Chapter 184: The Greatest Figures in History

The expedition personnel matter has been resolved.

Now, it's time to talk about the second major matter.

The Terminator Creator snapped his fingers cleanly and sharply.

In an instant, a holographic image of a star fleet jumped into their sight.

This interstellar fleet is immensely huge in scale.

Just the Star-Shattering-level warships alone number three.

Meteor-Falling-level warships are as many as fifteen, not to mention Disaster-level and Annihilation-level warships, which are too many to count, packed tightly like a swarm.

Is this... the interstellar fleet of Assassin Star?

With this show of force, could they have mobilized the entire military power of Assassin Star?

Such a scale left the Mother of Alien Species astonished.

The Lust Pope furrowed his brows tightly,

Something's off, way off, their destination seems to be Lan Xing!

The Terminator Creator shook his head, 'Not just seems, to be precise, it is Lan Xing!'

Those bastards on Assassin Star somehow heard that Lan Xing possesses terrifying power.

Now they intend to beat us to it and seize the terrifying place on Lan Xing.

What!

The Lust Pope and his companions widened their eyes, finding it hard to believe.

The fact that Lan Xing possesses immense terrifying power.

They have never revealed this to anyone.

How did this bunch of Assassin Star folks come to know?

Do you still remember that dark assassin from before?

The Terminator Creator reminded, 'I strongly suspect the intelligence was leaked by him.'

That damned fellow is very clever; surely he obtained important intelligence on our planet, leading to this situation.

The Lust Pope was very worried, 'What should we do now?'

First, we cannot confront them head-on; we are no match for Assassin Star.

Although their planet's master is Star-Shattering level, according to my informant's report, Assassin Star has also brought a terrifying expert.

It is one, a demon surpassing Star-Shattering level!

Beyond Star-Shattering level?

And it's a demon?

The Lust Pope felt his heart skip a beat, rubbed his ears to make sure he hadn't misheard.

The hanging heart turned completely cold.

'How could Assassin Star get involved with a demon?' asked the Mother of Alien Species.

The Terminator Creator spread his hands,

'The exact situation is unclear, but according to my undercover's report.'

'It is said she is a female demon, and she is with Assassin Star because she wants to use their equipment to find a demon.'

A demon?

What kind of demon?

Is it worth such a huge commotion?

'As for further intelligence, I don't know.'

The Terminator Creator spread his hands,

'I tell you this to get you to stop internal strife, unite, for we now have a common external enemy.'

Beyond Star-Shattering level.

And it's a demon.

This leaves people utterly unable to resist.

'Forget it, let's consider this after defeating Dragon Nation; it's still early. They'll need a few more days to arrive.'

The three great powers have now reached a consensus.

……

On the terrifying arena.

With the appearance of the Mysterious Judge.

The showdown officially kicked off.

'I announce that this showdown begins now.'

'Based on the information we have, in this showdown each of the three great planets will dispatch five kinds of terrifying entities.'

'They are medium Meteor-Falling level: the Thirsty Crawler, the Misery Maker!'

The words of the Mysterious Judge had just fallen.

In an instant.

From the warships on the horizon,

two mighty figures descended.

The Thirsty Crawler, clad in sturdy armor, armless, with four thick, powerful legs.

On its head grew a huge mouth resembling an abyss.

Its serrated teeth flashed cold light, sharp as knives.

Hungry Thirsty Crawler!

Another figure.

Its appearance was bizarre, like a stone statue come to life, entirely gray-black, with swords and scissors stuck all over its body.

One leg, four arms.

Its body was carved with strange, ancient pictographic totems, as if depicting the miserable end that people face after enduring various hardships.

Misery Maker!

The moment they appeared, the whole venue erupted,

"Hungry Thirsty Crawler, it's actually it!"

"In our alien homeland, it ranks third among the strong."

"Medium Fallen—just those five words mean 99% of terrifying creatures can never reach it in their lifetime."

"Our Desire Church's Misery Maker is no pushover either!"

"To gain faith, it once wiped out all life on a planet with a wave of its hand!"

The extraterrestrial spectators shouted in unison.

Medium Fallen.

Although it's not top-tier strength,

but on the three major planets, it's a rare sight.

"They're really reliable guys."

"After winning this match, I will surely bestow suffering upon them."

The Misery Maker placed its four palms together over its chest and spoke, satisfied.

The Hungry Thirsty Crawler beside it turned its head and glanced at it.

It thought this guy was totally messed up.

The audience supports you and still gives them suffering.

This isn't just disgusting people, is it?

"Now, the two Medium Fallen have been introduced."

"Next up are the powerful High Fallen terrifying creatures!"

The Mysterious Judge waved a hand, and a huge floating platform appeared.

On the platform.

Two figures stood tall.

One of them is

the Sin Judgment Arbiter.

It resembles a humanoid, covered in platinum armor, with three long swords floating behind it, surrounded by holy light, and a pair of pure white great wings.

The other, the Storm Corpse Dragon.

Its body is huge, resembling a Western dragon, with wings, and limbs as sturdy as mountains.

Its body is covered with bloodied wounds and corpse spots, entirely azure.

At the wounds, lightning seems to flicker.

With a single exhale, it can unleash a massive storm.

Sin Judgment Arbiter, Storm Corpse Dragon.

They are both powerful High Fallen!

On Desire Star and the alien homeland.

Ranked second.

Truly, except for the top one, they stand above ten thousand.

Their strength needs no words; merely standing still, the surging pressure feels like an avalanche, making people tremble with fear.

"We've already won this match!"

"Medium Fallen, High Fallen, we each have two—what does Dragon Nation have to fight us with?!"

"See? This is our trump card!"

"Arbiter Sir, please crush Dragon Nation hard!"

The extraterrestrial spectators' shouts rang like thunder.

Wave after wave.

At this moment, the Mysterious Judge's voice sounded again,

"Now, invite the final contestant from the three major planets to appear."

"Near-Collapse Star—Child of the Twins!!!"

Oh my goodness!!!

The extraterrestrial spectators exploded.

Near-Collapse Star!

They actually sent out a Near-Collapse Star this round—are they pulling out all their trump cards?

The extraterrestrial spectators laughed heartily, feeling victory was in hand.

Meanwhile.

Dragon Nation's heartland.

Deep within the Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum.

It seems a mighty existence is trembling, sending out vibrations...

Mid-level Fallen-tier contestants: Hardship Machine, Hunger Reptile.

High-level Fallen-tier powerhouses: Sin Judgment, Storm Zombie Dragon.

Big shots approaching the Star Collapse tier: Twin Guardian Gods.

"The warriors from the three planets who are entering the battle are ready."

"At this moment, please welcome the earth-shattering existence from Dragon Nation to take the stage!"

The Mysterious Judge turned toward Zhang Cheng.

As soon as those words fell,

the alien audience on site immediately erupted into mocking laughter.

"Hey, is there even a need to take the stage? You might as well just go home and sleep!"

"The ones we've sent are all top-ranked powerhouses among the three planets."

"Just the high-level Fallen tier could easily wipe out your Dragon Nation, let alone those approaching the Star Collapse tier!"

"Hahaha, if I were from Dragon Nation, I'd have dropped to my knees and begged for mercy already!"

"Hehe, beg for mercy on your knees? Even so, I wouldn't show any mercy!"

"Who told Dragon Nation to be so arrogant back then, daring to oppose our three planets — truly not knowing their place!"

"Not only must you kneel, you must also kowtow — the kind that makes a sound!"

"You have to kowtow until your heads bleed!"

Sarcasm, ridicule, and taunting all mingled together.

These voices echoed in the air, amplified by some method, clearly reaching everyone's ears!

But then—!

Within Dragon Nation itself,

in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang.

A deep, powerful sound like a dragon's roar suddenly rang out,

"The ones who should kneel are you!"

Boom!

A pillar of black light shot up from the ground, like a giant gate connecting heaven and earth.

Within the pillar, some powerful creature seemed to be growling low.

Then, nine colossal beasts soared out from the light pillar, each over a hundred meters long, rolling and churning in the sky as clouds and mist surged.

The Dragon Nation audience witnessed this sight, their hearts shaken.

Are these... dragons?

And nine giant dragons at that!

The Supreme of Nine and Five!

In the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang...

Could it mean...?

At this moment, all the Dragon Nation audience froze, their expressions shifting, turning pale, their hearts surging with an expectation on the verge of materializing.

The nine black giant dragons soared through the sky, flying at extreme speed toward the Terror Arena.

As they drew close,

suddenly,

everyone shockingly discovered

that standing atop the head of one of the giant dragons was an incomparably majestic figure.

He was clad in a black dragon robe, his eyes revealing deep majesty, his bearing noble, an overbearing aura exclusive to emperors pervading around him, as if dragon roars surrounded his person.

Qin Shi Huang stood upon the dragon's head, hands clasped behind his back, his gaze sweeping over everyone present, like a sovereign descending, looking down upon all living beings!

At this moment, the faces of all Dragon Nation people grew fervent with excitement.

Their hearts surged, their eyes burning with intensity.

It's him!

That man!

The First Emperor through the ages!

Qin Shi Huang!

"Holy crap!"

"Am I seeing this right? The Supreme of Nine and Five, the First Emperor through the ages, Qin Shi Huang? Can such a towering existence really let us get this close?"

"Qin Shi Huang! As expected of our fascinating ancestor — the moment he takes the stage, there's no need for this match to continue. Our Dragon Nation's victory is certain!"

"Though I've never seen Qin Shi Huang before, the moment he appeared, for some reason, my anxious heart instantly calmed, as if... victory is within reach!"

"My God, my whole body is tingling right now, goosebumps falling all over the floor."

"Is this still the Terror Arena? How did they even invite the esteemed Qin Shi Huang?"

"He's a great figure from history! Why would he become a being of terror?"

"Bro, this is the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang! Isn't a mausoleum a grave? Aren't graves used to bury the dead? Isn't that enough horror elements right there?"

"Why overthink it?"

"Our ancestor is willing to show himself, to take a look at this beautiful land, and win victory for our Dragon Nation along the way — this is simply a win-win!"

For a moment,

upon the Terror Arena,

all the Dragon Nation audience were shouting Qin Shi Huang's name, their faces filled with excitement, their eyes full of awe and respect.

Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng stood on the dragon head; seeing this, a trace of a relieved smile appeared on his solemn face.

Later generations,

They actually haven't forgotten me!

Look at the enthusiasm and excitement in their eyes.

It seems that in their hearts I hold a not-low position.

Once one's status and position reach the level of Qin Shi Huang, fame and wealth are already regarded as dust.

What he cares about is whether the state prospers, whether the realm is stable, whether the ethnic bloodline can be passed down generation to generation.

More importantly, can one leave a heavy mark in history!

Qin Shi Huang asks himself, in this life he has established magnificent achievements, also made mistakes.

Unified the six states, all under heaven returns to one.