Apocalypse: Master of Soul Beasts

The Dominator’s voice slowly faded, but the shock it delivered left all creatures stunned for a long time.

”I... I quit! I don’t want anything! Dominator, I don’t want anything! I just want to get out of here!”

The first to cry out was a professionist standing not far away.

This professionist’s face was pale; he was clearly devastated by such cruel rules.

Unfortunately, in the apocalypse, and in the eyes of the Dominator, human lives were indeed worthless.

”No. You see, all living beings present have a chance to obtain the final treasure, and your Evolution starting points are mostly the same! Under these circumstances, you still want to quit? You don’t have even a shred of ambition! You lack even an iota of competitive spirit! You have sorely disappointed me!”

”And I never tolerate children who disappoint me!”

The tone of the Dominator’s voice gradually changed.

An emotion of brutal cruelty was clearly revealed in it.

Then, a ball of white light suddenly erupted from the professionist’s body.

It came quickly and vanished just as fast.

Once the white light dissipated, the professionist collapsed weakly to the ground, his face deathly pale.

”My... my power! My power! It’s all gone... My Profession... my skills... my physical attributes... All gone!!!”

”This is your punishment! You must understand, your power originates from me! What I give, I can naturally take back!”

The professionist, now powerless, sat rooted to the spot, muttering like a lost soul, oblivious to the Dominator’s words. He knew that without power, he stood no chance in this Two-Realms Battlefield.

Only death awaited him.

However, all other living beings felt a chill creep through their bodies.

The Dominator’s methods, his disregard for human life as if they were ants, everything about him, filled the professionists with terror.

Wen Yu lowered his head, his fists slowly clenching.

”What is this? What in the world is this?”

”This is murder! You! This! Is! MURDER!”

”Weren’t you helping us? Weren’t you helping us defeat the Demon Tribe? Weren’t you our savior? Our backer? What are you doing now?!”

”What in God’s name are you?”

Wen Yu’s voice started low, then grew progressively louder and more intense, until he finally roared at the sky.

The Dominator’s response, however, was devoid of any emotion.

”First, you must understand this is not murder. This is called survival of the fittest!”

”On this planet, in some remote places, there is an ancient practice called ’rearing Gu’!”

”How does one rear Gu? You make a group of Gu insects fight in a confined space. The strongest one that emerges is the Gu Bug King!”

”Why rear Gu? Because a single Gu Bug King is far stronger than countless ordinary insects!”

”This is the very purpose of the Two-Realms Battlefield!”

”Besides, can you dare say I haven’t helped you? I brought you the Exchange Stone Pillar and the Strengthen system!”

”Without me, what would you be? Without me, could you have defeated the Demon Tribe? Without me, what hope would you have?”

”I am indeed your backer, standing on your side. However, that doesn’t mean I have to act according to your wishes!”

”I’ve told you this much only because you are my chosen Sequence Number 2. I hope you won’t disappoint me.”

”Strive to become the steel I need. That is what you should do, and it’s the only thing you *can* do!”

”Otherwise, if you can become Sequence Number 2, then naturally, so can others!”