Infinite Female Martial God's Plan To Be Nurtured

When the crow and Yuuki came hand in hand, they looked at the eight-foot adult whose limbs had been cut off by Viviga's Hellfire Scythe, and in order to prevent her pupils from attacking the laser again, Vivika also deliberately burned its eyes, barely controlling the damage to less than 25%.

After using Japanese and various languages widely used in the world in front of Lord Yachi, it was confirmed that he could not communicate with him verbally. They also had to endure the surprise attacks of the eight-foot adults who roared and sonic attacks from time to time, which annoyed the three of them.

In the end, let Yuki Limi take the risk.,Try not to destroy the other party's brain on the premise.,Try to see if you can invade the opponent's brain nerve knowledge sea.,Forcibly read the opponent's memory database.。 If the method is feasible and the value of the other party's memory database is found to be sufficient, even if it is forceful to damage the eight-foot adult's braincase nerve knowledge sea, it can be done at any cost.

Fortunately, the spirit resistance of the strange alien creature is quite weak, and after being slightly invaded by Yuki Reimi, it is like taking a burr to puncture the dough or balloon, and easily invades the alien creature's memory database.

After some research, I really found information that the crow hunting group was very interested in, that is, the ethnic distribution coordinates and racial habits of illegal immigrants.

Thousands of years ago, the eight-foot star was discovered by other advanced civilizations on the outer wilderness planet, and after being captured in large quantities and modifying the genetic sequence, they possessed the characteristics of an eight-foot tall humanoid monster race, and were enslaved for a long time to engage in various high-intensity slave heavy labor and slave trade between various civilizations.

After a high-civilization slave trade merchant fleet was sacked by cosmic interstellar pirates, a large group of eight-foot starmen were brought to the interstellar trade port area of Blue Star, and in the process of selling stolen goods to the underground black market of the inner world, they were ambushed by the chief monster hunter under the Royal Anglican Knights, the assistant manager of the Blue Star Freeport.

In order to get rid of the pursuit of the chief ace monster hunter from the Royal Anglican Knights, the interstellar pirates ruthlessly threw the slave space cargo compartment containing a large number of eight-foot stars into the space turbulence of the inner world.

This led to the destruction of the space cargo hold, so that a large number of eight-foot star slaves were scattered in the huge inner world, and the remnants of the struggle to reproduce, because a large number of them inhabited the inner world, a place of exile, which was originally regarded as a monster by various organizations in the Blue Star countries. As long as any monster is exiled to the inner world, it will be difficult for them to return to the surface world to harm ordinary people and cause turmoil in the ordinary world.

Although occasionally some lucky people can sneak back to the surface world through some space loopholes that are fortunate enough to occasionally harm some ordinary people, or sometimes some ordinary people in the surface world, through the space loopholes generated by special opportunities, mistakenly or intentionally burrow into the inner world to hunt or explore, and encounter the monsters of the inner world.

All of the above are tolerable or deliberately acquiesced by high-level and major organizations around the world, as long as they do not cause large-scale regional and national disasters, they are still under control.

So in the end, whether it was the administrator of the upper-level high-level civilization forces in the Blue Star Freeport, or the powerful Guardian Knights of the Royal Anglican Command organized by the powerful Administrator of the Blue Star, and even the monster hunters, they didn't care about their life and death for the large number of eight-foot stars scattered around, and let them fend for themselves in the inner world.

Of course, the high-sounding bounty order is also issued to all members of the organization who reside and assist in the management of the Blue Star. And this bounty order has been in effect for a long time since it was issued a thousand years ago. Any organization or any individual, as long as they are legal immigrants or legal residents of basketball, have the freedom to hunt or capture any alien race of illegal immigrants who exist in the inner world, and who are bounty or discovered.

And the bounty issued by Valhalla for the crow hunters to be free to catch or hunt is the bounty wanted from the Blue Star Freeport a thousand years ago.

But why are they all wanted for more than a thousand years, not only have these eight-foot stars not been hunted and captured, but they are already a very common minority in the inner world, although they are classified as minorities, but the real population is very large, not to mention millions of people, scattered in various large and small areas of the inner world.

Among them, like the thousand-year-old elite eight-foot star in front of him, he has long been tired of the tiring life of living with the race and migrating all year round. Instead, she chose a remote and secluded wilderness area, enslaved a group of low-level ghosts with little strength and ability to serve her, collect blood food for her, pass the time for her, and do some chores for her.

Luckily, she caught the three sisters of the Sao Ling, and it just so happened that the three sisters of the Sao Ling had the ability to freely travel through the inner world and the surface world, but the way to pass through the spatial barrier of the two worlds was completely unsuitable for the eight-foot star. I had no choice but to strictly control the three sisters of Saoling as hostages, and let one or two go out to forage for her, so that she could often bewitch the blood of the new living people from the surface world.

Crow Hunter: [System?, can I ask if these are all veteran-level elite-level eight-foot starmen from a thousand years ago, why are they only worth 200 soul power points? The group of ghost-eating ghosts I caught last time were all at a fixed price, whether they were young or old, young or injured. Killing a Ghost Eater will give you a 100 Soul Power bonus, and Capturing a Ghost Eater alive will give you a 500 Soul Power bonus. The reward standard → (the damage to the living body shall not exceed 50%), otherwise the reward will be issued according to the extermination standard. With such generous reward conditions, it really made me fat at a good start. System

: [Of course it's different, at that time, the Ghost Eaters belonged to the illegal immigrants who infiltrated the Blue Star and had a long incubation period.] The crackdown on these illegal immigrants has always been severe, and the rewards will be relatively generous. Secondly, the commercial value of the Eater Ghost Star after its capture is still quite high, otherwise why would the hunting reward be only 100 soul power points, but the reward for capturing alive will reward you with 500 soul power points. The damage to the living body must not exceed 50%, in order not to let you damage the goods excessively, otherwise it will be useful to catch a bunch of disabled waste that is difficult to reuse!

] Crow Hunting: [Is the commercial value of the Eight-Foot Star so low?]

System: [Our Valhalla's bounty offer for its brave is already higher than the public offer of the Blue Star Freeport Immigration Department.] What is the special commercial value of a low-level species that can only mine or do heavy physical work if they are caught back?

] Hunting Crows: [Eight-foot adults have long legs, dress them in black silk and sell them to indescribable places, maybe there are alien dads with special fetishes who like it?]

System: [Roll the calves~! What a mess of suggestions, you are an alien civilization as dirty as your Blue Star's LSP, and the aesthetic filters that different races come with are not something that you Blue Star hairless monkeys can understand. Crow

hunting: [Look ~ look ~ this little temper does not change, this leaky mouth is no one, you still want to fool us, what kind of Valhalla are you? Hurry up, what kind of alien force are you? (Ten minutes ~ twenty minutes ~ half an hour ~ after the past ~) system ~ system ~ ??system customer service ~!?, if you are still alive, you will say it~?

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