Bug Old Six: ???
Was this really something worth shouting about? Were you planning to go down the Carbon-based Alliance's entire army and shave everyone's heads one by one?
Bing Chacha's mouth twitched!
How noble of you! You're using the authentic Musclemax we worked so hard to produce to curry favor with everyone else?
Still, the Netherworld Race couldn't exactly complain. Jiang Nan had given them the method for purifying Styx water in the first place!
All they had to do was draw Styx water and purify it into Musclemax. It cost them nothing, and the Styx Star Domain stretched across eight million light-years. Its resources were inexhaustible!
They could consider it free advertising for Netherworld Race Musclemax!
Besides, they'd been prepared for this all along!
Bing Chacha waved his massive hand, and a tributary immediately flowed out of the moat. It was clear and transparent, made entirely of Musclemax!
If they bottled it, who knew how many barrels they could fill!
Jiang Nan planted his hands on his hips. "Drink to your heart's content! Nobody's leaving until you've drained this river dry!"
The Carbon-based Alliance's combined army was stunned. So this was the legendary Musclemax? Did there really have to be this much of it?
An entire river? Really?
Night Jinse looked thoroughly reluctant.
"Ugh... Is this even safe? But... won't we go bald after drinking it?"
Jiang Nan glared. "You've already been a stubbly-faced cutie. Why are you afraid of going bald? What's wrong with being bald? How can you still care about such minor details at a time like this? You're here to bring honor to your races!"
"Anyone who can't even give up their hair will never accomplish anything!"
"Don't you want bodies as powerful as those of the Netherworld Race? You'll be fighting alongside them,