The Last Commander of The Red Police

Chapter 1545 Waste Has No Right to Exist!

After the great elder of the Mengli tribe met Su Chen, he returned to the space belonging to the Mengli tribe. Originally, this space had no name, but after the Mengli tribe was regarded as gods, it became the world of gods.

Of course, the Great Elder herself didn't care what the place was called, she was just looking for someone.

"Libra, where are you? Why can't I find you after searching for so long? Has it not reached the time when you appeared?" the great elder thought to himself.

This is a secret that belongs to her and Libra, and other Mengma clan will never know it.

It was that person who brought her a lot of knowledge and taught her all kinds of things that she never knew. Otherwise, she might still stay in this space in a daze, and there would be no other Mengma clan.

The name of the Mengma clan also comes from the appearance of Libra.

She once asked Libra about his identity, but Libra only said her own name and nothing else, saying she was worried about some time issues.

Libra has said that she is not from this era, but in the future, they will definitely meet one day.

The Great Elder has been searching for this day, and she has never given up.

She also heard the word human from Libra. Otherwise, how could she care so much about humans if there were so many races in the universe.

When she learned that a human had killed two Mengma clan, her first reaction was whether the other person had something to do with Libra. Unfortunately, after she spent a lot of money to get there, she didn't see anything special about the other person. .

After she came back, she came to a small space that belonged to her. Here she had many memories with Libra. When she was at her weakest, Libra taught her many things.

"Libra, no matter where you are, no matter what era you are in, I will definitely find you! As long as we ensure that humans will not become extinct, you will definitely appear, right?" the great elder murmured.

"That star field is really weird. It doesn't feel like a normal star field anymore. Even my body has been slightly affected. If I continue to stay there, I'm afraid even my body will be eroded. Libra Could it be there? I seem to have seen human beings there, but these humans... are a bit strange."

No one in the Mengde tribe could hear her words, otherwise the other Mengde tribe would be shocked if her words were spread.

There are actually things in the world that the Great Elder cannot solve?

After staying in the space exclusive to her and Libra for a while, the Great Elder left here and summoned all the Mengma clan again.

"The Mengdang Clan has developed to this day, with some good and bad. From now on, I will personally manage everything. The first thing I need to deal with are some waste believers."

"Trash, has no right to exist!"

Hearing the murderous words of the great elder, the other Mengma tribe were stunned. What is going on with the great elder? Who provoked him?

No matter how powerful the Great Elder was, no one from the Mengma tribe could refute her. Soon her order was passed on proudly, and the meaning was very simple.

For countless years, there have been too many races that believe in the Mengde tribe, and the Mengde tribe accepts all comers, resulting in completely different levels of believers.

The powerful ones are similar to the Fire Tribe, a large race with more than ten constellation-level powerhouses alone.

If they are weak, there will be only one left in the entire race, barely surviving, and may disappear at any time.

According to the wishes of the Great Elder, from now on the Mengma Clan no longer needs weak believers. Only those with at least one constellation level in the race are qualified to believe in the Mengma Clan.

So at this moment, all races in the entire universe received an oracle. From now on, they would no longer be believers in the gods, and they could do whatever they wanted.

The Mengma tribe didn't just say that, they directly cut off their ties with these weak races.

Suddenly, the weak races burst into tears. It was because they were weak that they needed the protection of the gods. Now that the gods have abandoned them, how can they survive?

"Gods, please don't abandon us!"

"We are still useful, we have many uses, we can sacrifice, sacrifice with our lives."

"Why, why did the gods abandon us? Is it because what we did was not good enough?"

At this time, various wailings were heard from countless places, including mutants.

The mutants had never known that they had a god they believed in before, but the moment they knew it, they were full of awe and piety towards the god, which seemed to be an instinct.

So naturally, after the mutants were abandoned, they cried loudly, as if they had been abandoned by their parents.

But not long after they cried, they discovered that the god they believed in was back. Of course, this was Chi's secret manipulation.

Mutants are on the earth, allowing them to come most conveniently, so they secretly bring back the faith of mutants.

To be honest, Su Chen was speechless after knowing this.

Does this even work?

Sure enough, someone at home is easy to do?

From Chi, Su Chen learned that the great elder of the Mengde tribe had rectified the Mengde tribe and eliminated all weak races. The Mengde tribe did not want races that were not at the constellation level.

"In other words, the Mengma tribe is going to take the path of elite soldiers?"

"That's what the Great Elder seems to mean, but thanks to the Great Elder, I know how many races there are that believe in the Mengma tribe. To be honest, I was shocked. There are so many." Chi smiled bitterly.

If all races in the universe were counted as 100, then the Mongolian race would account for nearly 40%. What proportion is this?

In other words, there is a 40% chance that a random cosmic race encountered outside is a race that believes in the Mongolian tribe. This proportion is simply unimaginably high.

"After this streamlining, the proportion has been reduced to only about 10%. After all, the proportion of races with constellation level is still very small."

"Ten percent is already a lot. Races from other places have little impact on us for the time being. The only thing we need to pay attention to is the Fire Tribe. This race has lost three constellation levels and will definitely not give up."

Generally speaking, the behavior of the great elder of the Mengma clan does not have much impact on the human star field. The only ones that have an impact may be those weak races.

"Wait, if you say that, doesn't it mean that the weak races have lost their faith? What will happen if we take advantage of this moment?" A strange smile appeared on Su Chen's face, "Mengdeng If the tribe considers itself as a god, then we also let a god take action and accept these races that have been abandoned by their gods."

"Commander, if you let me go, I will be discovered soon. After all, the number of Mengma clan is constant, and it will be impossible to hide it over time." Chi thought that Su Chen asked him to pretend to be a god.

"You still have to do your best, the god I'm talking about is not you."

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