"Seems quite a few aliens hate me?"
Yun He flew through the air, sweeping his gaze around.
As time passed, more and more inheritors arrived nearby, standing at a distance to watch.
The vast majority had merely come to enjoy the show, while some were jealous or resentful.
That resentment was not really directed at Yun He. After all, he did not even know them. It was aimed more at the Human Race.
As a pinnacle race, the Human Race had naturally wrought a great deal of slaughter throughout the universe.
Aliens? Kill them!
Humans showed aliens no mercy. With hatred accumulating over generation after generation, there were indeed many aliens who loathed humanity.
Which pinnacle race had not fought its way to the top through slaughter? A soft heart could never make a race reach the pinnacle.
To become a pinnacle race, one had to seize resources. And to seize resources, one had to kill!
On top of that, humanity possessed the incomparably miraculous Virtual Universe, drawing even more envy and jealousy.
Elsewhere, aliens would not dare act so brazenly. Even if they harbored hatred, they would not dare display it so openly.
But here on Purple Thorn Island, within the Ancestral God Cult, things were different.
Some aliens even went beyond sneering and began hurling curses at Yun He from afar.
Yun He merely sneered at these clowns.
Those not of one's own race would never share one's loyalties.
Everyone was merely trying to survive. There was no right or wrong.
This was the naked law of the jungle.
It was just like humans needing to kill countless other animals, or even raise them in captivity, to survive on Earth and gain control over more resources.
Even humans slaughtered one another.
The strong preyed on the weak. There