Chapter 183 Young Pan-Humans on a Slave Ship

Linkamor Star Cluster.

Northern Galaxy.

In the vast and empty starry sky, the space was turbulent, and a disc-shaped spaceship with a diameter of 2,000 kilometers suddenly jumped out of the hyperspace, followed by hundreds of floating warships of about 70 to 80 kilometers around!

Some of the passing spaceships immediately avoided it, while a few of the more powerful and advanced spaceships took the initiative to approach, and various creatures inside revealed excitement.

It seemed that something interesting was discovered.

"The slave competition arena of the Kajiao tribe? I actually sailed here randomly, what luck."

"Yes, there are only 85 Kajiao slave competition arenas even in the Kajiao Empire, and the slave battle royale and duel activities inside are well-known.

I thought I could only go to the fixed venues in the Kajiao Empire to watch it, but I didn't expect it."

"I don't know what good stuff there is this time. Although they are slaves of level 3 civilization or below, they should be good after being cultivated in the Kajiao competition arena.

It would be best to find a treasure and buy the psychic chosen one hahahahahahaha."

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There are many spaceships around that look extremely normal and rich. Many creatures are excited to discuss with each other. Witnessing the slaves' fighting and competition with their own eyes always makes them excited.

At the same time, a sense of pride in their own civilization will arise spontaneously, so the competition arena is tacitly allowed to exist by many powerful civilizations.

Even supported.

The 2,000-kilometer-level disk in the middle is the Kajiao competition arena!

In just a few hours, the news that the slave competition venue had arrived here spread to most corners of the surrounding hundreds of thousands of light years, and countless wealthy people from level 5 and 6 civilizations quickly sailed here.

Slave competition venue, slave rest area.

The dark and narrow bottom layer, like a honeycomb, is the area where slaves live. The area of ​​just five square meters has only beds and toilet-like facilities.

This is a "mansion" where only elite slaves who have won many competitions are qualified to live.

More slaves will be crowded in a long and narrow dark room, about thirty meters long and three meters high, sleeping together according to roughly similar races and shapes.

Or simply a huge rack hanging a silicon-based, mechanical or special crystal paper species, countless slaves, all kinds of things.

In one of the living rooms, a small five-square-meter room is occupied by two figures, one large and one small.

The small one is only about one meter and two meters tall.

If you look closely, you will find that they are a pair of pan-human father and son!

The father, who was about two meters tall, had well-trained muscles and was covered with hideous scars. The young boy had fallen asleep on the iron bed beside him, and his expression seemed quite relieved.

The man looked at the child on the bed and smiled gently. Then he stretched out his hands and stared at the scars on his palms in a daze, with a touch of determination and helplessness in his eyes.

The determination to protect the child.

The helplessness of being a slave.

The man's consciousness drifted, and he recalled the huge spaceship that inexplicably landed on the civilized planet eight years ago, and his expression was low: "It would be great if humans were strong."

In this way, they would not have to be treated as ornaments.

Fighting desperately for survival all day long.

Unfortunately, there is no if.

Shenyun Federation is just a third-level civilization, and it is a third-level primary civilization.

There are only a few hundred life planets in total.

But he did not blame his own civilization.

Because he saw with his own eyes that his civilization sent nearly half of its legions to the border planets to resist in order to protect the people, but the enemy was too powerful.

In the end, tens of millions of people were captured, and a considerable number of them were still children. I don’t know how the compatriots in other slave competitions are doing.

In this competition field, only they, the father and the son, are still alive.

The future seems bleak.

Bump!

"No. 73! Get ready to start. There is an hour to warm up.

This is the inferior type 2 gene optimization potion."

Suddenly, the door was opened roughly, and a four-legged, four-armed creature with a single horn walked in, with a head like a mantis.

It is the species of the famous sixth-level peak civilization in this star cluster - the Kajiao Empire.

Its national strength is second only to the seventh-level civilization that rules this star cluster, and it is one of the most powerful sixth-level civilizations.

No. 73 did not speak, took the potion suspended in front of the Kajiao tribe, and silently injected it into his body.

This is an inferior potion, which is used to enhance the weak comprehensive genetic power and warm the body.

There is also a small amount of nutritional effect, ensuring that the user does not need to eat for the next ten days to have enough nutrition to absorb, without side effects.

For the Kajiao Empire, the inferior slave gene potion is actually a high-end product that the third and fourth-level civilizations cannot research no matter what.

No. 73 did not say a word, and silently looked at the Kajiao tribe in front of him.

The Kajiao tribe noticed No. 73's gaze.

He glanced at the boy on the bed, snorted coldly and threw out a nutrient: "This is your reward for surviving thirteen consecutive competitions. Remember, if you die, your young creature will be included in the list of competitors to be cultivated."

Competition cultivation, a cruel life and death selection with only one chance of survival.

No. 73 nodded indifferently and poured the potion into his son's mouth.

Then he touched the boy's head, turned around and walked out of the room resolutely, and followed the Kajiao tribe to a square.

There are already tens of thousands of slaves waiting here.

Next to it are various basic weapon rooms.

There are only three types of combat uniforms, energy guns and low-level terminals in total, and more medium and high-level materials are put into the competition area and obtained through fighting.

A few minutes passed.

"It's still the same rule. The competition ends when 20% of the contestants survive!"

After the Kajiao tribe said this, they directly activated the group teleportation and teleported tens of thousands of contestants into the middle-level competition area. At the same time, there were also about a hundred contestants in similar squares.

A total of millions of people.

On the other side, as No. 73 left, the boy's originally relieved expression gradually became uneasy.

Before the boy woke up, the door was suddenly pushed open roughly.

The sleeping boy sat up in fear and looked at the mechanical ball in front of him with some fear in his eyes.

"Go to participate in the juvenile training immediately, otherwise you will be punished!"

Faced with the cold voice of the mechanical ball, the boy shuddered, climbed down the iron bed with a panicked face, and followed the mechanical ball away uncomfortably.

After several teleportations, the boy came to a huge bright area, full of various brand-new training equipment and auxiliary drug platforms.

In addition to the boy, many creatures that were obviously young lives have begun to train hard, and each training seems to be very painful.

The boy walked silently to a corner and sat on the equipment, and began to lift it up and down with great effort. Every time he lifted it, his legs could not help but tremble.

You could even hear the sound of bones being overwhelmed. The Kajiao tribe guarding around didn't care. Anyway, there were follow-up treatment potions. As long as the slaves didn't die, they still had value. What did they care about the pain?

Outside the training area, hundreds of tourists from various powerful civilizations were visiting the training area under the guidance of a machine.

"As everyone knows, the slaves of our Kajiao Empire have always been known for their quality. We will start to train slaves from an early age. As for the tearing of the flesh during the training process, there is no need to worry.

The treatment potion of the Kajiao tribe will not leave any sequelae!"

With the introduction of the machine, hundreds of creatures surrounded the crystal transparent wall, pointing inside with interest, talking and laughing.

Only the creatures that looked like a family of three and like colorful jellyfish looked silently.

As their emotions fluctuate, the main translucent colorful color of their bodies will change.

The jellyfish creature, which looked like a juvenile, seemed to have discovered something and suddenly approached the transparent wall. Inside was the boy with a painful and hideous expression.

His arms had turned blue, and even his gums began to bleed, but he didn't dare to stop.

He was thinking about his father in his mind, while pushing the exercise equipment with fear in his heart.

The little jellyfish floated in the air, its round body flashing. After hesitating for a moment, the little jellyfish stretched out a tentacle and touched the wall. Then the boy's injury behind the wall healed and improved visibly.

The boy's painful expression relaxed, and he looked around in confusion. Then he continued to grit his teeth and exercise under the threat of the electric whip extended by the mechanical ball.

The surrounding Kajiao tribe noticed this scene.

Ignored the behavior of the jellyfish.

They are phantoms, special advanced sixth-level civilization creatures. They are extremely rare but they are born to be chosen. Even the Kajiao tribe does not want to conflict with them.

Snap!

Suddenly, there was a sound of electric whips beside the boy, and then a four-clawed broken hand and a lot of dark green blood flew over to the boy's feet.

The boy's body couldn't stop shaking.

Noticing that the boy was frozen and no longer moving, the rigid monitoring machine immediately extended an electric whip and whipped the boy without hesitation, without holding back.

"Ah!"

The boy hugged his head in fear.

Boom!

Suddenly, the arena trembled violently.

The machine immediately stopped attacking.

Without waiting for the reaction of many Kajiao people and the large number of species visiting, dozens of brilliant light spears descended at the same time, piercing through the Kajiao slave arena!

The surrounding escort disc warships had already been blown up by a large number of terrifying light spears at the first time.

The Kajiao slave fleet, which was suddenly attacked, panicked, and then they "saw" a thin warship appearing above the arena.

[Please note, this is the advance fleet of the Star Sea Human Alliance]

[Large ships and fleets ahead, shut down the reactor and engine group immediately]

[Last warning, shut down the reactor and engine group immediately]

enmmmmm, yesterday's events are hard to describe, I can only say sorry, starting from April, I will make up for it for a period of time

And the leader will add more

The second update in the evening