Myriad Races Bestiary: You Call This an F-Tier Talent?
Chapter 1917

Hot Potato, Delivered to Your Door!

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"Qi Ge, why were you in such a hurry to see me?"

Xu Kun still looked utterly relaxed.

Having arrived at the Dark Elf Race's new homeland, which had already begun to take shape as a city of steel, Xu Kun saw Qiongqi, Viktor, and the others waiting for him anxiously.

"Brother, don't blame me this time. Your big brother here is holding a bomb in his hands. One wrong move, and half the Tiger Fiend Race's territory might be lost."

"After thinking it over and over, I could only come to you for help finding a solution."

What the hell?

Xu Kun's eyes widened. "What do you mean, holding a bomb?"

Viktor, standing nearby, wore an equally grim expression. "He brought something here. If the matter inside becomes unstable and its power leaks out, the entire Human Domain could be wiped out!"

Xu Kun's face instantly went pale. "Qi Ge, you, you, you..."

I'm sincere with my big brother, but my big brother is trying to use me?

The hot potato your Tiger Fiend Race doesn't dare touch was brought to my Human Domain?

Does the Human Race not fear death?

Qiongqi looked somewhat embarrassed under Xu Kun's stare. "Kun, this was a helpless choice. Our race has discussed this issue again and again. In the end, we concluded that only the Human Race as it is now might have the ability to resolve this great problem."

"Why?"

Qiongqi looked toward the Dwarf Race craftsmen led by Viktor and Brok. The meaning was obvious.

Xu Kun understood. Qiongqi had brought a huge problem, and after the Tiger Fiend Race convened to discuss it, they believed the only way to solve it was through forging methods?

"Don't worry. I've already spoken with Mr.

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