The game is about becoming a god, starting with the rampage of Hua Ye.

Chapter 505 Reactions of Various Races

Void faction.

Having just suffered a setback, the various races resumed their discussions.

However, several Venerable Realm experts participated in this meeting.

Although they do not speak or interfere, the pressure they exert puts immense strain on most minority groups.

Of course, this does not include certain minority groups. In their eyes, their future selves have already reached that level, so their respect is not as awe-inspiring as that of other minority groups.

This is the difference between the upper class and the middle class, and it also reflects the level of awareness of social class.

In the huge conference hall, the members of the minority tribes, along with their high-ranking members, silently exchanged glances.

It was as if everyone was waiting for the first person to speak.

If it weren't for those few venerable figures hiding in the shadows, this place would have already erupted into a quarrel as usual.

Now, however, they are like quiet kittens, waiting for the first bird to stick its neck out.

There are many cautious people out there, and most of them share this view.

However, there were also those with different ideas, such as the Death God Alt youth clan.

As the young patriarch of the Micir family, his confidence stemmed from his numerous achievements since arriving here.

Undeniably, the Alt youth group now has a sense of being overly ambitious and assertive.

But most people felt something was off; this guy had never seemed so arrogant before!

It's like you've changed your name after not seeing me for a while.

The difference before and after is like night and day.

At this moment, the newly joined Alt youth looked at the other youths present with a beaming smile.

He said it in a nonchalant tone:

"Everyone, why are you all silent? You were quite talkative before! Now that the offensive of each race has been thwarted, you're unwilling to speak. So who should bear the responsibility this time?"

I told you before, don't push too hard, or you'll regret it.

After speaking, he turned his gaze to the few minor races in the corner. It was they who had advocated pressing their advantage and launching a full-scale attack into the universe. Now, their offensive was thwarted, and they were caught off guard by the suddenly appearing fleet. In particular, the attack on the two planetary fortresses had cost each race a considerable price.

Upon hearing this, the young clan members immediately felt as if they were being scrutinized.

They immediately felt a chill run down their spines, as if they had been plunged into an icy pool.

They knew why; the gazes of several venerable ones were fixed upon them.

This left them speechless and afraid to refute. They could only stare fiercely at the once insignificant young member of the Alt tribe.

The Alt tribe paid no heed to their hostility, idly glancing at the other tribes as if searching for a new target.

Seeing this, the other minor clans members intentionally or unintentionally avoided his gaze.

Only Rick, a member of the young clan, looked at him with piercing eyes.

Since the arrival of this Alt youth, the Rick youth have clearly sensed signs of a change in the situation.

In the past, they were all a motley crew, and no young clan could earn his attention, not even the former Bright clan.

He possesses extraordinary talent, but doesn't know how to use it, and his mental issues are too serious. He can only be used as a tool by others, which is a real waste of his talent.

However, the Alt tribe made him experience the feeling of being troublesome for the first time.

From its initial obscurity to its current prominence, these few hundred years have allowed people to fully understand what the Grim Reaper Alter truly is.

To be honest, the Alte tribe is the opponent that the Rick tribe least wants to face right now.

If he could, he wanted to stay far away from her; this wasn't out of fear, but rather an instinct to avoid danger.

He always felt that this guy was a bit abnormal, as if he was hiding a bigger secret.

Sensing the gaze of Young Master Rick, Young Master Alt turned his gaze to him, and asked with a smile still on his face:

"What is Young Master Rick doing? Why are you looking at me like that? Am I wrong?"

Rick, the young nobleman, withdrew his gaze and responded without any change in expression.

“No, what Young Master Alt said is absolutely correct. This loss could indeed have been avoided. But then again, the sudden appearance of that fleet was also something we couldn’t have predicted. In essence, we can’t blame anyone else for this failed attack, after all, accidents can happen anywhere.”

Upon hearing this, the young clan members who had been targeted immediately cast grateful glances at him.

The Rick tribe is so much better! The Alt tribe is like a mad dog that attacks anyone it sees, and you can't bite back.

Young Master Alte did not refute Rick's words, but merely stared at him with a barely perceptible sneer.

Finally, his gaze fell on the woman with long golden hair behind the Rick clan members; she was none other than Long.

Feeling that sharp gaze, Long's eyes flashed like knives as she silently stared back, as if she wanted to reveal all the killing intent in her heart.

The Alt youth showed no fear whatsoever; instead, they displayed a hint of amusement, quickly shifting the topic to the very theme of the meeting:

"Haha! Everyone, I was just joking with you. After all, we are all one family, so how could I do something that would make you feel cold-hearted!"

"Now, let's talk about this suddenly appearing fleet! If we don't figure out their strength, our next operation will encounter obstacles."

Upon hearing this, all the young clan members present cursed inwardly.

"A treacherous mad dog."

However, this also gave them a way out, with several young clan members speaking first:

“That’s right, this fleet that suddenly appeared is a bit strange. Those two celestial weapons alone are quite unbelievable. In my perception, I can clearly feel the power of a Venerable Realm expert, and the power attribute seems to be somewhat similar to the legendary shock force.”

Another member of the minority group chimed in:

“That’s right. Besides that, the other one released an even more mysterious power. My people couldn’t see what it was at all before it mysteriously disappeared. It was somewhat like a conceptual attack, but they couldn’t quite put their finger on what it was.”

"Yes! That's amazing."

"It completely stunned me."

Many ethnic minorities echoed this sentiment.

To be honest, the fleet did minimal damage to the Void Army; the main problem was the destructive power of those two stellar weapons. They didn't even have a chance to defend themselves.

It was as if a Venerable Realm expert had made a move, but its power was not comparable to that of a Venerable Realm expert.

After all, most of the minor clans have seen Venerable Realm experts take action, and this comparison makes it clear.

The young clans present were all baffled by this existence that defied their comprehension.

Apart from one, there was the young member of the Alt tribe. A glint flashed in his eyes, and he guessed something in his mind.

After all, a part of Karl's spirit was in his body. Although he did not inherit all the memories, he could still see some things.

One of them, which he didn't know, was probably the Pangu Fortress that Glenn had once acquired, but the other one contained technological power that was clearly the ultimate version of the Void Engine.

Moreover, it is the ultimate version magnified countless times, and Alt speculates that the core power is Glenn's anti-void ability.

Carl had received help from Glenn on several occasions and knew him quite well.

But then another question arises: was it even possible to achieve this with the technology available at the time?

In any case, the Karl I remember couldn't have done it.

But Carl was unaware that there was something called technology sharing, something the wise old man had been doing for countless years.

Leaving aside his technological understanding of the known universe, the amount of technology he was exposed to before he came here was considerable!

Although we may not understand the underlying principles, having a direction and a theory is already sufficient.

After Glenn merged with the Chaos Crystal given to him by Pangu and advanced to the Boundless Realm, he learned some technological theories through the soul imprint on it.

The sage himself may have forgotten, after all, it was just a drop in the ocean to him.

But Glenn is different; he wants to ensure that he won't be killed in one blow when facing the Void Races in the future.

Glenn put a lot of effort into researching this.

Ultimately, through the powerful computing capabilities of the Big Clock and HarmonyOS, coupled with the uniqueness of his own genes and the development theory of the Void Engine, Glenn stored the conclusions he drew in Number One.

After Glenn left, Number One gave this conclusion to Keisha, which led to the birth of Nuwa.

In terms of mystery and unpredictability, Nuwa's abilities are superior to Pangu's and more difficult to defend against, after all, her ability to defy the void is too heaven-defying.

If this path didn't have its limitations, Glenn would still have tried to pilot the Void Engine.

But it doesn't matter now. Having ascended to the position of Lord of the Universe, the power inherent within him has been fully developed.

He is now a super-powerful version of Nuwa, even stronger.

Perhaps, when Glenn appears before them, they will feel a great sense of impending doom!