Come Work for the Main God

Was this even an ability a living creature could possess?

Leaving aside where this overwhelming army of robots had come from, the power those people displayed had left the Predator completely speechless.

He had no idea why these humans possessed such terrifying strength, strength so great that it was simply unbelievable.

It was not just these humans. Even the things humans had created—the robots—were each unimaginably powerful, far beyond anything they could hope to reach.

The shells from the Space Fighters struck the robots without causing them any harm. At most, they made them stagger back slightly before they charged forward again. Those fearless robots could easily destroy a spaceship.

These robots could use all kinds of abilities—fire, ice, lightning, even telekinesis. Countless strange powers could perhaps be explained as abilities unique to machines, but why could those humans use the same unnatural powers as well?

Damn it, artillery fire capable of destroying a planet had struck those people, yet they had emerged completely unscathed?

That made the Predators completely lose any desire to resist.

Even sci-fi movies would not dare film something like this!

Although the Predator world definitely did not have things like movies, the power these people wielded had still utterly overturned everything they believed.

"Enough! What do you want?!"

The Predator panted, glaring at the calm-faced Chen Mu as he asked heavily.

"Nothing. I was merely showing off a little strength." Chen Mu looked unconcerned. He glanced at the sky, where nearly all the spaceships had already been destroyed, then looked at the Predator opposite him with an easy smile. "We come from another world. You believe that now, right?"

"..."

The Predator clenched his teeth, his heart filled with fury, but he did not dare say anything. These humans were absolute killing gods. Just as