After witnessing his clansman being ruthlessly killed by the enemy, Luo Ze had assumed the onlookers would suddenly step forward and attack them in revenge.
Yet unexpectedly, these people were cowardly as hell. Even though the air was now filled with hatred, fury, resentment, and even more complex emotions, they still chose to watch from the sidelines rather than step forward.
Seeing this, Luo Ze frowned again. Was my earlier judgment wrong? Are all these Fallen Angels controlled solely by their clan chief?
Taking Douluo Continent as an example, the planets throughout the universe could generally be divided into two kinds. One was like Douluo Continent, inhabited by multiple intelligent races.
The other was like these Fallen Angels, where only one individual possessed complex intelligence, while the rest were like machines, merely carrying out their duties step by step without any extra thoughts of their own.
Such planets were singular and complete, but they would never have any possibility of breakthrough.
"Looks like the key to breaking this deadlock still lies with that Fallen Angel clan chief who hasn't shown himself." Luo Ze raised his head and looked toward the distinctly raised mountain peak hidden in the darkness, his gaze growing even colder.
"Didn't you get anything out of that Fallen Angel just now?" Gu Yue Na asked.
"How should I put this?"
"More precisely, it wasn't that he didn't reveal anything. It was that he couldn't answer. Just like the single-celled lifeforms recorded in Douluo Continent's history books, he could only flee automatically and had no individual thoughts whatsoever."
This was the first time they had heard of beings without individual thoughts. Even the technologically advanced Sun Moon Federation had yet to develop more advanced spacecraft capable of venturing outward to search for more resources.
Now, upon arriving here,