The Fourth Disaster: You said that the human race is weak in the interstellar space?

An Yuedong is very confident.

"Wei Yuan is just a human being!"

"Even if he is in the limelight and overshadows me and Feng Yusheng, what can we do?"

"Not an immortal species."

"He is not even qualified to compete with us."

After An Yuedong finished speaking, the housekeeper who had been taking care of him showed an indescribable expression on his face.

The young patriarch is really spoiled.

"Boom!!!"

A muffled sound suddenly rang out.

Just as An Yuedong finished his confident speech, he saw Wei Yuan take out a soft towel from his pocket with a bit of disgust and wipe his fingers carefully.

Damn!

An Yuedong's pupils trembled.

The earth elf's head had been crushed.

The broken head split open like a smashed watermelon.

There was blood splattered all over the ground.

"Wei Yuan!!!"

An Yuedong was stunned and lost his balance all of a sudden. He rushed out from the corner.

Looking at the blood all over the ground and the elves who died with their heads held high, he was shaking with anger.

"how dare you!"

"What is there for me to be afraid of?" Wei Yuan folded the handkerchief he had used to wipe his hands and put it back in his pocket.

"Sure enough, after I crushed the fly to death, I felt much better."

In the Lord's Academy, Wei Yuan was just low-key, not really without temper.

"Student An Yue, if you want to pick a fight with me in the future, it's better for you to do it yourself. After all, I can't kill you right away."

"You...how dare you..." An Yuedong was shaking with anger.

"Stupid." Wei Yuan glanced at An Yuedong. "You keep saying the same thing over and over again. Huh? How dare you!"

"Didn't I already crush him to death? What's the matter? Are you going to cause trouble for me?"

"Or do you intend to ask the butler behind you to cause trouble for me?"

Wei Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at the butler beside An Yuedong.

The elves have been serving the elven royal family's steward for generations, and his strength is quite good.

But at this time.

Seeing Wei Yuan's eyes, the butler who had been following the elven royal family for many years also felt a chill all over his body.

"Yes, butler, he killed my cousin, why don't you avenge your cousin quickly?" An Yuedong was anxious.

Play off.

The goblin does look stupid as hell.

But his identity is quite special.

The goblins and the elves originally lived on the same planet.

Therefore, there has always been communication between the two ethnic groups.

But in the interstellar age.

All races began to try to unlock the genetic lock.

Once the genetic lock is unlocked and they become genetic warriors, ordinary races that used to reproduce easily begin to have difficulty reproducing.

And those immortal species are not easy to reproduce.

Once the genetic lock is unlocked, it becomes even more difficult to have children.

The goblins and the elves are both immortal species.

Their own race has only a few newborns each year.

Not to mention after intermarriage.

For hundreds of years, there has been no children born between the genetic warriors of the two tribes.

It was not until An Yuedong's mother fought against his aunt that she successfully won the throne of the Elf King.

Then, according to tradition, An Yuedong's aunt married the strongest warrior of the goblin tribe.

A few years later, a child was born between the two tribes.

Therefore,

Although An Yuedong looked down on this cousin.

But he had to admit it.

If his cousin died, he would be in trouble.

And this trouble.

They were all brought by Wei Yuan.

Endless rage filled An Yuedong's chest, he had to capture Wei Yuan back.

Let Wei Yuan bear the wrath of the goblins.

"Butler, capture Wei Yuan and bring him back to the goblins!"

It would be best for the goblins to kill Wei Yuan directly.

if that's the case.

He only has Feng Yusheng as his opponent!

"Hahahaha." Wei Yuan looked at An Yuedong and laughed out loud.

What a talent this guy is.

"Do you think that I was able to rank first in school for so many years because of my academic performance?"

The air around Wei Yuan suddenly twisted.

As he approached An Yuedong step by step, his momentum increased exponentially.

It was not until he walked in front of An Yuedong that the air around him began to become thinner.

An Yuedong and the butler behind him instantly showed expressions of horror on their faces.

They even felt their knees starting to ache.

It felt like a ton of weight was pressing down on my shoulders.

"This... How is it possible! You are just a student, how could you... How could you unlock the ninth-level gene lock by yourself?"

Under tremendous pressure, An Yuedong spoke incoherently.

Wei Yuan patted his face with a smile.

It is good that the elves have the nourishment of the Tree of Life.

The skin feels quite tender to the touch, but it leaves a slap mark, so it doesn't take too long.

When Wei Yuan put down his hand.

An Yuedong's face was already swollen.

The handsome face he was so proud of now looked like a pig's head.

"You want to file a complaint? You want your butler to arrest me?"

Wei Yuan looked at the housekeeper behind An Yuedong with a smile.

The butler's heart skipped a beat at this moment.

It’s over.

The young patriarch really hit a wall this time.

He was breathing heavily.

He immediately knelt on one knee and saluted Wei Yuan:

"Lord Wei Yuan, we have no ill intentions, and I saw it before. It was the young master who came to provoke you first. I will report this matter to the king truthfully."

"We elves have always believed in peace and friendship, which is similar to the philosophy of humans. Many years ago, humans and elves established diplomatic relations. We have no ill will towards you, and it is even more impossible for us to capture you and hand you over to the goblins."

Drops of cold sweat dripped down the butler's head.

Good guy.

As the young patriarch, I dare to say anything I want.

Asking him, who had just unlocked the eighth-level gene lock, to capture a ninth-level gene warrior?

Do you really think that when you are at level one or level two, you can still challenge opponents of higher levels?

You know, at the beginning the gap between the first level may be the difference between one time and two times.

But after reaching level three and level four, the gap between each level increases exponentially.

On the war zone.

A level seven genetic warrior can kill tens of thousands of level six genetic warriors in an instant.

Level nine!

They are already the top combat forces in the alliance.

Wei Yuan has never disclosed his genetic level to the outside world.

Everyone speculated that he might be at level seven, similar to Feng Yusheng.

Even with this, he can be said to be one of the few geniuses in the history of the league.

But who would have thought?

Who could have imagined it?

Wei Yuan is not level seven at all.

He is level nine!

A ninth-level genetic warrior.

Not to mention the elves.

I'm afraid the gods wouldn't dare to offend him easily.

It seems that the status of the human race is about to undergo a drastic change.

"How is this possible... How is this possible..."

An Yuedong's eyes were filled with tears and he fell to his knees with a plop.

He doesn't believe it!