Monsters: Evolving from Titans to Ancient Gods.

Without a doubt, this was a complete rout; five against four was enough to utterly crush them. Oh, and chaotic gods generally don't have mothers.

After learning this information, the King of Space instantly forgot about his earlier plan to have three players fight against each other.

After all, with numbers at your disposal, who still plays the game of winning with fewer troops? The King of Space may be a bit arrogant, but he's definitely not stupid. The so-called human wave tactic may be dirty, but it has to be said that it works.

There's a saying in the 21st century.

To deal with these evil and crooked ways, there's no need to talk about chivalry or honor; we just need to fight side by side.

After processing this information, the King of Space looked at Longbo again. Although his expression was hidden by his mask, there was no significant emotional fluctuation around him.

Clearly, this incident did not seem to cause him any significant emotional distress.

This piqued the curiosity of the King of Space, who asked, "Longbo, why are you so eager to purify the subspace?"

Purifying the subspace is a very strange thing for a chaotic god of the subspace like Longbo.

The feeling it evoked in the King of Space was as bizarre as someone bringing a construction crew to tear down their luxurious home and then happily moving into a bare, unfinished Iraqi-style house.

Does Longbo really like living in an unfinished house?

No, it should be considered a matchbox.

Facing the King of Space, an ally who would fight alongside him hundreds of years later, Lombard made no attempt to conceal his true intentions: "I want to annex that warp, transform it into whatever I desire, and then further increase my own size."

"Is that so?" The King of Space pondered. This reason made sense, and he could also see that Longbo was following the path of merging with the world.

For Longbo, annexing a subspace large enough to give birth to four multiverse-level chaotic gods would indeed make His size even more terrifying and allow Him to go even further.

Longbo continued, a hint of lingering interest in his eyes: "Also, I want to taste that Chaos God who shares the same authority as me. I'm curious about His taste..."

"... "

"Who?" The King of Space asked in disbelief, looking at Lonzo with the eyes of someone who had seen a ghost. "Nurgle? You want to taste His flavor?"

After seeing the information given by Lombre, the Lord of Space naturally knew what Nurgle was.

He originally had something similar here, although it wasn't as strong, but the feeling it gave him was still fresh in his memory.

The reason is simple: the taste is a bit pungent.

Longbo nodded. In fact, he had already tasted the flavor of a Chaos Lesser God back when he elbowed Ampera, but he was too busy at the time and swallowed it whole.

Ten thousand years later, I tasted the Lord of the Abyss and Itakua. Although the taste was a bit strange, it wasn't too bad.

Of course, Longbo knew that this was a kind of pica, but for him who was now uninterested in many things, it was a rather exciting thing.

Therefore, strictly speaking, Longbo's approach can be described as seeking a sensory stimulation or impact when he has lost interest in everything else.

The King of Space, sensing the unspoken meaning in Longbo's words, was speechless for a moment.

His mind was racing, but he finally stepped forward, patted the illusory figure of Longbo on the shoulder, and all that remained in his mouth was: "Brother, have something good to eat."

Longbo didn't answer. He felt that these people, including the priestess, couldn't really empathize with him. Actually, he didn't think the taste was too bad, just a little strange...

The King of Space shook his head and sighed, finally changing the subject. He was still reluctant to relive that feeling, and instead raised a very crucial question:

"By the way, how come you have such a wide network of connections?"

The King of Space couldn't understand why Longbo, a chaotic evil god who was emitting black smoke and whose appearance would corrupt and distort him if he looked at him too much, had such a wide network of connections.

Without a doubt, Longbo is a true chaotic god, rotten to the core, with black smoke emanating from his body; it's obvious he's no good.

However, Longbo, this chaotic god, had connections including human lords similar to himself, two radiant and majestic kingdoms of light, a kingdom, and two gods from the side of order, all of whom were willing to lend a helping hand.

In the eyes of the King of Space, it was nothing short of a miracle that these people were even willing to sit down and have a word with Longbo.

In response, Longbo chuckled twice, reflecting on all his past actions, and gave his answer.

"Perhaps it's because I have a good reputation."

Longbo attributed these achievements to his excellent conduct, saying that his "persona" was considered very good even by the standards of the Ultra Universe.

Although He is a chaotic god who has done his fair share of killing and destruction, most of the things He did had a positive impact on the universe as a whole.

If He is like a legitimate chaotic god…

So perhaps, when they took down Alien Empera, he was probably dealt with by the King of Ultra in a casual manner.

and…

Longbo looked at the King of Space with interest and said meaningfully, "When you first saw my projection, didn't you not immediately get rid of me?"

"That's why I have a wide network of connections."

The King of Space paused slightly, recalling the legends about Longbo circulating in his universe, and then laughed: "So that's how it is..."

"and many more!"

Before he could finish speaking, the King of Space once again thought of those idealistic warriors, and his expression became exceptionally interesting.

The King of Space grabbed Longbo's shoulders and shook him violently, speaking with a tone that was both surprised and somewhat resigned: "You can bring the army with you?!"

"Take the soldiers I have with me too, please, find them something to do!!"

Although a long time has passed, the King of Space still remembers how brave and fearless his warriors were during the large-scale war, and how many outstanding achievements they made.

But now, the large-scale wars on a galactic scale have turned into small-scale counterinsurgency wars between planets, and they've become unrecognizable figures to themselves...

If he could, he would want his space warriors to return to their former invincible and powerful form.

Chapter 223 Detailed Plan

The King of Space was wearing a set of heavy gold armor, but without his signature madman helmet, so his expression was completely undisguised.

Longbo gazed at the hopeful expression on the King of Space's face, lost in thought.

He pondered that if the King of Space wanted to help their counterparts and humans in other dimensions out of pity and compassion, then so was this.

Looking back now, Lonbo showed an indescribable excitement when he learned that he could bring an army to that universe.

His heart pounded, and his face and eyes shone with hope, as if he were about to cling to Longbo's leg and beg for mercy at the slightest provocation.

Seeing this, Longbo fell silent for a moment.

Although He did indeed have such intentions, He still found it incomprehensible to see the King of Space in this state.

"Of course, I included your army from the beginning, intending to involve them in this matter."

This was Longbo's initial plan, but because these lunatics didn't do much right, Longbo felt it was necessary to separate them from the people of the Land of Light.

Although Longbo also felt that most of the things these crazy warriors did were extremely bad, given that the Lord of Space had not taken any substantial punishment for them, the Empire even created a reserve of soldiers for them to wreak havoc.

The King of Space was also part of Longbo's plan, so He didn't interfere much.

But that doesn't mean the people from the Land of Light can get along with these crazy warriors; they might not even say thank you when fighting together.

But it's hard to say what will happen after the battle ends.

Therefore, it is necessary to separate the warriors of the Land of Light from these compatible, crazy warriors.

Furthermore, if possible, it is necessary to prevent the warriors of the Land of Light from entering the real universe to fight, otherwise the current state of the Empire will cause them stress.

Upon hearing Longbo's reply, the King of Space's smile grew even brighter; he felt he hadn't been this happy even when he won that expedition.

"These space warriors, who shouldn't have been like this, have finally found a place to be consumed."

The thought that his group of lunatics finally had a chance to be worn down on the battlefield was enough to bring tears to the eyes of even a powerful being like the King of Space.

No one knows what he felt when he watched his invincible soldiers rapidly turn into lunatics after the war ended.

So much so that he often regretted that when he created these warriors, he shouldn't have added low-level code that would make them bored and go crazy if they didn't fight.

This piece of code from the King of Space is now highly integrated with the subspace and even with himself, and even he cannot solve it.

Unless he blows up the warp or personally executes these once-brave space warriors, neither option is acceptable to the Lord of Space.

Now, Longbo's arrival has given the Space King a brand new option: to take these space warriors to other universes and engage in even more intense wars.

Only in this way can they rediscover their former heroic spirit and shine brightly once again.

Only in this way can these mad warriors, who are no longer suited to the current state of the empire, be completely worn down in a sufficiently grand war.

The words of the Space King surprised Longbo. It was clear from these words that the Space King was not incapable of accepting the loss of these warriors.

Although he knew that the madmen were no longer suitable for the Empire, he could not bring himself to kill these unstable warriors and discard them after they had served their purpose.

Therefore, he even fell into a long period of pain and helplessness, but it would be different if the King of Space were given a glorious battlefield to exhaust these warriors.

Although he regretted it, he was able to throw them into the glorious war without hesitation, letting these once perfect subordinates die in the flames of war.

Although the result is no different.

"You're still not ruthless enough."

Longbo felt that the King of Space was too merciful. He thought of his counterpart, the Lord of Humanity, who, though equally regrettable, did not hesitate to kill the unstable soldiers.

The Thunder Warriors, who had once helped the Lord of Man unify Terra, were mostly wiped out due to their instability, and this happened on the battlefield after they fought their last battle to unify Terra.

This information was completely passed on to Longbo by the Lord of Humanity. At least when facing Longbo, the Lord of Humanity did not hide anything from Longbo about this great purge that he considered necessary.

The King of Space pondered for a moment, then, thinking of the saintly, idealistic energy beings of the Land of Light, he frowned with worry: "If those warriors were to encounter my space warriors... what if..."

He didn't say it all, but Longbo understood instantly. Clearly, the King of Space had also thought about what might happen if the warriors of the Land of Light encountered the Mad Warriors.

Before Longbo could answer, he looked up and cast a questioning glance at Longbo, a native of the arcane universe: "Will they make a move?"

Although the Lord of Space originally intended to take the Space Warriors to the most intense battlefield to wear them down, he was worried about being killed by his temporary allies who couldn't stand by and watch.

That would be truly unfair.

After all, in the King of Space's mind, these kinds of saintly characters are mostly upright and incorruptible, and even a bit impulsive and easily angered, so it's hard to guarantee that they won't be attacked.

In response, Lonbo said, "Although the probability is extremely low, it is not completely zero."

Longbo pondered that it wasn't just the madman, the King of Space, who would be elbowed by the Ultra Warriors; even most of the Space Marines of the Lord of Humanity, and even beings of all races, could be elbowed by warriors from the Land of Light.

While giving his answer, Longbo also gave the King of Space a bitter look: "Don't you have any idea what your men have done?"

The King of Space felt even more bitter upon hearing this.

But Lombard offered his own solution: "I intend to disperse your space warriors and their forces, and try to prevent you from making contact."

"The Realm of Alteration, the Realm of Bliss, the Realm of Slaughter—which realm do you intend to attack with your gang of lunatics?"

Upon hearing this, the King of Space pondered again, and after a moment of contemplation, slowly gave his answer: "Elysium, I know how to restrain that unrestrained thing, and it may be possible to quickly end the battle and go to help others."