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

Chapter 492 Hijacking

"clang!"

A bell tolled, echoing across the lake of the heart, bringing Glenn back to his senses.

The waves in my heart kept rippling, and finally poured down like a tsunami and a landslide.

At this moment, the blood-red eyes finally faded slowly, turning back into a pair of black pupils.

However, the black mist had not yet dissipated, making him appear exceptionally mysterious and strange.

A glint flashed in his dark eyes, and then his gaze fell on the Chaos Crystal in his hand.

For a moment, those deep eyes were reflected in the bright and dazzling crystal scene.

His eyes shifted, his gaze moving away from the Chaos Crystal and finally settling on the black dragon of mist that kept circling around him.

A questioning thought filled my mind.

"What...is this? Why am I here? And how did the Chaos Crystal end up in my hands?"

But the next moment, a flood of memories rushed into his mind, making him clearly aware of what had happened to him.

"So that's how it is. This is the new power. It is indeed very powerful, but also very dangerous."

The murmurs made him realize the reason for the strange condition on his body.

After that call, a trace of information was left for him: information about his current strange condition.

After he fully regained his senses, he was relieved to realize he had been sweating bullets.

If the sage hadn't allowed him to absorb a chaotic crystal with a spiritual imprint beforehand, and if he hadn't strengthened his connection with that crystal by leaving a spiritual imprint on that energy core after arriving here...

He has built a stable channel for the transmission of the sage's thoughts, and it seems that he is now truly destined for self-destruction, just as the legends say.

No matter how powerful one's strength is, if it cannot be used for one's own benefit and cannot secure a foundation for one's survival, then even a towering building that starts from the ground will eventually collapse due to the collapse of its foundation.

Feeling the power within him, Glenn felt a bit out of control, after all, he was not yet able to control such unimaginable power.

Finally, driven by reason, the black dragon of mist gradually contracted and merged back into its body, and the red armor began to fade and return to its black state.

At this moment, Glenn has successfully returned to normal.

All of this was observed by the young Rick, but due to his depleted strength and the fact that his wounds were still healing, he was currently powerless and unable to respond.

"... "

Although they didn't want to admit it, the Rick Clan could clearly sense that their situation was precarious.

Although I'm not afraid of death, who would want to die if they could live?

However, his pride prevented him from begging for mercy, since they were enemies and begging would mean abandoning his dignity and bottom line.

So he could only stare at Glenn, his face pale, without uttering a word.

Glenn put away the Chaos Crystal. Now that his goal had been achieved, it was time to consider how to end things.

With a slight movement, he strolled over to Young Master Rick, his deep black eyes gazing down at him silently.

Looking at the enemy who had previously forced him to unleash his full power, he felt a deep sense of gratitude.

If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been able to use the power within me.

Although there were some minor hiccups along the way, the result was good.

People should know how to be grateful, right? Even if we are enemies, it doesn't stop us from expressing our feelings.

So he reached out again and grabbed Rick the Young Master by the neck, lifting him up once more, just like before.

Seeing this familiar scene, Rick's face flushed, a sense of humiliation lingering in his heart.

At this moment, survival was no longer a consideration for him.

He only wanted this guy to die with him; once he was dead, it would cause a huge uproar within the clan.

What agreements? What broader perspectives? They will all be forgotten by the community.

As the modern-day Angel of Death, his importance is immense.

If we don't set an example, the dignity of our community will be completely lost.

"Heh! You'd better kill me, or you and your friends will suffer unimaginable retribution."

Rick's clan was deliberately stirring things up, hoping to enrage Glenn into killing him, thus pushing everything out of control.

Glenn's fate is also drawing to a close.

Glenn's expression remained unchanged despite this blatant provocation.

The moment reason returned, everything became crystal clear: what should and shouldn't be done, to what extent, and where the bottom line was.

He's not stupid; he's thinking about a lot of things now.

If things remain the same, they might do something inappropriate.

But now!

Ha! Do you think I'm stupid?

Don't you know the importance of knowing when to stop?

The annihilation of the Kasko race had already enraged all the races of the void. If they also wiped out the Rick clan, who were clearly in a high position, then there was no need for him to return to the main universe. He could just wait to die.

The rage of the Void Races cannot be extinguished by a single derivative universe.

"Sir, as a sign of the utmost respect, please come with me!"

After saying this, he disregarded the resistance of the Rick tribe and flew towards the fortress with him in his arms.

The various Void Races they encountered along the way were somewhat hesitant, after all, they couldn't risk the lives of the Rick Clan.

If they anger that mysterious killing god and cause the death of the Rick clan, they, as individuals and even their entire clan, will be the target of the wrath of those supreme beings.

Although the other minor clans wanted to provoke Glenn, seeing that the others remained unmoved, they decided not to be the first to act.

And so, the Void army watched helplessly as Glenn, holding the young Rick the Elder hostage, walked out of their encirclement without any resistance.

Hmm! That must be a kidnapping! Otherwise, there's no way to explain it!

Upon seeing this, Young Master Rick's face contorted with rage. Enduring the pain in his neck, he roared:

"The entire Arik tribe, heed my command! At all costs, surround and kill this man. Do not hesitate to sacrifice my life. Make your move!"

Upon hearing this, the Arik tribe was greatly alarmed, but once the tribal decree was issued, they had to obey, even if it meant being purged later.

"No, the lives of the young clan are the most important. Everything else is insignificant. I will bear all the consequences."

But a light, melodious voice stopped them, giving them a slight sense of relief.

This person was none other than Long, who had just woken up from her coma.

She could certainly understand the implications of the Rick clan's words, but neither she nor her clan wanted to go down that path.

And based on her understanding of Glenn, this man's shrewdness was far beyond that of ordinary people.

He was well aware of the consequences of killing the Rick clan, and he would not disregard the safety of the known universe for his own selfish desires.

Similarly, Long would not allow the sacrifice of the Rick tribe to become a reason for other tribes to rise to power.

Ultimately, it's not an impenetrable fortress.

With the exit from Long, the Arik tribe finally stopped attacking. After all, they didn't want to cause the death of the young tribe, even if it was the young tribe's order.

Upon seeing this, Young Master Rick sighed inwardly.

It was too late; Glenn had already escaped the encirclement of the Void army.

Unfortunately, if Long had acted according to his hints, he might have achieved his goal.

But things didn't go as planned; his death brought only loss and anger to the tribe, but no benefit.

If we stand on Long's side, the Rick clan would also make the same choice.

Ultimately, Long's stance was from the perspective of the clan, not from his own.

In this siege, only the Void Races suffered heavy losses, while Pangu and Glenn only sustained minor injuries.

Overall, Glenn achieved his goal, while the Void Races' offensive speed was greatly reduced.

If Glenn is able to kill him, then the fate of this derivative universe can only be destruction.

Unfortunately, the myriad races of the void are ultimately not a unified whole; they all have their own interests and will not risk their lives for others.

Before reaching the fortress, Glenn casually tossed the Rick tribe to the Arik tribe that had been following closely behind them.

He stared at Long, who was at the front of the line, and said:

"I hope you'll be even stronger when we meet again, otherwise Chief Tina's sacrifice will have been meaningless."

Having said that, he lingered no longer, his body disappearing into the barrier.

Du Liulong's complicated gaze and Rick Shao's gloomy face.

This time he really suffered a major setback.

It doesn't matter, as long as we're alive, there's a chance to find it.

"Just you wait, the chosen one—Glen."

He then issued an order to all ethnic groups.

"Pass down the order: starting today, all races of the Void shall go all out and spare no effort to break through this barrier."