Everyone turned to look.
It was an indescribably enormous creature, radiating an evil, unfathomable aura like an omen of death.
Each piece of her cosmic tissue was not large, merely the size of a fist, making it the smallest kind of micro-universe. Yet when combined, she was already as large as a building compared to these terrifying giant New Humans.
"Is this your third response?"
Tu Xin seemed to have expected it long ago. "After all, this counts as a third way of survival, doesn't it? Rather than leaving the earth and flying into the sky, you stubbornly remain rooted on the ground, using the Bloodline Universe to establish an olden survival fortress."
Tap, tap, tap.
The distinct footsteps seemed to tread upon everyone's hearts.
Tu Xin rose to his feet and slowly descended from his throne. "But can this tough-guy approach really work? If you forcibly remain on the ground, you will be rejected and suppressed by the Great Universe! With less than a tenth of your strength remaining, if you still want to survive, your power must vastly surpass the strongest beings of our entire era."
To begin with, their geniuses were terrifying.
For the other side to fight them on equal footing was already incredibly difficult. On top of that, she had to battle them under the suppression of the Great Universe?
Her strength would have to far exceed theirs.
"Your opponent is me." Tu Xin descended the throne step by step. "You have not yet been oppressed by the Great Universe. If you cannot even defeat me now, then there is no need to think about the future. The bloodlines of old still want to remain upon this land? I do not believe that can be done."
The moment those words fell, it was as though