Apocalypse Gachapon

Ye Zhongming finally had a rough concept of the hundreds of thousands of points in his hands.

Towards the Star-Eye Clan, Ye Zhongming, at least until now, had no dissatisfaction.

Perhaps the Star-Eye Clan had hidden some information from him before, but those were minor issues. It wasn’t necessarily intentional; they probably genuinely thought it was useless. Who knew Ye Zhongming would progress this far from the start?

“Telling you all this today is really hoping you can help the Star-Eye Clan.”

Cheng Liujin put down his wine glass, crossed his hands, and leaned forward slightly. Clearly, at this moment, he formally entered his role.

With Cheng Liujin putting all his pride aside, Ye Zhongming also knew there must be some difficult matters for the Star-Eye Clan that put them in a challenging position. They didn’t want to offend him, but the unfavorable external environment forced them to do things that might damage Ye Zhongming’s interests.

“Although the Star-Eye Clan is the at the top this time, this first place is basically your credit. So, although you cannot use the ten spokespeople spots—those are race-based—you take three of the entry tickets, and the Star-Eye Clan keeps two.”

Ye Zhongming neither agreed nor disagreed, gesturing for Cheng Liujin to continue.

The Gold Order Leader sighed, then said, “I know you must have people on your home planet you need to bring up. Originally, giving you all the entrance tickets would be fine. But, alas, there is a race that once helped the Star-Eye Clan, hoping we could use one entrance ticket and two spokesperson spots to settle the debt. We cannot refuse.”

“Also, there are two major clans we cannot offend. Each also took away two spokesperson spots.”

Out of ten spokesperson spots, six were taken away at once. No wonder Cheng Liujin tried极力 not to show it, but still gave off a ‘sighing’ defeated feeling.

What did the Star-Eye Clan rely on to turn things around? They wanted to rely on the spokesperson to turn things around and obtain more Moonspan Gold from them. After all, on planets surrounded by the Slave Race, the number of parasites would keep increasing, and their strength wasn’t that terrifying in the early and mid-stages. With targeted and planned hunting, the gains would be great.

Also, some things on these planets, as well as wheel items, were also a major source of income.

Unfortunately, now the Star-Eye Clan, counting everything, only had four spots left.

Because the trade discount reward and the planetary hunting ground reward yielded little, the spokesperson spots became particularly important.

Of course, since Ye Zhongming saw the tough situation of the Star-Eye Clan, he naturally understood their decision: giving Ye Zhongming three entry tickets, giving one to the race they owed. The one the Star-Eye Clan kept was probably because too many spokesperson spots were taken, forcing them to keep one entry ticket for use in next year’s Novice battlefield.

This might also mean they had to continue nurturing warriors.

“As mentioned before, your personal rewards, the clan won’t take. But we want to discuss with you, to see if we can use other ways to exchange some points with you.”

Cheng Liujin was very embarrassed. His hands changed from crossed to rubbing against each other. Looking at Ye Zhongming, he said, “There’s really no other way. Some races’ demands are hard to refuse. But rest assured, the points you exchange will definitely receive corresponding compensation, even more.”

Ye Zhongming thought for a moment and asked, “Is it largely because of me?”

Cheng Liujin was stunned, then understood what Ye Zhongming meant. He looked at Ye Zhongming with praise and happiness and said, “You fought for the Star-Eye Clan. So, everything caused by you should naturally be borne by the Star-Eye Clan. That we haven’t withstood all the pressure is already our mistake.”

One could imagine that the Star-Eye Clan faced such great pressure now; besides their own weakness, it was also related to Ye Zhongming killing too many people on the Novice battlefield. If a member of a major clan did this, it might be better. But behind Ye Zhongming was the Star-Eye Clan that was on the verge of collapse. Those races that couldn’t afford to lose would definitely use some methods.

Ye Zhongming waved his hand. “How much do they want?”

“In terms of points, we might need you to give up one hundred thousand points. Also, we need to purchase some things to give to them, which might require about one hundred and fifty thousand points worth.”

Hearing this, Ye Zhongming frowned. That was two hundred and fifty thousand points at once, almost half of his points.

Cheng Liujin was extremely nervous at this moment. A genius like Ye Zhongming… yes, the Star-Eye Clan had already formed such an understanding internally… should be held in their hands. But now they were asking for almost half of his points right away; it was really a bit too much. He was terrified that Ye Zhongming would get angry because of this, then leave in anger, henceforth going their separate ways with the Star-Eye Clan or even becoming enemies.

Given the talent Ye Zhongming had displayed, just by saying the word, many races would scramble to absorb him into their clan. The Star-Eye Clan could only watch on.

“The Star-Eye Clan will compensate you for these losses. After returning, the core warehouse will be open for you to choose from. Even if you find nothing you like, the clan will try its best to meet your requirements.”

Cheng Liujin’s talking speed was extremely fast, without any thought of holding firm, afraid that Ye Zhongming would be unhappy.

Looking at this person who controlled the Star-Eye Clan’s most powerful combat team, looking at this person much, much stronger than himself, acting so polite, Ye Zhongming truly felt the mentality of a race near collapse, desperately seeking a saving grace.

“I can marry you.”

A voice suddenly came from outside the tent, and Aslan’s figure appeared shortly after.

“I am the daughter of the two clan leaders, the sole successor of the Star-Eye Clan.”

Cheng Liujin stood up, raising his hand to shoo Aslan out. Not to mention this proposal was entirely Aslan’s own idea—she thought it could reassure Ye Zhongming, but the two leaders currently had no such intention! Secondly, who knew if Ye Zhongming would be so sensitive to such a condition? If it backfired, that would be a regrettable outcome.

“I have decided. If Ye Zhongming is willing, I am willing to marry him. In the future, he will also become one of the two leaders of the Star-Eye Clan!”

Aslan didn’t give Cheng Liujin a chance to speak, finishing her own thoughts.

“I think only this way can truly express the Star-Eye Clan’s sincerity.” Aslan looked at Ye Zhongming and said, “I will be loyal to you, but you do not need to be loyal to me.”

Aslan took a deep breath, then said slowly and solemnly, “Our Star-Eye Clan needs you. Please… stay.”

Ye Zhongming looked very seriously at this half-teacher, noticing the red on her ears and below, and even her breathing had become intense. He shook his head.

“I’m sorry, I cannot agree.”

Instantly, Aslan raised her head, her face full of disbelief. Cheng Liujin covered his forehead, thinking, ‘It’s over.’ The thing he worried about had finally happened.