9-headed man with ugly looks, as they walked out from one of the Gates of Hell.
When they walked out, the nurous ch Beasts crowded over, scanning them and surrounding them.
The handso man, with blond hair and blue eyes, swept the ch Beasts a look, as nurous data flashed past his eyes.
In an instant, the ch Beasts kneeled on the floor, expressing their loyalty, "The target is human and friendly. No. Welco, esteed Master!"
The 9-headed man cackled, "Zu Yuan Ting, you truly are the ancestor of these chs, seems like we can easily enter the Tower of Babel without alarming anybody. Keke!"
The handso man was precisely the ch Emperor Zu Yuan Ting of the ch Empire.
Zu Yuan Ting shot a look at the skies and laughed lightly, "No! I think we’ve alerted the inhabitants of this planet, they have a decent A.I."
"Warning! Warning! Yue Zhong, there’s a powerful sentient A.I. that had arrived on Earth. I’m not his match, please protect my core well. If we co in contact, he can consu or wipe out. All the chs under my control would be taken away by him within 30 seconds. He’s currently wrestling for control of the satellites. No. 1 has already fallen under his control.
The mont Zu Yuan Ting arrived on Earth, Bai Yi’s clone on Yue Zhong’s right hand let out a sharp warning.
When Yue Zhong heard that his face fell, "What? Has ch Emperor Zu Yuan Ting arrived on Earth? Damn it, he’s the fellow I really do not want to et."
Currently, the humans on Earth could survive and expand because they were relying on the ch Beasts and Sentient chs.
Zu Yuan Ting was the most powerful sentient A.I. that Yue Zhong knew, and his strength far surpassed Bai Yi. If there was no way to stop him, then all of the chs on Earth would beco his. Whatever Yue Zhong worked hard to obtain and produce would belong to Zu Yuan Ting.
"Since he’s here, I have to take him down!"
With a thought, Yue Zhong activated the Radiant Battleship’s power, scanning the current position of Zu Yuan Ting.
He ripped a spatial tear and stepped through it.
Zu Yuan Ting, who was trying wrestle control over the satellites from Bai Yi, took a look at the space in front of him, "Oh! He’s here! Fast! What an arrogant fellow, to use a spatial tear in front of sa-ranked experts."
Every Type 9 powerhouse knew how to control space to a certain extent. Hence, when teleporting to a Type 9 opponent, if one was not careful, the enemy could cause disruptions and send the unfortunate expert into a void where he would die instantly.
Hence, most fights between Type 9 experts would usually be done in flight, and seldom the use of spatial tears. Even if so, they would not do it so brazenly in front of their enemies.
The 9-headed man laughed savagely, "Truly arrogant, let him die in the chaotic space then, Zu Yuan Ting!"
"Sure, get the hell into the void for !" Zu Yuan Ting stared at the spatial rip and laughed coldly, as he sent out a surge of energy ant to disrupt the spatial laws.
At the point were the spatial laws clashed, there was a door, and as it appeared, it was struck by Zu Yuan Ting’s attack, as it shuddered.
However, it did not go according to their wishes, as the door did not disintegrate. Instead, it shook a while and stabilized.
Yue Zhong stepped out and eyed the 2 invaders coldly, "The 2 of you must be Zu Yuan Ting and the 9-headed Dragonhawk from the ch Empire. This is Earth, and it does not welco you. Please return."
Zu Yuan Ting shot Yue Zhong a cold look as he ordered, "You’re the top expert of the human race Yue Zhong? Not bad, you actually rose to the Type 9 realm. Kneel and submit to . I can spare you and the rest of the Earth. Otherwise, my ch army will co and level your entire planet. The technology you possess is stolen from , and a far cry from what I can do. If you want to fight against my army, it’s practically throwing eggs against a rock. If you were to submit and work for in the Tower of Babel, I will grant your people a planet for you to rest. As for you, you will be the leader, second only to ."
Under Zu Yuan Ting’s command, the ch Army of the ch Empire had crushed countless planets, enslaving many civilizations. Even a few Type 9 powerhouses had fallen at his hands. That was why he was so arrogant and domineering. He did not put Yue Zhong in his eyes even at his Type 9 realm.
Yue Zhong sneered, "Just with you? A trash tal like you, even if you offered to be my dog, I would not want you. You had better go back to the furnace and adjust your looks, at least I might reconsider."
"You’re courting death!" Zu Yuan Ting flew into a rage, ever since he had reached the Type 9 realm, no one had dared speak like that to him before. Even his enemies would have treated him with respect on the battlefield. No one had cursed at him like that.
"I will saw you alive!!" In his rage, Zu Yuan Ting disappeared and flickered behind Yue Zhong’s back, his five fingers turning into chainsaws as he thrust out towards Yue Zhong.
If a Type 9 expert were to be struck by Zu Yuan Ting in this manner, their flesh would be minced and it would be difficult to regenerate.
"See how I turn you into scrap tal!" Yue Zhong’s eyes flashed coldly, and he sent his own fist towards Zu Yuan Ting
With a loud boom, both fists t and the ground shook. Zu Yuan Ting’s right hand was actually crushed by Yue Zhong’s fist, as countless nano fragnts fell apart.
Zu Yuan Ting’s eyes flashed with disbelief and he roared out in madness, "Impossible!! My body is made of the world’s strongest D-Grade Alloy!! It has almost surpassed a half-God’s physique!! How could you beat ?!! How?!"
"There’s nothing strange or impossible about it. You’re just too weak. You’re too ugly, and weak at that. What an utter trash." After destroying Zu Yuan Ting’s right fist, Yue Zhong sneered and sent out more fists pumling into Zu Yuan Ting’s body.
In a single mistake, Zu Yuan Ting lost his upper hand and was struck multiple tis by Yue Zhong, his body falling apart.
"Stinky brat, did you just tell to scram? What arrogance, let teach you in place of your father, you little bastard!"
When the 9-head Dragonhawk saw things were going downhill, he quickly channeled the atmospheric energy to form a dragon claw containing dragonic laws, grabbing out at Yue Zhong.
Zu Yuan Ting and the 9-Head Dragonhawk might have unsettled business between them, but because of the Tower of Babel, they had ford an alliance. Before any lack of benefits could tear apart their partnership, they were the most solid of allies. After all, in the Tower, there would be countless experts, and even half-step True God warriors. Only by joining hands could they stand a better chance at survival.
"Scram, you damn old beast!!" Yue Zhong beca furious and sent a fist covered with Devil Qi towards the 9-Head Dragonhawk, instantly tearing the claw apart, as gold blood splattered and the Mutant Beast howled in pain.
"Little bastard, you have so capabilities! However, you will die here today!!"
The attack from the 9-Head Dragonhawk allowed Zu Yuan Ting to escape from Yue Zhong’s relentless assault, and that montarily reprieve allowed it to quickly shed the damaged parts on him, regenerating a body that was good as new.
Zu Yuan Ting was the toughest to kill, as long as his smart chip was not destroyed, even if his body were to suffer powerful spatial attacks, he could abandon the body and make use of the cells to regenerate a new one.
"Co out, my children!!"
Zu Yuan Ting retreated backward, and from his chest, 5,000 ch Bugs the size of a fist flew out, shooting towards Yue Zhong.
"Bugs? They shall burn!"
Yue Zhong eyed the ch Bugs and with a wave of his hands, the Devil Domain shrouded all of them, suppressing them within his domain.
After those bugs were enveloped by the Devil Domain, countless devilish manifestations pounced towards the ch Bugs.
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