The Fourth Disaster: You Said The Human Race Is Weak In The Interstellar Space?

The slaughter began.

In the dark night.

The level 1 players were like wolves killing sheep.

When they saw a lone goblin near the goblin's nest, they would immediately rush forward to kill it.

Even when they saw a team of goblins together, they would not bother to use the lure skill.

For the level 1 players, killing a level 1 goblin was just like killing a chicken or a cow.

When they encountered a level 2 goblin, the players began to work together.

Even some older players with better skills would just rush up and kill it.

The dark green blood soon seeped into the ground.

The bloodthirsty cypresses around began to move towards the goblin's nest.

"Damn it, damn it, what's going on?"

"Why did the goblins sent out for patrol disappear one by one?"

"Who is hunting the goblins in secret!"

Several level 3 goblins were analyzing.

They knew that when most of the goblins disappeared, there were almost no level 1 goblins left in the nest.

Originally, they thought that the first-level goblins were hunted, and it must be some monsters on this planet who did it.

They only dared to hunt the first-level goblins, so it must be some first-level beasts or some evolved tree people in the bloodthirsty toon trees.

Send some second-level goblins to patrol and see, maybe they can catch the culprit.

But unexpectedly.

Not only did they not find the reason for the disappearance of those first-level goblins.

These second-level goblins that were sent out did not come back.

"What should we do now? Should we tell the tribe leader about this?"

"The tribe leader is sleeping at this time. Today he was angry with those stupid humans... Gangba was almost killed by the tribe leader because he said the wrong thing. Do you want to die too?"

One of the goblins scratched his head and asked irritably: "What should we do? The second-level goblins were also killed when they went out. Let's go patrol?"

"This is a level 5 planet. Maybe it's the level 5 native species that are hunting!"

Who is not afraid of death?

Several goblins looked at each other.

Level 1 and 2 goblins, if they die, they die.

If they go on patrol, what if they die?

"Then..."

"Just pretend you know nothing?"

"If it's really the native species hunting, who knows when it's full?"

"But if it's not the native species hunting, the chief wakes up and finds that half of the tribe has disappeared, I guess we won't survive."

The goblins are panicking.

At this time, Amilo, who is sitting inside the mecha, is dumbfounded.

What the hell!

Is it common to kill people above the level now?

Why did the senior's tribesmen adapt to the unlocked body so quickly?

After she opened the level 1 gene lock, it took her three days to adapt to her new body.

Just like that, she is already a genius on their planet.

But now, what did she see?

Those humans who were injected with the level 1 gene unlocking potion during the day can already use their bodies flexibly at night.

And in such a short time, they can kill goblins calmly.

If the genes of goblins are really ranked, their gene level is higher than that of humans.

After all, they are immortals.

Immortals mean that even if they are genetic warriors of the same level, they may seem to have similar abilities, but immortals can live longer, so they will stay longer at the same level.

Without considering talent, the longer you stay at a level, the more you can develop your abilities.

This is already a well-known fact in the Interstellar Alliance.

But now, in front of Amilo, the human race broke this rule.

The goblins, who are also first-level genetic warriors, are no match for the first-level human warriors.

Even these humans have only unlocked their genetic locks for half a day.

Half a day!

Looking at these people of Senior Wei Yuan, they don’t seem to have the slightest fear of just killing the goblins, and even their emotions are only excitement and joy.

Amilo’s lips are a little pale.

It’s terrible.

That’s right.

It’s terrible.

As a student of the Lord Academy, Amilo is really not a naive person.

She can cross the war zone alone and come to such a remote planet.

There may indeed be a small reason that she likes Senior Wei Yuan.

But more importantly, she wants to take this opportunity to make friends with Wei Yuan.

It’s best to be friends.

Build a good relationship, more friends, more roads.

Moreover, Wei Yuan will surely achieve great things in the future.

With such a mentality, she was able to treat Wei Yuan's people with a pleasant face, even if she found that they were just the lowest-level warriors, and many of them were not even warriors.

But now.

She felt fear towards these humans who had looked down on her before.

"These humans are like natural killing machines." Amilo exhaled lightly, "Taotao, they give me a very familiar sense of fear."

"They are very similar to the Zerg." The mecha Taotao suddenly spoke.

Amilo trembled all over.

"But you don't have to worry, Master. Taotao has scanned them. They are definitely real humans. Genes don't lie."

"I also found out from the records many years ago that the ancestors of the human race encountered various races when they first left their territory and began to explore the universe."

"At that time, facing the competition for resources between races, the human race was so strong that they even confronted the Protoss head-on."

"But after the fight with the Zerg, they almost wiped out their race, and they became what they are now."

"Perhaps the human race we see now is the real human race."

Taotao analyzed.

Amilo took a deep breath, "Maybe."

If that's the case, then the probability of Senior Wei Yuan becoming the next head of state will greatly increase.

The human race back then was a killing existence that all races dared not say much.

When she knew that there was a human race in the Lord's College, her ancestor came to her and told her to make friends with this human student.

It's a pity that she has been in the college for so long that she can't get in touch with Senior Wei Yuan at all.

If it weren't for this delivery opportunity, Senior Wei Yuan wouldn't have even looked at her.

Amilo took another big sip of tree sap.

It looks like she has to work harder.

At this time, Wei Yuan, who was standing outside the battle circle, felt something.

He frowned slightly. Why did he feel like someone was thinking about him?

Shaking his head, Wei Yuan ignored this sudden flash of feeling.

He watched the players fight.

At this time.

Outside the goblin's nest, countless torches have been lit.

No goblin left anymore.

"Damn, these goblins are really smart!"