"Ming is just one of them. There are many outstanding people. They are all the chosen ones of this era."
Hearing this, everyone was silent. The Chosen One is the chosen one of an era. This kind of people grow very fast and have a very stable foundation. They can almost win over the creation of heaven and earth. Sooner or later, these old people will
They will be eliminated or become a stepping stone for young people like them.
"But who is willing to be a stepping stone?"
Mubai Shengjun continued: "Ming is indeed talented. During this time, I have also been investigating his background. It is very mysterious, but he has excellent cultivation talents and assassination capabilities, especially in the field of killing gods."
"What?"
These words made several holy kings unable to sit still, their eyes filled with excitement and greed.
Even the God of Death, who had always been very calm, was moved by this and asked: "Is this true?"
"It's true, it is indeed the realm of the God of Killing. In order to prevent him from being attracted by other forces, I brought him to Samsara City. After this period of observation, I found that he is indeed worth cultivating. I am afraid that his future achievements will be to become a supreme God of Killing.
"
The God of Death nodded, obviously agreeing with Shenjun Mubai's idea. After all, their reincarnation organization also needs fresh blood supply. Even if they are immortal, they will become decayed in the long river of time.
A female saint said: "Lord God of Killing, I agree to train this person, because the seed killers in the Palace of Samsara are living too comfortably now. They need a strong enemy, and I think it is necessary to change the allocation of resources. I can only
Only those with absolute perseverance and talent can obtain resources. As for others, the reason why they cannot obtain resources is because of their lack of ability."
"Master Killer God, you can cultivate this Ming, but there is no need to deprive other seed killers of their resources, right?"
"Why can't it be deprived? Some people enjoy the highest resource supply while standing as seed killers, but in the end they don't even have the strength to kill the same level."
"Blood Plum Saint Lord, what do you mean by this? Do you mean that the seed killers selected by our Saint Lords are all useless?"
The Blood Plum Saint is a beautiful woman with a sexy figure. Although she wears a mask, you can tell from her delicate nose and bright red lips that she is a peerless beauty, and her strength is not inferior to any saint here.
Jun.
She said coldly: "As for who I am talking about, he can just know it in his own heart. Why should I say it out loud?"
"you......"
The other five holy kings all looked ugly. Their so-called seed killers were literally their descendants.
The God of Death knocked on the armrest and said: "Stop arguing, it's time to straighten things out."
"Lord Killer God?"
"No, how many seed killers will be lost in this way?" Several people stood up and were dissatisfied.
"Needless to say, the Samsara Organization is an organization, not a family force. Sometimes we turn a blind eye and our tolerance has limits."
When he said this, the God of Death exuded pure killing intent.
The five Saint Lords all had ugly looks on their faces, and they could only look at the Blood Plum Saint Lord fiercely.
"Master Killer is wise."
"Sage Mubai, you actually brought this person here, so you can take him under your command. Do you understand what I mean?"
Holy Lord Mubai stood up and saluted: "You know, I will train him well."
"good!"
The seven holy kings saluted one after another: "Best farewell to the God of Death."
As soon as the God of Death left, everyone else glared at Xuemei and Mubai and walked away one by one, throwing away their sleeves.
"Mubai?"
"Xuemei, you are a little impulsive in doing this." Shengjun Mubai said.
Xuemei responded disapprovingly: "It doesn't matter. I don't train any seed killers anyway. What you train is still my disciple?"
In response to this, Holy Lord Mubai did not say anything, and left the hall, turning into a bloody light and heading to Samsara City.