God needed a doctor!
The moment those words were spoken, everyone was shaken to the core.
Lan Jue and Yu Kong Shan were both dumbfounded. What did that mean? He wanted to save the Great Holy Spirit? From the hands of hundreds of millions of Primordial Evil Gods? Lin Li, however, had expected this long ago. He said excitedly, "Big Brother, I'll follow your lead! Make them all cough up their Soul Seas!"
"And those guys hiding in five dimensions—we'll start by cutting them down!"
"Didn't they rob the Cosmic Black Brain? We'll rob the bastards too!"
Lan Jue prided himself on his boldness, yet even he had his doubts. After hearing Lin Li's words, he could not help giving him several extra looks.
He had thought Lin Li was a slacker, but who would have expected him to be so arrogant inside?
Huang Ji had merely said that God needed a doctor. Before they had even understood what that meant, Lin Li had already demanded that every Evil God cough up their Soul Sea and proposed tearing through the five-dimensional newbie gathering zone.
Did he even know how many ancient Evil Gods had been filtered out after countless rounds of slaughter across countless eras? And that newbie zone—though it was called a newbie zone, that was only relative to the Primordial Evil God community. In truth, they were unimaginably older than genuine rookies like them.
They had just arrived. Shouldn't they lie low for a while? They should have hoped to encounter as few super-dimensional beings as possible.
Lan Jue and Yu Kong Shan looked at each other. Lan Jue said, "I fear no challenge, but isn't this a little brainless?"
Yu Kong Shan added, "It would be better to develop ourselves first."
Huang Ji looked at Lin Li.