The Ultimate Collision

"I'll remember your civilization," Huang Ji said. He did not revive the Azure Toad contestant.

Reviving him would have meant saving one person. Leaving him dead meant saving a civilization. The man had chosen his path, and Huang Ji would not undo it.

Otherwise, Ziwei could help that civilization develop in the future, but saving its ideals would be far harder.

Every civilization that had just joined the Star Alliance went through growing pains. Countless shocks battered it; its fortunes inevitably sank, and its society was torn apart.

Yet someone always stood up to turn things around. Someone clear-eyed always raised a cry that rang through an era and woke their sleeping people.

This contestant was not the only clear-eyed person in his civilization. He had been chosen and sent here with a mission: not to earn the respect of aliens, but to wake his own people.

He had fulfilled that mission. As he had said, he had come here to die, and countless people from his civilization would see it.

He had even been lucky enough to choose Huang Ji, the focus of everyone's attention, rather than some ordinary powerhouse.

Huang Ji, on the other hand, had terrible luck. This was the first time he had taken the blame for someone else... He was not the one toying with the man's civilization, yet the Azure Toad contestant had treated him as the Milky Way's greatest villain and thrown a punch at him.

Huang Ji offered no explanation. He had even helped the man achieve what he wanted.

Outside the arena, most lower civilizations shared that history. Only a few hundred or a few thousand years ago, people in their own civilizations had stood up and used all kinds of methods to wake their species.

Every civilization sitting here watching