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Chapter 432: Real Reason Of The Giarans Invasion
Chapter 432: Real Reason Of The Giarans Invasion
“You said life on here is trashy, isn’t life always trashy?” Zeras asked with a snort causing the man to give a nod.
“I can’t refute that. But you know, life really might have its downs, but there definitely are times when it has its ups. You get what I mean, brother…”
“Uh-uh”
“You know, there was one time. I was a happy father, simply taking care of my daughter and my lovely wife. An ordinary guard at the ancestral ground. You know? Life then was pretty easy; I got to see my daughter and my wife every day. I get to see the most important thing to me in life every day you know. That was a time when life had its up, but now, I’m fucking stranded on this god-forsaken mothership. Like it’s been fucking more than three years already. Now that’s when life really pummelled down…” The man said as the line beside Zera’s lips curved a little.
“You make a good sense. But did anyone force you to come here? You signed up from it with your hands…”
“Hahahaha? Your serious bro?” The man asked as he burst into a boisterous laughter that couldn’t help but make Zeras raise an eyebrow.
“Signed up for this? Do you really think anyone with a sufficient brain in his skull would sign up for this? You think I’ll leave my family behind and my clan d choose to come to this wasteland to fight a fucking war I don’t even know how my name fucking resembles…” Jim asked as he grabbed the cup of alcohol and downed another one.
“Haaaa. The weak don’t have a choice, brother. That is the truth. When I was told I would be going on an important mission. That’s all they told me. I never had any idea we’d be coming to the lower realm at all. An order is an order, I’m not in a position to ask where we’re going. It’s a natural law of nature…” Jim answered as Zeras looked at him before directing his eyes away.
“It’s really sad that a Peak Cosmic Rank like you don’t have a choice to even ask where you will be partaking in the next mission, isn’t it?” Zeras probed, not believing the man one bit.“It’s only natural. You know? The upper realms contain prodigies with the finest ancient bloodlines, and beings formed from the natural essence of the world itself. Trash people like us who can’t break through to the Galaxy rank after more than 50 years are considered trash! Only galaxy ranks have the qualification to make their ideals known. For a Peak Cosmic Rank, he’ll be begging to be murdered. Hehehe…” Jim replied, not knowing of the flash glint that flashed in Zeras’s eyes.
‘Even Peak Cosmic Rank is considered trash? Just what the hell is with the Upper realm?’ Zeras thought to himself as he kissed the cigarette and puffed the smoke out of his mouth.
“And up till now, you’ve been working hard, without still knowing what you’re even working for. Do you understand the mission now?” Zeras asked as he watched Jim finish half the bottle and now, he reeks of the beer.
“Of course. I figured that out around a year ago. Isn’t it about the Prodigies War of the Upper Realm that would be taking place just 2 months from now in the upper realms?” Jim said as he stood coldly to himself in pure disdain.
“Oh really?”
“Yeah. The clan would be partaking in this year’s prodigies war of the upper realms. But they said they don’t have anyone among the current geniuses of the clan that has a 70% bloodline purity when they used the bloodline purity scanner.
Strangely, the bloodline scanner was able to scan somebody with enough bloodline that reached up to 70%. Funny enough they track it to this god-forsaken wastelands. A genius with 70% bloodline purity is present in this god-forsaken place. It’s like a lotus placed inside a piece of shit…”
“Tch…” Zeras snorted to himself. He knew well that person must be none other than Gaia Shiron.
“Then why don’t you pick up the person and we’ll go back to our lord. Why do we have to wage war on the unlucky alien race that possesses the geniuses? Did they refuse to give her up?” Zeras probed.
“They actually didn’t. After all, we promised that we would help improve her strength. These people from the wasteland believed that too. But the higher-ups have a different plan. They wanted the geniuses to forget everything about her former race and believe that she was raised and bred by us. In short, they don’t want her to develop any familiarity or miss her real race. So, to do that, they decided to wipe out the remaining alien race out of this world and then erase her memory. In that way, she would never remove her former clan.
And when we did that, the alien that we looked down upon turned out to be pretty strong. Not only did they take back the kind, they even sent us flying out of their world. Hehehe, isn’t that comical?” Jim said with a drunk laughter as Zeras chuckled. It really is funny, to be honest.
“All those troubles just to recover a genius with 70% bloodline purity to participate in the Prodigies war event? Is the event that worth it?” Zeras asked with a raised eyebrow.
To him, he genuinely thought of having to travel from the upper realm down to the lower realm, risking the lives of thousands of Giarans, and fighting a bloody war. It all just looks like too much.
“The Prodigies War? It is the Prodigies War that we’re talking about? If a clan like ours could win it, we would be able to move from our common grade ranking and possess an Undying Realm Expert in the future. An Undying realm expert has basically never before appeared since the beginning of our race.
Even if we had to tear down the entire lower realms. It’ll be worth it…”
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