"Isn't money meant to be spent? If you want to buy anything in the future and don't have the money, just tell me. Strength is what matters!" Sett said, trying to put everyone at ease.
"Look at those slaves. For the most part, their entire planets were enslaved, just like how pigs and cattle are raised on Earth. Only if we are strong enough can we protect Earth and keep it from becoming a slave planet like that!"
"Slave trading is an extremely profitable business. A planet has tens of billions of people, and in a few decades, an entire generation can be replaced. Selling hundreds of millions of people brings enormous wealth. For those slave traders, races that are weak, with very few adults able to reach Planetary Level, can easily be turned into slave races once discovered in the universe. Their entire planets are kept in captivity."
To make everyone understand their resolve to grow stronger, Sett laid bare the coldness of the universe.
"Yes. If Earth were discovered, then without you, Sett, and the slaves we bought, any random Star Level expert could kill us," Hong said with a nod after hearing Sett's words. Everyone fell silent.
Earthlings were far too weak. Even Planetary Level experts were exceedingly rare.
Such a bloodline was simply too weak in the universe. If discovered by a powerful faction, they could very well be turned into a slave race, with generation after generation sold off as slaves.
Endless and boundless! Never any light!
"Yes, we Earthlings are too weak. With Sett leading us, others think we're rich young masters, so naturally they won't dare do anything to us." Thor put away his smile, understanding what Sett meant.
"But who would have thought that we're just natives?"
The universe was this brutally