It serves as the base camp of the old evil organization in the galaxy - the Haydog Corpse Hunters Guild.
The planet has an overall reddish color.
That’s not the aura emanating from those evil ones:
It is the alien color of soil containing special magical particles.
The reason why it was chosen as the base camp by the Haydog Corpse Hunter Guild is that it contains a large amount of mineral-like resources.
Interdimensional business is not that easy to do.
What mortals think is that shit from another world can turn into gold if thrown into this world.
That is obviously absurd.
More often than not, shit is still shit.
But one thing is universal and that is the soul of intelligent life.
It is the currency of many evil forces in the multiverse.
From the filthy dark sewer corners to the deep bottomless abyss of the magical city.
The soul of intelligent life is always the most hard-core and high-quality trading item.
But the existence of the good camp is not a vegetarian.
In this world, there are also many people who are willing to sacrifice themselves for good and noble causes.
But in other, weaker, primitive worlds, the situation is different.
Those powerful forces of good do not encompass such a magnificent area.
Among the endless planes, there is always a suitable place to start.
As for how to balance cross-dimensional consumption and income from harvesting souls and selling slaves, that is something that requires more wisdom.
A pure evil person cannot do this well either.
It requires strong enough evil, but also the equivalent "vulgar" greed.
The leader of the Haydog Corpse Hunters Guild is undoubtedly such a guy.
It is cruel enough and shrewd enough.
As an evil leader who has purchased mechanization, he will spread the shadow of evil over a long period of time.
This scarlet planet has become a nightmare for countless intelligent beings.
Countless steel cities that breed evil rise from the deep mines of this planet.
In a sense, this place has gradually become the axis of evil in the surrounding galaxies.
Even the leader of the Haydog Corpse Hunters Guild gradually launched a planet greening and pollution control plan.
This is to increase the support rate of flesh-and-blood life and related organizations in the galaxy.
It seems to have some ambitions for the position of galaxy judge...
The bright spacecraft falls and flies up from time to time.
Under the dark red color that is difficult to cover up in the sky, the free lights seem to be performing some evil.
"I've said it before: this place deserves a stellar axis bomb."
Netherlight-Rad-Neda said to his companions.
They are now on this planet that exudes endless evil atmosphere.
Every bit of air seems to be telling some kind of evil and depravity.
Netherlight-Rad-Neda had some difficulty suppressing the power of justice in her body.
The fragrance everywhere was intertwined with the faint smell of blood and putrid smell, making him feel nauseous.
He felt that something was wrong:
Perhaps, he should transform his respiratory organs in advance.
"Relax, you have 'I want to cleanse this damn place' written all over your face."
The companion shrugged and said noncommittally.
He doesn't have high expectations for this plan.
There is a reason why this evil planet can last for such a long time.
If you are as bad as them, you can solve it directly.
Then, it should have been destroyed long ago.
However, according to the head:
Adding some trouble to them is also a great redemption for kindness.
So, the two of them left happily...
"So, what else are we investigating?"
“Investigating why a piece of shit is shit?”
Netherlight-Rad-Neda is a little irritable.
After another violent outburst, he realized something was wrong with him.
Everything around seems to be exuding something that distorts the mind!
He decisively activated his purification mechanism.
As the crystal in front of his eyes flickered on and off, Netherlight Rad-Neda felt that the irritability and anger in his heart had subsided a lot.
"We just stay here."
"The predictions of the great prophet are not wrong, but she received a lot of money..."
The companion consoled him.
"Great prophet? Haha, I never believed that a classmate who couldn't even understand the variables could start to control his destiny after entering that messy 'sanctuary'."
You Guang Rad Neda shook his head, but became calmer.
At this moment, relevant plane fluctuation prompts were detected on the retinas of the two people.
They looked at each other in unison.
Then he put his body into encounter mode and walked out of his room carefully.
The next moment, they were drowned by all kinds of noisy and filthy sounds.
But they didn't pay attention to this, but stared at the sky:
In the sky intertwined with the flight trajectories of many spacecrafts, a deep shadow gradually emerged.
Then, it suddenly expanded!
Under countless stunned gazes, an unimaginable giant humanoid creature appeared in the sky above this evil planet!
