In this situation, if they could win over new Multiversal Entities to enter the Black Robe Ability Universe, it would definitely benefit them—the Mechanical Demon King was powerful, and any newly arrived Multiversal Entities would surely side with their Losers Alliance.
Andrew saw Chthon's actions and did not care. Someone was bringing him an extra meal, so why should he care? He would devour however many came.
The Zerg Overlord was greatly shocked upon hearing about the Multiversal Entities' wager. Multiversal Entities possessed Immortality; unless the entire Multiversal Universe collapsed, nothing could happen to them. Yet now they were actually wagering their own lives? This was too insane.
"Are you all crazy?"
The Zerg Overlord could not help asking. Chthon's mouth twitched. If Cyttorak had not plotted against them, why would they have played such a big game?
"More or less. I have lived for billions of years, yet I still cannot break through the Multiversal Level."
Chthon deceived him. "Rather than wasting away like this forever, I might as well take a gamble. As long as I win, I can break through the Multiverse and become a higher-level existence.
"It is not just me who thinks so. The other Multiversal Entities here think the same way. Zerg Overlord, after all these years of hard work, have you found a path to break through the Multiverse?"
The other Multiversal Entities silently watched Chthon deceive the Zerg Overlord and said nothing. Even The Watcher did the same. Seeing that God Andrew had made no move either, she curiously asked, "Mechanical Demon King, aren't you going to stop him?"
"Why should I stop him? The more nourishment there is, the better."
God Andrew smiled. The Watcher clicked her tongue in amazement. The Mechanical Demon King really was confident.
"No. We are all