Several Anglo-Saxon Hunters looked at one another. A few seconds later, a slightly pudgy guy with golden curls suddenly waved his arms excitedly. "If we can get our hands on that embryo, wouldn't we be able to make the United States great again?!"
"Donald, is something wrong with your brain?" said the guy known as "Wall-Phasing Bro," his face dark. "It's already the 4700s of the Yellow Calendar. Why are you still hung up on that godawful country?"
"Donald's ancestors had a president among them. He's still dreaming of restoring his forefathers' glory!" another Hunter sneered. "Heh. If this intel is real... forget just one United States. Even if you wanted to become the King of Humanity, it probably wouldn't be much of a problem."
The moment those words were spoken, the group fell silent.
Even the person who had said them froze.
King of Humanity... when those words were not uttered as a joke, they carried an entirely different meaning.
For ordinary people, a plot like that could only exist in daydreams... but now, an opportunity lay before them.
An opportunity to turn a daydream into reality.
"But as far as I know, Nameless Island is currently a restricted zone. We can't even get close to the island, much less enter the research institute," another Hunter said.
"It won't be for long," said the gloomy Hunter whose memories they were viewing. "I have reliable information. One stage of the next Rank Advancement Trial has been set on Nameless Island."
"Huh? A Rank Advancement Trial? You're kidding, right?" Donald frowned. "That's a Primal Grade embryo! Do you know what 'Primal Grade' means? How could the people at Tianshu Tower possibly use this island as a venue for a Rank Advancement Trial?"
"In my opinion, the people at Tianshu Tower... might