The First Batch of Workers

Dozens of pillars of light descended from the sky, enveloping all the Predators present.

The Sovereign Space's signature wristwatches appeared on the Predators' wrists.

In truth, the Predators already wore bracers on their arms, containing their various weapons. Most importantly, each one held a powerful explosive device.

The Predator race had lived up to its name. When driven into a corner or faced with a crisis, they would directly detonate those bombs and perish alongside their enemies.

Earlier, in the face of the Reincarnators' overwhelming assault, Lone Wolf and the others had already prepared to detonate their explosives.

Although they knew it could not pose any threat to the Reincarnators, they would not simply stand by and watch as the Reincarnators slaughtered their own kind.

In the minds of these Predators, even if they were no match for their enemy, they had to tear off a piece of flesh. At worst, they would go down together.

Of course, even if they really did that, they would never truly threaten Chen Mu and the others.

The fish would certainly die, but the net would never break.

Now that they had received the wristwatches, these Predators had become the Sovereign's slaves. No, more accurately, they had become the Sovereign's Reincarnators. Their lives and deaths were now in the Sovereign's hands.

If the Sovereign wanted to erase them, it would be absurdly easy.

However, although their lives were under the Sovereign's control, it had indeed provided them with the most direct, simple, and effective path to becoming stronger.

As long as they completed the Sovereign's missions, they could obtain Contribution Points from it and exchange them for all sorts of powers.

Oh, Contribution Points did not really sound appropriate for these aliens. Better call them Reward Points instead...

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