People had many interests in life, but survival was often the highest priority among them.
Professionals had to eat people. Perhaps they ate themselves; perhaps they ate other creatures. If they did not advance, they would die. That was an evolutionary path that could not be stopped.
That was also why, after Lu PingAn grew stronger, he kept traveling between different otherworlds.
Whether it was him or his subordinates, they needed to obtain more resources for growth through Otherworld Exploration. The reason Earth's Professionals had generally been low-level, slow to develop, and forced into deadly internal competition was also because the planet's total resources were quite limited.
"Are they setting off? Tell them I wish them All the way Peace."
Among the foreign subordinate gods Lu PingAn had taken in within Evolution World were several veterans. After easily acquiring the relevant knowledge, they gained the ability to cross the multiverse.
They became new God's Arks. They were clearly weaker than ordinary Order Gods, but unlike the world-created Order Gods, they were not burdened by so many restrictions. Crossing the galaxy also consumed far less than it did for an Order God.
Lu PingAn himself was best off remaining behind to guard the homeland during this period, but the number of his subordinates who needed battle and hunting to improve as Professionals probably exceeded several hundred thousand.
Lu PingAn could not deny his people meat, either.
Put them all into the Ancient City? Lu PingAn drew off a small portion and ran the calculations. The Ancient City would burst at the seams, and it could not even absorb a tenth of the total.
More than two million foreign races, all genuinely superhuman. If they merely entered this city's materials market, they could send prices skyrocketing.
"Nothing will happen, right?"
"Nothing will