Chapter 1890

Not waiting for a few people to fall into utter despair, they only planned to wait for death.

Tuo Er, who had been silent all along, suddenly lifted his head, his eyes fixed on everyone.

"Tai Er!! Go find Tai Er!!"

"Lin An didn't kill us all, which means he still thinks of Tai Er! Now we only have Tai Er plead for us; only then do we have a chance to live!"

After speaking hastily, Tuo Er took a deep breath, shot straight up into the sky, and wildly waved at the broadcast lens:

"Tai Er!! Save Soviet Union! Let Lord Lin An spare us!!"

Tai Er never replied to their messages; in such desperate times, he could only abandon all dignity, just hoping Tai Er would see them and plead for them.

At the same time, the representatives present, who had originally been desperate, suddenly realized something, and hope suddenly ignited in their eyes.

That's right! They can only survive by begging Lin An for forgiveness!

They might not be worthy to beg Lin An, and begging might be useless. But someone can!

"Luo En!! Luo En, can you hear me!!"

"I am the South American warzone representative! We are not joining that damn federation anymore! We join Long An! We join Long An!"

Following suit, for a moment, the entire sky over Egypt seemed to turn into a live broadcast of currying favor.

The surviving representatives, at this moment, all cast aside all dignity, wildly waving at the lens, pleading with Tai Er, Luo En, and Zhang Tie; even many German warzone representatives who had only seen Gao Tian once during the trials now strove to connect with Gao Tian, hoping he could "save" their warzone!

Such an absurd scene instantly left the leaders of all major war zones worldwide who had not attended the meeting in a daze.

This is..

Power?

Even having just a slight connection with someone beside Lin An might decide the life and death of a nation, an ethnicity..

With one person's power, suppress the world.

One hand.. covers the sky..

At the same time, the North American warzone's Houston base.

Return to the "old ground".

In midair, Zhang Tie helplessly looked at Tai Er, whose face was full of pleading, almost about to kneel, and couldn't help but sigh.

He knew what Tai Er wanted to say, but he also had little confidence in persuading Lin Dui.

No one knows how Lin An will deal with these people; regarding those Soviets, Zhang Tie also doesn't know whether they should be killed.

"Alright, Tai Er. I'll help you plead; Lin Dui actually isn't that bloodthirsty."

"Lin Dui is a good person, really!"

"If it weren't for these bastards seeking death themselves, Lin Dui wouldn't have acted. You know, Lin Dui almost died on the mission trying to save this pack of ingrates."

He patted Tai Er's shoulder, Zhang Tie comforted him while unable to resist looking at the broadcast screen.

To be honest, when Lin An fought that War Star Level monster, he even broke into a cold sweat. Lin Dui said he returned from the Stellar Battlefield and had killed many Fifth Stage beings, but they really couldn't intuitively grasp it.

Of course, upon seeing Lin An stomp that Fifth Stage monster to death with one foot, they suddenly realized that Lin An's strength was probably ten, a hundred times more terrifying than they imagined!

Besides excitement, Zhang Tie also felt somewhat uneasy.

"Lin Dui keeps getting stronger; how the hell are we supposed to chase after him..."

"Chase what? Lin God is so awesome; the first time I saw Lin God, I knew he was the man I would follow for life!"

"Lin God is a deity descended to earth, the Son of God! The light of humanity! We and Lin God are not on the same level! As the Chinese saying goes, fireflies dare not compare their brightness to the moon!"

A string of flattery poured in, completely unlike the bitter Tai Er; at this moment Luo En felt as if he were enjoying himself more than beating the whole world, feeling like he was about to die from pleasure!

The reason is simple: as the only one connected to Lin An and also a Fourth Stage from North America, he is now the lifeline straw in the eyes of high-level officials worldwide.

The various countries' Fourth Stages who had previously hunted him, opposed him, and looked down on him now wished they could call him dad!

Lin An! Lin Emperor! Lin God!

Just thinking that he had actually clung to Lin An's thigh, Luo En felt excited to the point of wanting to laugh to the sky, believing this was the most correct choice of his life!

Lin An's unification of Earth is inevitable; then as Lin An's most loyal "partner", he isn't...!?

Luo En looked at the war plan and saw many safe zone nodes not yet destroyed; as if thinking of something, he couldn't help but ask Zhang Tie:

"Um, Minister Zhang Tie, do we still need to keep destroying these nodes?"

"It'll also be quite a hassle to rebuild later..."

Looking at the safe zone core flattened below by themselves, Andre couldn't help but want to remind them.

Destruction is easy, reconstruction is hard.

Now, although no country dares to resist them, not even a Long An squad dares to be provoked.

But...

"No problem, smash them all to hell."

"Lin Dui seems to have another big move coming; he seems... seems to be planning to merge the continents or something."

As the words fell, the entire squad turned their gaze to Xiong Hanzi; Luo En even widened his eyes and blurted out:

"Another big move!?"

"Holy shit! Isn't this enough!? What is Lord Lin An planning!? Is he going to destroy the world!?"

They were shocked to the point of numbness; Lin An's move this time had already delivered a huge shock to the world, and they really couldn't imagine what else Lin An intended to do.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling that perhaps they were about to witness the greatest transformation in human history.

"Emperor Lin... spare us! Spare us, we beg you...!"

"We are willing to do anything; we'll tell you everything we know! Aren't you curious why Earth is like this!? Don't you want to know how we came to be!?"

"We know many secrets, Andre! Andre has a super-civilization behind him! As long as you spare... ahhh!"

Mountains of corpses, seas of blood.

On a corpse mountain piled from the bodies of myriad gods, Lin An casually crushed the skull of a giant dragon still babbling, his gaze turning to the last few high-ranking Fourth Stage fugitives.

There were many varieties; Lin An hadn't expected that, in the fugitives' largest dungeon, he would actually see a large number of fugitives whose images resembled those in myth and legend.

Of course, most were Western mythology; the gods from Eastern and other countries' belief systems he hardly saw.

This is indeed strange, but Lin An doesn't care either. If there really is a problem, he can also go find No. 77.

"You have no qualifications to negotiate with me."

"Super civilization? What is the source of that head occupying the War Star corpse?"

He only planned to keep a few fugitives as experimental material; Lin An casually asked, only considering capturing those few to bring back.

However, contrary to Lin An's expectations, realizing that Lin An seemed completely unaware of the secret behind Andre, a pure white centaur, as if grabbing a lifeline, shouted:

"Divine Lin! It's not that corpse! That War Star Level corpse is a dungeon reward! It's not the power behind Andre!"

"Creator! They call themselves the Creator Alliance! Their strongest is Silver Heart! They are already on their way!"