Chen Ao swept his gaze over the King Ranks of the Machinery Race and the Demon Race. Their numbers were roughly equal, with over ten thousand on each side, and these King Ranks actually came from many different races.
Even humanity itself had many bloodlines, let alone these King Ranks, over ninety percent of whom came from vassal races.
Moreover, those who could reach Peak King or King Rank Limit generally had decent bloodlines.
He checked the progress bar for his R Skill on the system panel. It had already reached 94%.
As long as I kill these twenty or thirty thousand King Ranks, I'll almost certainly be able to fill the progress bar!
The experience required by the progress bar was not fixed. The further it advanced, the harder it became to raise, but there were more than enough targets here.
With over twenty thousand King Ranks, surely he could scrape together that remaining six percent.
The question was how to find an opportunity to kill them all.
If they all gathered together, he would only need half a minute to kill every last one.
But these people were no fools. They were all Peak Kings, capable of crossing several light-years in a single teleport.
He had managed to kill thousands upon thousands of King Ranks twice before because they had been heading toward him. One Space Lockdown had left them unable to escape for a short time.
That was how he had found those perfect opportunities.
If he took the initiative to hunt them down, these aliens would probably scatter before he could kill even a hundred.
So he needed a good plan.
At that moment, Talon King of the Demon Race and Fatefall King of the Machine Race were also looking at Chen Ao.
They had not