452: Beta Planet (3)

Beta Planet (3)

A cosmic bandit glanced at the screen on his arm and then looked at a burly man with a face full of steel needle-like beard and two sharp horns on his head.1

"Let's do it, why aren't we doing it? Two Second Level Star Realm slaves are worth 200 million Milky Way dollars, Third Level Star Realm slaves are worth 300 million… And Ninth Level Star Realm slaves are worth 900 million… It's almost 1.3 billion Milky Way dollars altogether. How can we turn a blind eye to such a large sum of money?"

Wu Meng smiled sinisterly and looked greedily at Chu Zhou and the others.

Chu Zhou and the others were speechless.

A Second Level Star Realm slave was only worth 100 million Milky Way dollars?

A Ninth Level Star Realm slave was only 900 million Milky Way dollars?

Chu Zhou and the others felt their worldview collapse.

So this was how cheap Star Realm experts were in the universe?

D*mn it.

A E2 rank (Star Realm) Blood-Traced Saber was worth five billion Milky Way dollars.

Star Realm weapons were even more expensive than Star Realm experts of the same level?

At this moment, Chu Zhou and the others felt that it was ridiculous.

They were enraged immediately.

The bandit leader actually treated them as slaves and valued them. This was really unbearable.

"Hahaha, take them down. We'll have a good life today!"

Wu Meng led more than ten ferocious cosmic bandits and charged at Chu Zhou and the others.

"Let the three of us work together to deal with this ninth level Star Realm… You guys deal with the remaining three!"

Wu Meng roared and led the two ninth level Star Realm cosmic bandits to attack Chu Zhou.

As for the remaining cosmic bandits, they laughed sinisterly as they charged towards Dragon and the other two.

"Sigh… I've just arrived on Beta and I'm already going to kill someone. Seriously… Why are you forcing me? I just want to be a good person!"

Chu Zhou sighed with a melancholic expression and threw a punch.

A pitch-black fist that seemed to be formed by countless threads of laws soared into the sky. Terrifying destructive fluctuations caused spatial cracks to appear in the void.

"Not good… He's not an ordinary ninth level Star Realm martial artist…"

Wu Meng felt a terrifying destructive fluctuation, and his expression changed drastically.

They were both at the ninth level of the Star Realm… but the difference between the ninth level of the Star Realm and the ninth level of the Star Realm was also very huge.

In fact, it might even be even greater than the difference between an ordinary First level Star Realm and a Ninth level Star Realm.

Wu Meng originally thought that Chu Zhou was only an ordinary Level 9 Star Realm cultivator, so he had just attacked him.

However, at this moment, he knew that he had kicked an iron plate… Chu Zhou was clearly not an ordinary ninth level Star Realm cultivator. Instead, he was the most monstrous and top-notch cultivator.

Wu Meng forcefully stopped his body and prepared to retreat without hesitation.

However, it was too late.

The black fist at that stage struck his body at lightning speed, as well as the other two Ninth Level Star Realm cosmic bandits.

In an instant, they were blasted into a bloody mist.

"B-Boss, they're dead!"

"Oh no, I've kicked an iron plate."

"Retreat, retreat, retreat…"

The other cosmic bandits who were prepared to attack Dragon and the others were instantly frightened out of their wits when they saw their boss and the other two Ninth level Star Realm cosmic bandits being instantly killed by Chu Zhou.

However, even though they were shocked, they fled in different directions skillfully.

Chu Zhou only indifferently stretched out his palm, and an earth-shattering palm force enveloped all the surrounding void, shattering the dozen or so ferocious cosmic bandits into blood mist.

Then, a black hole appeared above his head and devoured all the blood mist.

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