"Looks like public resentment is boiling over."
Xia Ping raised an eyebrow. Using Gaia's power, he sensed every human voice and learned that the three trillion humans he had captured were furious, deeply hating him, the mastermind behind it all.
His eyes immediately lit up. With a little guidance, he could surely reap a wave of Hate Points.
In his eyes, these people were treasures waiting to be harvested.
But now was not yet the time to harvest. The moment their emotions reached their peak would be the moment for him to act.
And this also required an opportunity.
"Right. If I can build an interdomain teleportation array on this planet, connecting Gaia Planet to the hell plane, and let countless Nether Ghosts and demons enter this place to fight..."
All of a sudden, an idea came to Xia Ping. A glint flashed through his eyes. "If countless Nether Ghosts and demons die, the soul energy they disperse will surely merge into Gaia Planet, greatly accelerating Gaia Planet's growth."
He had thought of another way to make use of these people's strength.
To be honest, the soul power of hell's Nether Ghosts and demons was more than ten times stronger than that of ordinary humans. If Gaia could devour the Nether Ghosts' soul power, the benefits would be endless.
Moreover, he would not need to fight personally. The people living on Gaia Planet would naturally fight for their own survival, which was equivalent to him hiring a group of super thugs for free.
He could even capture all kinds of cosmic scoundrels and vicious criminals from across the universe to help, turning this place into a super battlefield—a trial ground for slaughtering alongside hell.
Of course, it had to be a temporary teleportation array, the kind that could be cut