The Starry Sky Virtual Platform.
Zhang Yang headed straight for Quark's stall, where the bull-headed Quark sat with his legs crossed, hawking his wares.
"Travelers from the south, travelers from the north, come take a look! Divine cards tailored just for you-guaranteed victory in Star Wars!"
Zhang Yang's face darkened. Aren't those my fucking advertising lines?
Seeing Zhang Yang approaching, Quark stopped talking and pretended to hum.
"Quit pretending. I heard everything. I won't extort any divine cards from you," Zhang Yang said irritably.
"Ah, that's a relief. What do you need?" Quark stood up, looking relaxed. With a Star Lord like Zhang Yang, who would slip a needle into any crack he spotted, he had to keep his guard up.
"Old Bull, help me pick a few divine cards that can evolve species and give non-sapient creatures intelligence." Zhang Yang plopped onto Quark's stool and spoke without ceremony.
"Hmm..." Quark thought it over, knowing Zhang Yang probably wanted to evolve the ferocious animals on Blue Star.
With genetic mutation and deformation cards, the direction of evolution wasn't fixed. They might end up producing some brain-damaged monstrosity.
Divine cards that evolved creatures into higher forms weren't something grades below D could accomplish, either.
Quark suddenly remembered that among the myriad races, there was one called the Demon Race. Its members were all animals that had cultivated into spirits and monsters, and their extraordinary strength made them one of the top races.
Unfortunately, no such race had ever emerged in the Local Interstellar Cloud, and he didn't have any himself.
Quark's eyes lit up. That's right! The Dragon Race! Dragons count as demonic beasts, too!
He closed his eyes and checked. The Dragon Race was quite powerful, all within the first five rings. With Zhang Yang's current ranking and two victories,