Gods: The Swarm

After the three of them finished their conversation, Lu Wenzhong removed the barrier of divine power soundproofing.

Wang Jitong also put on a cold expression again.

The four demigods on the opposite side, under the cold gaze, felt a huge invisible pressure.

Seeing that the four people were looking at him nervously, Wang Jitong didn't waste any words and spread his thoughts.

He said to the four demigods on the opposite side: "I will give you two choices."

"Choice one, I will crush your divine domain core with my own hands and send you away from the world of gods forever."

At this point, Wang Jitong also glanced at Bomant and the other three Longwa demigods.

They were so nervous that they were about to break out in cold sweat.

Wang Jitong continued in a cold voice: "It's just a resettlement fee in reality. I think it's a good deal to use this little money to ruin your future."

"The first choice is to surrender immediately. I will give you a chance. How much divine power are you willing to pay to keep your own divine domain core and 10,000 followers."

"There is only one chance. I advise you to cherish it."

"No matter how much divine power you keep, once the divine domain core is gone and you are kicked out of the world of gods, nothing will be left."

"Make a choice now. I don't have time to wait for you to hesitate slowly."

After speaking, Wang Jitong's invasion channel began to slowly approach Bomant's divine domain.

There was no time for bargaining at all.

"I choose the first one. I am willing to pay 3.7 million divine power. This is all my divine power reserves." Seeing that Wang Jitong was about to take action, Bomant made a decision immediately.

"You are an old demigod, and you only have this much power?" Han Fei, who was full of expectations, was full of disbelief when he heard Bomant say that 3.7 million was all the power of the gods.

"Really, I only have this much. You can check the power reserves in the core of the God's Domain." Bomant looked at Wang Jitong and still stared at him coldly.

He could only swallow his anger and continue to explain to Han Fei: "You know the situation of my followers. Pure combat followers have not developed economic industries at all."

"It is a pure plundering development route. All resources are invested in improving the strength of followers."

"There will be no surplus at all."

Han Fei listened to Bomant's explanation and turned to Lu Wenzhong to cast an inquiring look.

Seeing Lu Wenzhong nod, he reluctantly believed what he said.

"I will check your power reserves. If you don't tell the truth, you will die." After saying this, Han Fei looked at the remaining two Longwa demigods.

Without saying anything, they made the same choice as Bomant, handing over all their divine power reserves in order to save their lives.

However, compared to Bomant, the divine power reserves of these two people are just gifts.

Then Han Fei turned his attention to the last one left, Vihart.

He looked at Han Fei with a dull expression, as if his soul had already flown away.

"Come on, 'European', tell me what you are going to do? I seem to have said before that unless you take out another spiritual gem, otherwise... hum hum... you know..."

As Han Fei's teasing voice came.

Vihart seemed to have just woken up from his trance.

The rich facial muscle changes were vividly displayed to Han Fei.

How did the two expressions of remorse and despair appear on the same face at the same time?

"I... I don't have the Mind Gem anymore. I still have 120,000 divine powers. I'll give them all to you. Please let me go." As he spoke, tears of regret flowed from Vihart's eyes.

He looked like someone who had been bullied, but was still trying to beg for mercy from the bully.

Han Fei's mouth twitched, and he almost couldn't control his urge to rush up and kick him.

"Hey, you're the one who wanted to stab me in the back. I'm the victim, okay!" Although Han Fei didn't move, he was complaining crazily in his heart.

After reorganizing his emotions, Han Fei, who had an absolute advantage, thought to himself: "No matter how small a mosquito leg is, it is still meat. Don't waste the 120,000 divine powers."

"After collecting the divine power, kill him? This is a bit unethical. There are people watching next to him."

"Forget it. Don't destroy my image of being both virtuous and talented for the sake of a momentary anger. Letting this guy go is also considered a good deed."

"I am such a good person. Even if I break my promise to kill you, I will let you go."

"A good deed will be rewarded. This wave of character will rise sharply."

Han Fei, in a good mood, decided to let this unlucky child go for the sake of the 120,000 divine powers.

"You're lucky. I'll let you go."

After saying that, Han Fei turned to look at Wang Jitong and asked, "Uncle Wang, I think we don't need to cause trouble for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. What do you think..."

In front of outsiders, Wang Jitong maintained his master's demeanor, with a cold face, and nodded gently.

The four demigods on the opposite side breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene.

In such a situation, the core of the divine domain was preserved, and 10,000 core followers were retained.

It was a blessing in disguise, at least there was a chance to start over.

Next, the four demigods left the connecting channel honestly under Wang Jitong's covetous eyes.

With a divine domain of 10,000 square kilometers, the size of the initial divine domain, plus 10,000 core followers, they disappeared rapidly into the void.

The whole process went smoothly, except for a small episode when Han Fei checked Bomante's divine power reserves.

놛When checking the core of Bomante Divine Realm, he found that there were still 4326 points of divine power reserves inside.

Han Fei decisively confiscated the only 4326 points of divine power on the grounds that the amount of divine power reserves reported by Bomante was inaccurate.

He also gave Bomante 10,000 elite extraordinary family members carefully selected.

In exchange for 10,000 ordinary dependents who are old, weak, sick and disabled.

Only then did Bomante drift away with an expression of having eaten shit.

And to thank Beaument for his selfless service.

Han Fei also secretly left some parting gifts for Bomante underground in the remaining 10,000 square kilometers of the divine domain.

They were hundreds of specially made small stones, which contained Han Fei's special collection, the dead black fungi.

The shelf life of the stone shell is about 20 years, and it will quickly break apart when the time is up.

Watching the four demigods gradually move away after being disconnected, Han Fei had a satisfied smile on his face.

Waving goodbye like old friends, a spiritual thought was sent to the Bomantes from afar.

"Goodbye, by fate!"

At the same time, Han Fei silently sang a farewell song to Bomante in his heart: "I will send you away, thousands of miles away..."

After hearing Han Fei's words, the four of them left the God's Domain three points faster, and waited until they were all gone.