Song Chen kept watching. He wanted to gather as much information as possible.
His Psychic Energy perception reached farther than his eyes, allowing him to sense what was inside the Flesh Station.
Inside the station were countless writhing creatures that looked like little demons.
They were pink all over, with no eyes and only an enormous mouth.
They burrowed in and out of the dark red flesh, like a swarm of maggots reveling in rotten meat.
Their bodies were tiny, but their numbers were terrifying. Every second, tens of thousands of little demons crawled out of the flesh, then burrowed back in.
Song Chen knew these were the Blood-Eclipse Clan's young. From the moment they were born, they stayed here, eating, growing, then eating and growing some more.
And the people thrown into the blood pools were their food.
Deeper inside the station, there were also adult members of the Blood-Eclipse Clan.
They clung to the fleshy walls like spiders, their bodies covered in a sticky red membrane.
Some cultivated with their eyes closed, while others gnawed on chunks of unidentified meat.
They mingled with the little demons like a pack of monsters living in the same pot.
The entire station was an enormous mother organism, a monster fed with the life of an entire planet.
Song Chen suddenly noticed that the planet's natives were fairly strong and asked, "Aren't they afraid these natives will fight back?"
Shelly shook her head. "They've never been afraid."
"From what I can see, the natives on this planet average at least third or fourth rank."
"There are quite a few at seventh rank or above, too. One or two people with that kind of strength might not be able to do much, but if the whole planet's natives fought with everything they had,