"What's going on here?" Ye Shan jumped onto a rock and sat down, waiting for Serol to tell a story.

This frustration had been stuck in his heart, tormenting Serol's heart all the time. He closed his eyes and said in pain:"Do you think the Kemo people who rule the entire galaxy are really so friendly? They treat us like pigs instead of humans."

"Every 50 years, they would send an envoy to our planet to take away 100 of our people.

Although we don’t know what their intentions are, none of our people who were taken away have ever returned.

Moreover, the most hateful thing is that every 100 people every 50 years are handed over by me personally to the Kaimo envoys.

Life on other planets is probably not much better.

" Whenever Serol thought of sending his people to the Kaimo envoys, and the look of disbelief in the eyes of his people looking at him, he felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife.

He couldn’t help but shed two lines of hot tears and let out a sad laugh.

Hearing this, Ye Shan looked at Serol with a trace of disgust. This executioner who personally wiped his own people was undoubtedly like a beast. He suppressed his desire to kill him with one palm.

"Have you never tried to resist?"

Serol wiped his eyes, calmed down, and said unwillingly:"We also resisted a thousand years ago. At that time, the Kaimo people invaded our planet and wanted us, the Phil people, to submit to their rule. Of course, our people were unwilling. The leader at that time led a group of powerful people to resist the invading Kaimo people, but the Kaimo people were very powerful. They only sent one person to kill all our people, and killed more than 20,000 of our people in the city."

"Then, they found my father, the strongest of the remaining 30,000 people, and promised that as long as we submitted to the rule of the Kemo people and sent 10 people to them every 50 years, they would not destroy our race. In order to ensure the continuation of the race, my father had to submit to their rule and send 10 people to them every 50 years."

"As for other life forms in the universe, those who dare to resist will either be completely destroyed or live on like us."

"However, they are getting more and more excessive, from 10 people every 50 years at the beginning, to 100 people now. What can I do? I am also desperate."Serrol still said in pain

"If the ending was changed, it might have been an inspirational epic drama...."

After listening to Serol's story, Ye Shan let out a long sigh. He did not criticize Serol's approach as to whether it was right or wrong. After all, from the perspective of the entire race, it was a bit cowardly. But for the sake of the safety of the entire race, it was not wrong for him to do so.

The pain that had been weighing on his heart for many years was now completely spoken out. Serol felt much better and said with a forced smile,"Ye Shan, this is why the entire galaxy looks so peaceful and harmonious."

Faced with the other person's tragic history of race development, Ye Shan did not know how to comfort him. He scratched his head and suddenly said,"You said that the Kaimo people have ruled this galaxy for countless years, right? That means they know a lot of secrets that you don't know?"

Maybe I can learn about the situation of this universe from the Kaimo people, the rulers of the Western Galaxy, and then find a way to go back.

Serol had calmed down by now and said hesitantly,"You should know, but I can't guarantee that."

Serol saw that Ye Shan looked like he was tempted, and said in shock,"You... do you want to go find this hateful Kaimo tribe? No, don't go. Although you are very powerful, you are no match for them alone."

"What are you afraid of? My strength is more than what you see. Let me help you eliminate the cancer of the entire galaxy and give you freedom. Isn't that good?"Ye Shan rolled his eyes and gestured.

Seeing that Serol still wanted to stop him, Ye Shan's 15 million combat power was fully revealed.

"Is this enough? If it is not enough, I have other means. Do you want to go on like this? You also said that you have to send 100 tribesmen every 50 years. How long can your race last with the current number of people? Sooner or later, you will be extinct. Why don’t you dare to fight? Do you really want to live with this cowardly look until the day you die?" Ye Shan provoked.

Serol was a little scared by Ye Shan’s fighting power, which was more than ten times stronger than his own, and even several times stronger than the messenger of the Kaimo star.

Ye Shan’s strength gave Serol a glimmer of hope, plus what Ye Shan said. Serol woke up as if struck by lightning,"Yes, if this goes on, our race will one day be indirectly destroyed in the hands of the Kaimo people. Instead of this, we might as well give it a try. Ye Shan is so powerful that he may really be able to......"

"Ye Shan, you are very powerful, maybe you can really destroy the rule of the Kaimo people. You are right, I don't want to die like this now, even if I have to die, I want to die on the battlefield, and I want to die like our Phil tribe leader thousands of years ago. Die on the road to fighting against the Kaimo rulers."Serrol's neck veins bulged, his face flushed, and he looked resolute.

"......"Should I be so excited? Ye Shan's mouth twitched.

After Serol calmed down, Ye Shan asked,"Serol, do you know where the Kaimo tribe's planet is? I'll go over and destroy their lair."

Serol thought for a while, then said embarrassedly,"I really don't know. I haven't heard of it for so long. Their planet seems to be very secretive. Every time they hand over someone, they send an envoy on a spaceship."

"It doesn't matter if you don't know. Do you have a way to contact the messenger? We can arrest him and force him to tell us the whereabouts of his lair."Waving his hands, Ye Shan, who is skilled in art and bold, said indifferently.

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