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God-Like Extraction

Chapter 532 - Three Heads, Six Arms and 12 Hands (1)
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Chapter 532: Three Heads, Six Arms and 12 Hands (1)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit finished the sentence indifferently.

The Battle race did resemble humans in appearance, but their human forms were not their true forms.

A true Battle race had three heads, each with two faces, six arms, and two palms on each arm.

For this reason, the true Battle race had six faces and 12 hands.

This was truly watching the six paths, listening in all directions and being omnipresent.

The reason why Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit could see through the man’s true form was because his main body had just seen two Battle race captives in the Kun Heaven World.

The captives’ aura, appearance, and pupils were exactly the same as the man in front of him.

As for Zeng Busi, he had recognized him from the ancient records passed down in the White Emperor City.

This was a bloodthirsty berserker, a powerful race that stood against the human race.

According to the information that Zeng Busi and the others had read, every member of the Battle race would possess the power of the Soul Platform realm once they reached adulthood.

In other words, no matter how many members of the Battle race were in the egg-like aircraft, this man alone could suppress all of them.

Including the Chief who had been in seclusion for a long time.

Zeng Busan and Zeng Busi were extremely nervous.

Although this was the first time Luo Tianba and Xiahou Chuanwu were seeing an extraterrestrial race, they could immediately sense the nervousness and wariness in Zeng Busan and Zeng Busi.

Immediately, the two of them became nervous with solemn expressions.

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“Human?”

On Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit’s side, the atmosphere was solemn. On the egg-like aircraft, the man from the Battle race who had appeared sized up the group opposite. He suddenly spoke and greeted them in standard human language.

“Greetings, human friends. My name is Sumen Modu. You can just call me Sumen.”

Silence.

Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit, Zeng Busan, Zeng Busi, Luo Tianba, and Xiahou Chuanwu were all silent.

Although it was a little surprising that the other party could speak human language, it was not difficult to understand and they quickly accepted this fact.

What they were wary of was that the other party was not aggressive nor did he launch an attack. Instead, he greeted them gently. This was intriguing.

“I’m Zeng San. Greetings, friend from the Battle race.”

After a moment of silence, Zeng Busan broke the silence. “May I know why you have come to Earth Star?”

He had no choice but to speak up. The other party was clearly trying to strike up a conversation. He had to greet him nicely no matter what.

It would be best if they could get along peacefully, although this was an extravagant hope.

“Earth Star?”

A glint flashed across the man’s golden-red eyes. “A brand new planet with life? Not bad, not bad. I’m from the distant Iron King Planet. I came here by chance. I wonder if you can bring us around so that I can take in the scenery of Earth Star?”

“Of course, the others can come too. I love making friends.”

The man looked at Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit, Luo Tianba, and the others with a smile.

“I’m sorry to disappoint you.”

Zeng Busan did not hesitate and immediately continued, “My friend, you’ve seen it too. Earth Star is very desolate and there’s nothing much to see. I’d rather we skip this, lest we dirty your eyes.”

This was the Southern Wilderness.

Be it worldly energy or the Yin and Yang auras of the five elements, they were all chaotic and rare.

No matter how one looked at it, it was not suitable for human habitation.

Zeng Busan used this as an excuse, and there was really no way to criticize him.

At the very least, there was no issue judging by the various lifeforms in the Southern Wilderness.

“Hahaha.”

When Sumen Modu heard this, he laughed out loud. “What a good human friend. You’re really too enthusiastic. You’re thinking for me wholeheartedly. Not bad, really not bad.”

“If not for the fact that I have nowhere to go, I would really believe it. Hahaha…”

No place to go?

Zeng Busan and Zeng Busi’s expressions changed.

Luo Tianba and Xiahou Chuanwu also stiffened.

That’s right, the border membrane of the Earth Star World had been restored and isolated Earth Star from the Void World outside once more.

Sumen Modu had come to Earth Star through the Void World. Now that Earth Star was sealed, he could not even leave.

As for whether or not Sumen Modu could contact the outside world, it was unknown.

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However, judging from how Sumen Modu was absolutely calm, he was not afraid at all.

In fact, even Sumen Modu was very happy!

Currently, the strongest combatants on Earth Star were Luo Tianba, Xiahou Chuanwu, and Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit.

If Luo Tianba, Xiahou Chuanwu, and Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit were all suppressed and killed by Sumen Modu, then basically no one on Earth Star could contend against him.

What would Sumen Modu do on Earth Star?

Zeng Busan and Zeng Busi didn’t know, but they had to.

“Heh, heh, you’re being too serious. How can you not have a place to go?”

Zeng Busan replied stiffly, “Given your aircraft, you should be able to contact places outside Earth Star, right?”

Probing!

Zeng Budan wanted to know everything about Sumen Modu.

Unfortunately——

“Human friend, are you referring to contacting the Iron King Planet?”

Sumen Modu grinned. “Yes, you guessed right. My aircraft can indeed contact the Iron King Planet.”

“Then…”

“So, since it’s not convenient for you to bring me around, we’ll do it ourselves. But before that, I’ll have to trouble you with something.” Sumen Modu smiled.

“What is it?” Zeng Busan replied subconsciously.

“This matter is very simple,” said Sumen Modu softly. “Go to hell.”

Boom!

A ball of terrifying red-orange energy suddenly erupted and swept out from Sumen Modu’s body towards White Emperor City, aimed at the platform where Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit, Zeng Busan, and the others stood.