The Full Line Collapses-the Last Straw That Broke the Camel's Back!

In the wasteland, many people escaped the initial brutality due to luck, and some even became briefly rich by acquiring certain items.

But now, of those trendsetters who had distinguished themselves in the first two disasters, only Su Mo remains.

Like an evergreen tree, after announcing the details of the disaster in such a high-profile manner, Su Mo once again announced his return in a way that no one expected! After informing Pei Shao to set off, and switching to the chat box with Shen Ke Shen Ke to reply with more details, Su Mo stood up and stretched beautifully.

Even though twenty minutes had passed since Su Mo sent out the disaster message, the arguments about the disaster on the World Channel had not stopped.

Lone wolves discussed how to use facilities to avoid disasters, groups discussed how to use existing tools to combat disasters, and there was a constant stream of discussions about how to protect ships.

Even while browsing, Su Mo saw advertisements posted by Hope Village in the cracks.

But one thing remains constant, no matter how much everyone argues:

This is true!

What Su Mo said is true!

Disaster really can strike in this way! "It seems I greatly underestimated my influence."

"No wonder these people are targeting me. If this trend continues and a few more disasters occur, and I can still maintain my number one ranking, my influence will probably reach a terrifying level."

"By then, let alone surpassing everyone else in status, it's not impossible for me to reach the same level as the game!"

Shaking his head, looking at the spotless workbench and the mechanics busily manufacturing shells beside it, Su Mo strode towards the second floor with a touch of emotion.

Now that things have come to this...

Only one variable remains: we must ensure that the alien race does not withdraw from this attack plan!

In the future Timeline, without enough information, Su Mo was unsure whether these foolish alien races would still come to raid the depression as planned.

So what we need to do now is to ignite this fire of the alien race.

Su Mo had already planned this step in advance.

"Connie, come with me for a moment, I need your help with something today!"

Connie was startled when Su Mo called her, but after realizing what was happening, she immediately stood up excitedly and followed behind Su Mo.

With Connie, who was very respectful, holding an umbrella, they pushed open the door of the Underground Shelter, and the two of them, one in front of the other, walked out.

Su Mo didn't say anything, and Connie didn't ask.

After becoming Oreo's kin, Connie has consciously relegated herself to a subordinate position.

Compared to the villagers, who have inherited racial memories and learned more than a decade in the tribe, Connie clearly knows better how to make those in power happier and more comfortable.

Maintaining this tacit understanding, with one foot deep and one foot shallow, the man and the lion quickly crossed the muddy road and arrived at the Hope, which resembled a giant beast.

Turn the key and open the cockpit door.

He gestured for Connie, who was full of curiosity, to come in, turned on the engine, pulled the switch, and watched as the power was restored before Su Mo sat down in the driver's seat with an air of nonchalance.

"You should know what I'm going to ask you to do today, right?"

Connie immediately nodded. "I know, but Master Su, don't worry. From the moment I Oreo Clan, there was no turning back. You can rest assured that our alien chat channel is now in complete chaos. As long as we add a little something extra, I guarantee there won't be any problems this time!"

"Oh? It's already in chaos?"

As he tapped on the steel tabletop, a smile crept across Su Mo's lips after hearing Connie's sincere "Master."

When Somo first connected to Connie's core, in the chat among the alien races, Su Mo only discovered that Clark had asked all the alien races passing through to stop.

The other alien races didn't say much either, simply considering it a protection effort by the Five Great Royal Clans against the alien races.

But after these days of dormancy, this pause began to slowly change its nature under Clark's propaganda! Twelve days ago, after Clark officially announced a plan to target Su Old Devil Su Old Devil and even to Death Land, the celebration of all the alien races began!

Of course, although all the alien races were "celebrating" at first, everyone knew that it was just a superficial compliment, a routine matter.

Many aliens would praise Clark in the chat channel one minute, and then immediately send him a barrage of insults in private messages.

The reason is simple. Although the Five Great Royal Clans are strong, they are not strong enough to possess the power to slay gods like Su Old Devil.

In the understanding of all alien races, killing Su Old Devil would require at least several ancestral gods, and it's even possible that they would all act simultaneously.

As for the Five Great Royal Clans taking action on their own? That's a joke!

But no one expected that what everyone initially thought was a joke would, over time, and with the daily congratulations from all the alien races, gradually become a reality at an absurd speed! Yes, even the Five Great Royal Clans who devised the plan and, encouraged by humans, wanted to give it a try, did not expect it at the beginning.

Imagine you open the panel every day to check the world chat and see what happened that day.

Upon closer inspection, you'll find that the previous discussions about the wasteland are gone, as are the discussions about alien races and human forms. Even the alien gossip that everyone was most interested in is gone.

Overnight, the screen was filled with nothing but praise, "Su Old Devil is going to die," "Su Old Devil is doomed," "The alien race is going to slaughter the strongest human," and "The plan of the Five Great Royal Clans is going to succeed."

On the first day, you can look at these people with the eyes of an idiot and think they are all sycophants.

You can still do it on the second day! But what about the third, fourth, and fifth days? Every day, when you open the chat panel, it's all about this kind of topic.

Every time he tries to discuss something with someone, he inevitably ends up talking about Su Old Devil after just a few sentences.

Can you withstand such a situation?

The result was obvious: the alien race with an IQ of only "250" could not withstand it, and their fall took only four days! Starting from the fifth day, less than 1% of the weak-willed alien race began to wonder: Is Su Old Devil really doomed?

Why is everyone talking about it? It seems like there's a really invincible plan to Death Land Su Old Devil! This idea, like a pyramid scheme, spreads like wildfire among the alien races at an unimaginable speed once the floodgates are opened!

It took the alien race two days to go from 1% to 10%! But it only took them one morning to go from 10% to 99%! Plus, Su Mo's extremely "cooperative" long-term hibernation.

Gradually, when Curse Tiger Clark, just to show off, came out again and vowed to eliminate Su Old Devil, this time, everyone truly believed him!

It was visible to the naked eye that the morale of the alien race had increased several times over in just a few days.

A strange equation was also brought to light by the "great shrewdness" among the alien races!

Su Old Devil slaughters gods = Su Old Devil is a god! I step on Su Old Devil = I step on a god = I am more powerful than a god = I am the god of gods! With such "inflation", some alien races who dared not speak before and whose strength rating was below 1 also began to jump out and join the army of stepping on Old Demon Su in the chat channel.

The first thing people say when they meet in private messages has changed from greetings to:

Did you step on it today? Of course, the more exaggerated the bubble is when it inflates, the more tragic it will be when it bursts! After being equipped with a language chip and learning some beautiful Chinese, Connie has gradually become proficient in some stale jokes.

Upon hearing Su Mo's question, Connie replied without hesitation, "Yes, Master, as long as you connect to my core, you will be able to witness this magnificent scene; it is simply spectacular!"

Seeing the contentment on Connie's lion face, Su Mo's smile remained unchanged, and he chose to connect.

A pale green light rose from the panel, triggering the shelter connection.

After seeing that his panel had been completely transformed into Connie's alien panel, Su Mo clicked with his mind and joined the world chat.

As expected, it was very lively here!

[Flower Bird Moon Dog: Holy crap, does anyone here have connections on the human side? Come verify this! My informant just arrived and told me that that Su God among the humans is back again, and this time he said Ocean Descent Disaster. We're going to encounter a Waterfall Rainstorm from above that will last for ten seconds. Is this true or false? Isn't Su Old Devil about to die?]

[Pangolin Ice Music Raccoon: No way, how could Su Old Devil know where the disaster came from? Isn't he just an ordinary human? Even our ancestral god didn't give any warnings. What makes him so capable of knowing what the future disaster will be? Is he just lying to us??? ]

[Shadow Nine Grass Pig: You Ice Joy Fox, shut your dog mouth! You're always barking the loudest, saying you don't believe this or that. If you're so tough, go ask Su Old Devil! He's already slain a god, and you're still here giving me a warning from the Ancestral God? Your useless Ancestral God is just cannon fodder in front of Su Old Devil. Stop barking like a dog and get lost!]

[Pangolin Ice Music Raccoon: You're the dog, you're the dog with the big mouth! Didn't you say yesterday you were going to get Su Old Devil's hand to eat with your wine? How come you're scared of him now? I think you're just a cowardly opportunist. Get lost, or I'll catch you at sea, you little bastard!]

[Chen Fire Orange No Lizard: Stop yelling! Su Old Devil definitely doesn't lie. Besides, this doesn't benefit him at all. Can't you pig-brains think a little more? Hurry up and find someone to verify this. If it's true, we'd better run away immediately.]

[Purple Cloud Giant Meat Rat: It shouldn't be fake. According to the intelligence brought back by our rat clan scouts, Red Moon Shelter and the Dawn Sword Shelter are already active. Judging from this situation, it shouldn't be false. And just like the old lizard said, this matter is of no benefit to Su Old Devil. The fact that he said it is entirely due to humanity's so-called "savior" mentality. It's probably true!]

[The Bone-Eating Great Sun Python: Both Crimson Moon and Dawn Sword are large shelters with over 5,000 people each. If they've both moved, this is serious! Luckily, we didn't kill Su Mo beforehand, or we'd all be in trouble now!]

[Snowy Flying Bear: Where are the royal families? The Five Great Royal Clans usually take so many resources from us and give us so many advantageous spots, and now they're just playing dead? How come Su Mo is still alive? Didn't you say he was finished? Are you just messing with me?]

[Crystal Dragon: Bear, watch your words. Don't let me see it a second time. We never said Su Old Devil was dead. Curse Tiger has already gone to inquire. Don't rush. Whether it's true or not, we already have so many advantages. There's no reason for us to be worse off than humans!]

[Snowy Flying Bear: Oh? You're threatening me now, huh? Wasn't it that idiot Clark who came out and said you had a meticulous plan to take down Su Old Devil? How come you're still alive? It seems to me you've made some kind of pact with Su Old Devil, trying to harm us unsuspecting aliens and use us as pawns?]

[Crystal Dragon: Damn, you can eat anything, but you can't say anything. I think there's something wrong with your brain. What do you mean we've reached a plan with Su Old Devil? Are you spreading rumors here? Do you want to die?]

[Snowy Flying Bear: I'm not afraid of getting tired. I'm your daddy. If you're not happy, come at me. You two, you useless dragon and Clark, are a perfect match. You're both pig-brains.]

[Yuan Zhu: Snowy Flying Bear, watch your mouth. We'll handle this. Let's not argue.]

[Snowy Flying Bear: I just called him a pig-brain, and this pig actually came up with it himself. Stop babbling and let Clark come out and argue with me!]

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Chaos!

The chat panel of the alien race was in complete chaos!

The better things were a few days ago, the more chaotic things become now that the situation has reversed and erupted!

Two hours ago, all the alien races were still talking about how to exploit humans and how to make a name for themselves on the ocean.

As a result, after 9:30, all the alien races were like ants on a hot pan, completely panicked!

The "Su Old Devil," whom they considered dead, miraculously reappeared and delivered a message that threatened their lives.

This sense of uncertainty cast a shadow over the hearts of every member of the alien race.

The first thing that happened was that the world chat was completely engulfed in arguments.

Crystal Dragon, 9.6 points, is 0.4 points higher than Cursed Tiger's 9.2, demonstrating its formidable strength.

Snowy Flying Bear, 10.8 points, is 1.2 points higher than Crystal Dragon. This score makes it the most powerful creature among all the alien races that Su Mo has seen so far.

Although the rating system takes into account the different talents and abilities of each race, Snowy Flying Bear is fully qualified to challenge the Five Great Royal Clans in terms of strength.

At this moment, every word he uttered was like a knife, stabbing into the hearts of the Five Great Royal Clans Five Great Royal Clans pain.

At the same time, a wave of excitement gradually started in the world chat channel.

Yeah, didn't you say you killed Su Mo? How come he's still alive and well?

If someone hadn't warned us, we would have been crushed to death by the waterfall!

You Five Great Royal Clans are utterly useless!

Watching Snowy Flying Bear, this "ally," engage in a verbal battle against a group of people in the chat channel, he was like a shrew cursing in the street, holding his own against several people.

Su Mo turned his head to look.

Connie, who had been watching the world chat together, indeed wore a "I understand you" smile on her lion face.

"Master, should I add fuel to the fire?"

Seeing Su Mo looking over, Connie tilted her head and said cutely.

Using the cutest words and expressions, they talked about the momentous matter of betraying the alien race.

Compared to Connie just over ten days ago, she plays much more aggressively now that she's been promoted and received a raise.

But this fighting style made Su Mo, who was sitting in the chair, burst into laughter.

"Need I say more? Let's do it!"