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So, in reality, the Slavic people had long been controlled by Intelligent Dragon Three.

Valetov used all his strength to protect this subterranean world, but in reality, he was just helping Intelligent Dragon Three monitor the movements of the Lost Gods.

How would Intelligent Dragon Three know where the Lost Gods were? Of course, it was from Dragon Three's own memories.

Back then, when Dragon Three was using his consciousness to create super intelligence, he didn't realize that Intelligent Dragon Three would be uncontrollable.

He and Ling Xuzi both knew the location of the Lost Gods, so Intelligent Dragon Three naturally knew as well.

"I might as well tell you, your Slavic people have been guarding this place for generations, only to act as spies for Dragon Three. Considering your innocence and sincerity, I'll spare your life. If you know what's good for you, leave quickly. If you insist on not listening, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Guiguzi warned again.

"I don't believe you! You must be lying to me! No matter what you say today, I won't let you succeed!" Valetov knew he was no match, but he still wanted to fight with all his might.

"Since that's the case, then go to hell!" Guiguzi knew he couldn't possibly believe him, so he simply stopped talking.

A large number of warriors rushed towards him.

Valetov's heavy armored forces couldn't resist for long, falling wave after wave.

This was equipment he had saved for tens of thousands of years, yet it was so vulnerable.

It's not his fault. Neither he nor the Wakanda tribe had innovative capabilities, and their way of life was too closed off.

Most importantly, Guiguzi controlled the silicon-based octopus, which meant they had no chance to come into contact with Vibranium.

Without an energy core, they couldn't evolve more advanced equipment.

After six hours of fighting, Valetov's entire army was annihilated.

Even he himself, after exhausting all his forces, died with regret on the spot.

In fact, Dongfang Chen Er knew about Valetov's battle with Guiguzi.

However, he could only watch and couldn't come forward to protect him.

On the one hand, Valetov firmly believed that his persistence was correct, and even if he came forward, Valetov would not believe him.

On the other hand, now was not the time for him to confront Guiguzi head-on. Premature exposure would cause things to develop in an uncontrollable direction.

Although Valetov was dead, Dongfang Chen Er still respected him very much.

The focus, unyielding spirit, and perseverance represented by the Slavic race will always be three extremely dazzling guiding lights in the long river of human civilization.

"Dongfang Chen Er, ..."

"Menga, some things are better left unsaid. It's enough to know them in your heart."

Menga was interrupted by Dongfang Chen Er as soon as she opened her mouth.

They couldn't discuss Valetov, because that would let Guiguzi know that they were paying attention to the battle just now.

This was actually equivalent to revealing their hand in front of Guiguzi.

"I was saying, someone wants to see you," Menga added.

"Someone wants to see me? Who is it?" Dongfang Chen Er asked.

"T'Challa," Menga replied, her emotions very unstable and looking very frustrated.

"Where is he?" Dongfang Chen Er asked.

"He's in Cairo," Menga replied.

T'Challa was still using the contact method from decades ago to contact Dongfang Chen.

Since Menga had taken over the entire Blue Star, she could easily capture T'Challa's call request.

"Okay, let's go see him," Dongfang Chen Er nodded.

Menga nodded.

She only needed to directly open the exit to the small world, so arriving in Cairo was only a matter of minutes.

Soon, Dongfang Chen Er, Menga, and Nata appeared in front of T'Challa.

T'Challa was old, looking like he was in his seventies or eighties, hunched over and decrepit.

Although he was a metahuman, his level was very low. Without optimized genes, rapid advancement was impossible.

So, aging was a problem he couldn't avoid.

"Mr. T'Challa, how did you get so old!" Dongfang Chen Er exclaimed.

"I didn't expect that the years wouldn't leave a trace on Mr. Dongfang," T'Challa smiled.

"It's not just me, in fact, all humans have long been freed from the cycle of birth, aging, sickness, and death," Dongfang Chen Er emphasized.

He said this not to show off his great achievements, but to plant a seed for persuading him to accept gene therapy at the appropriate time.

"Is that so? Mr. Dongfang's ability to achieve such accomplishments truly makes him the number one person in history!" T'Challa couldn't help but admire him.

"But I'm just an ordinary person among all living beings. Mr. T'Challa is looking for me today, it's not just to compliment me, is it?" Dongfang Chen Er asked.

"No! It's something important!" T'Challa said.

"Is that so? What is it?" Dongfang Chen Er asked curiously.

"I don't know what it is. The High Priest prophesied that the end is near, and all things will be destroyed. The entire world will come to an end at some point in the future, and it will be difficult to reverse," T'Challa said.