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Chapter 1528 The twisted contract, this is the last step to victory!

Moving forward from the dark passage, more and more monsters appear behind the frosted glass.

Or mad, or whispering, or staring...

It seemed that he wanted to intimidate Somo to leave the passage, turn around and retreat, and lose the first gambling battle.

However, under the gaze of these eyes, Somo's steps never stopped and he kept walking towards the end.

until.

Five giant beasts with powerful auras appeared behind the frosted glass.

As a black-blue light lit up outside the frosted glass, five shadows identical to those of the giant beast soon appeared in the passage, blocking the way forward.

The shadow was not solidified, and only a rough outline could be seen.

Tiger, dragon, pig, monkey, dog!

Sumo's expression changed slightly. Even though the game had strengthened the defense mode of the Giant Mountain Star Territory several times, the ancestor gods of the five royal families still had the ability to project themselves into the Star Territory.

This definitely ignited the divine fire and exalted the main god-level existence of the Kingdom of God.

Even if you look at the outside world, you can still be regarded as a proper overlord, enjoying the support of trillions of believers.

It's a pity that this universe is on the verge of a cycle of destruction.

No matter how powerful these ancestor gods are, they still cannot escape the power of destruction. They need a crucial ship ticket to survive to the next era.

"Human Soma, we need to talk."

The Cursed Tiger Ancestor God stepped forward, showing no sorrow, no joy, no desire, and his tone was so bland that it was difficult to understand his true intentions.

"You win this time, but you should know that we still have the ability to reopen."

In the past thirty-one game sessions, all humans lost, and Adam chose to restart the game thirty-one times in a row.

The alien ancestors and gods participating in the competition acquiesced in this behavior, perhaps because of their carelessness, or perhaps because they felt that they were certain to win.

Of course, the biggest possibility is that the cost of preventing reopening is too high, which is difficult for the ancestors to accept.

And now.

The first gambling battle designed by the alien race failed to win, so there is no need to place hope on the second time.

As for the aliens who are still fighting in the wasteland, the Ancestral God does not think they can win.

In other words.

The five royal families appeared here and said these words, which was a sincere "admittance".

As for reopening?

Sumo couldn't help but sneered.

If you really have this ability, you don't have to pay an unimaginable price, and you will be reduced to this step of negotiation?

"What do you want to talk about?"

Sumo paused for a moment. He did not choose to provoke directly before he found out whether the five ancestor gods were capable of fighting.

The black-blue light outside must not last long.

As long as the game detects a vulnerability problem, the five ancestors will be eliminated immediately.

"Cooperation, the cooperation you humans love most."

The Cursed Tiger Ancestor God answered.

"A full eight hundred universe years have passed since we first participated in the game. During this period, we have helped the Jushan Star Territory block a total of 67 high-level gods and 165 medium-level gods.

, the five hundred and eighty junior gods, and the covetous ones of the two thousand six hundred civilizations, we jointly declare to these alien races: the Jushan Star Territory is the territory of the five royal families, and no other gods can enter to participate in the game."

"There are only a hundred years left before the end of this century. The matter of the ship tickets will soon be known to more and more alien gods, causing a large-scale panic."

"If we choose to give up now, let you win this game."

"In the last hundred years, can you...with your tribe, withstand the impact of those madmen?"

The price for reopening requires the sacrifice of at least two top ancestor gods.

This means that of the five ancestral gods standing here now, two need to be chosen to die calmly.

Who is going?

Even if lots are drawn, no one will use them as a stepping stone for the other three ancestor gods.

Either live together or die together.

Therefore, after discovering that Soma had no hesitation about reopening, the Curse Tiger Ancestor quickly made his intentions clear.

Humans on Earth are too weak to stop alien races from outside the region.

Even if they win, they will not be able to persist in the next era of migration, and will be immediately overwhelmed by the swarm of alien gods from outside the territory.

"so..."

Sumo was a little surprised, "Could it be that your so-called cooperation means that I will give you my boat ticket and you will protect mankind?"

"It's not letting, it's together."

Jinglong Ancestor God interjected, "With one ship ticket, you can take up to ten races away. You humans on earth only need one-tenth of the quota. The rest will only be coveted by foreign races in your hands. Why not join us?"

Cooperate and give us nine spots. We are responsible for protecting the Jushan Star Territory and persisting until the next era begins."

"As long as you agree, you will still be the domain master of the Jushan Star Territory, and the main plane will allow humans on earth to take root."

Sounds pretty good?

Sumo's mind was spinning rapidly, figuring out the purpose of the five royal families appearing here.

The probability of alien races reopening is very small and can basically be ignored.

After all, Adam can be reopened because he is the world will of the Giant Mountain Star Territory within the scope recognized by the game.

Equivalent to the host of this game.

But aliens are players and contestants in this game. How could the contestants have such exaggerated rights?

If everyone chooses to restart when they are about to lose, how can this game continue, and when will a real winner be determined?

In other words, even if it can really be reopened, the alien race will never be able to bear such a price.

Realizing this, Sumo immediately changed his mind and followed Jinglong's words,

"Cooperation is not impossible... Now let the aliens in the wasteland surrender to humans immediately, and we will talk."

"Can"

The Cursed Tiger Ancestor God's crisp answer was somewhat unexpected.

But soon, Sumo understood the reason why he was so straightforward.

"To prove our sincerity, I can ask the tribesmen in the wasteland to surrender immediately."

"But we also need to see your sincerity."

"If you know what a divine contract is, I can give it to you to sign right now. If you don't know, don't worry, you can ask the will of the world after this gambling battle is over, and he will tell you, and you can even

Take him with you to witness the signing of the contract, just call my real name and we can meet in this passage."

A divine contract?

Soma is no stranger. The first step in making a deposit in Interstellar Bank requires a kinship contract.

Moreover, he also signed a divine contract with a foreign race, but the content of that contract was tampered with by the system, and the loopholes were used to trick the other party.

"Of course I know about the divine contract, but as far as I know, if you want to bind top gods like you, ordinary divine contracts can't do it, right?"

Sumo narrowed his eyes.

If people who are familiar with him saw him at this time, they would definitely know that he was planning to trick people.

"Haha, of course it can't restrain us."

I don't know if he felt comfortable being praised by Somo as the top god, but the Cursed Tiger Ancestral God rarely showed a smile.

"Although the divine contract can bind the gods below the Supreme God, for us, we only need to pay some insignificant price and we can easily get rid of these constraints."

"But this one in my hand is different. It is made from a trace of the origin of the universe. Not to mention the main god, even if the supreme god signs this contract, it will still be restricted by the contract!"

"At the same time, this contract can never be broken away from. Unless the soul is destroyed, otherwise as long as it is signed, it must be fulfilled until the end of the agreement."

A divine contract made from the origin of the universe!

Su Mo's brows tightened, and his sixth sense allowed him to instantly detect the spreading danger.

Divine contracts are very popular among the universe, and almost every alien god has signed hundreds of them.

Depending on the amount of power contained in the contract, the price will vary.

For example, the contract signed by Zhouyu Bank is the lowest contract and is not very binding.

Why would they do this?

Because Zhouyu Bank is not afraid of customers violating the contract at all, and their ability is enough to chase any defaulter to the ends of the earth.

At the same time, this kind of contract that is purely restricted by force will definitely have loopholes as long as certain conditions are met.

For example, the system can modify the content of the contract and use it to trick the other party.

"Do you think I'm not familiar with these things and want to tamper with the contract?"

"No, since you dare to let Adam serve as a witness, you shouldn't make such a low-level mistake."

"Could it be..."

Sumo was still thinking.

But at this moment, the faint sound of thunder suddenly sounded in the passage.

Boom.

The black-blue light outside the frosted glass began to tremble, and even the figures of the five ancestors became illusory.

It's a game.

After being blocked by the five ancestor gods for such a long time, 'Wei' finally moved his sight.

Even though it might be just a glance, it was still not something that the five ancestor gods could resist.

"Bring the contract, I need to take a look first."

"good."

Curse Tiger was not surprised and immediately flicked his finger.

A milky-white parchment slowly emerged in the void, with terrifying fluctuations that made people's hearts palpitate.

Soma stretched out his hand and gently touched the parchment.

【Original Contract】

[Signed by: Grant Rachel (Curse Tiger Ancestor), Wu Tong (Xugou Ancestor), Samuel Sack (Crystal Dragon Ancestor), Gregory Locke (Yuan Zhu Ancestor), Jieqiu (

Thunder Monkey Ancestor God)]

[Signing party: None]

【Signature content】:

After the other party obtained the ticket to leave this universe, they voluntarily allocated nine places for their use.

Before using the ship ticket to arrive in the next era, we will unconditionally obey the arrangements of human "Suma", protect the integrity of the Jushan Star Domain, and protect the healthy development of earth civilization.

If there is any violation, the soul will be destroyed.

...

The content is very simple and conforms to the consistent standards of divine contracts.

After all, the greater role of a contract is to allow both parties to put aside some of their barriers and establish a basis for mutual cooperation, rather than writing down all the contents. In the future, it will be the same as contracts between human enterprises. If there are any problems, they will go to a judge for ruling.

If this contract is true, then after signing it now, there will be the possibility of cooperation between humans and aliens.

After the aliens surrender, Somo's conditions for obtaining the ship ticket can be met immediately.

At this time, the content of the contract will naturally begin to restrict both parties.

But it's a pity that in my childhood, I would always play tricks before surrendering. Will a more cunning alien race surrender so honestly?

Soma subconsciously called the system to identify the special origin contract in front of him.

Green light was emitted, trying to immerse itself inside the parchment for analysis.

However, as soon as he came into contact with the milky white light outside, he was greatly restricted and found it difficult to move forward.

To the naked eye, the milky white layer looks like sticky rubber, and the green light will pop out by about three millimeters just after it penetrates one centimeter.

And as the green light deepens, the outermost milky white layer begins to turn black, making the scene really weird.

"Sure enough, there is a problem. This is the first time that the appraisal has encountered such a situation..."

Sumo couldn't help but feel guilty, but pretended to be calm and continued to review the contract.

Rumble.

The thunder in the dark passage became louder and louder, and one could hear that the distance was approaching rapidly.

At the same time, the black and blue light could no longer stabilize the figures of the five ancestor gods. Yuan Zhu and Thunder Monkey trembled and exited the passage first.

According to Sumo's usual caution, they did not think that the contract could be signed today.

Maybe...even if humans win the game, Somo gets a ticket to the next era.

The contract still cannot be signed.

But it doesn't matter, as long as they spread the word and lure those ambitious aliens to come.

Soma will naturally make the right decision when the time comes.

After more than ten seconds, the figures of Jinglong and Chugou also disappeared one after another, and Cursed Tiger reminded them.

"You have the last thirty seconds. If you don't want to sign today, you will have time later!"

"Don't rush me."

Sumo suppressed the shock in his heart.

The green light was only a few centimeters away from the parchment.

By this time, the milky white light had long since disappeared, replaced by a chaotic aura that seemed to be able to twist fate.

Just taking a brief glance at it, Somo felt as if his heart was being clenched tightly and seemed to be bursting at any moment.

"Twenty seconds."

"Fifteen seconds..."

Not sure what Somo was hesitating about, Curse Tiger could only bite the bullet and resist the huge pressure coming from outside the channel, insisting on using his original power to project the contract.

Damn, what a big loss.

If he had known that Sumo was so "savvy", he should have taken out the contract from the beginning.

Resisting for these thirty seconds now will take at least three hundred years to accumulate the original power.

"Ten seconds."

finally.

Just when the thunder in the passage was almost reaching his ears, Somo finally moved his hand away.

Visible to the naked eye, Curse Tiger breathed a sigh of relief, immediately took back the contract, and dispersed as if running away.

"Remember my real name, Grant Rachel."

"Call my true name thirty times in a row, and you and I will meet again in dreams."

A reminder sounded in the passage.

But at this moment, Sumo no longer cared about what Curse Tiger's real name was.

In front of his eyes, a property panel with a pure black background was still flashing.

[Contract of Chaos and Twisting (Ultimate)]

[Description]: An original contract that contains fragments of the soul of the Lord of Chaos. Due to the special power rules, the restrictions of the original contract are distorted. Both parties who signed it, and the first signer can change the content of the contract once at will without suffering the backlash from the power of the contract.

[Restriction scope]: Below the Supreme God (inclusive)

[Restraint Strength]: Those who violate the contract will be counterattacked by the original contract and chaotic rules, and their souls will be destroyed.

[Direction can be modified]:

To erase the soul fragments of the Lord of Chaos and restore the original contract, 1,952,700 item survival points are required.

To erase the soul fragments of the Lord of Chaos and change the content of the original contract, 4252700 special survival points are required.

Keep the soul fragment of the Lord of Chaos and replace the first mover, which requires 12,750,000 special survival points.

[Evaluation]: Sometimes, crisis and benefit are often equal, and perhaps this is the last step to victory.

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