I am the Clone of a Death Row Inmate
Chapter 795: War Ancestral God
“Surrender without a fight, and I’ll spare your life. If you’re willing to serve my Nian Race, I can promise you’ll receive the best treatment our race has to offer!”
The Nian Race’s Ancestral God sized Su Ze up for a moment, his eyes gleaming, as he actively tried to recruit him.
‘Are you also going to train me to become an Ancestral God? And then, once I’m the leader of the Human Race, your Nian Race leader can just devour me…’ Su Ze sneered inwardly, seeing right through the Ancestral God’s scheme.
He was already a Sun God; one more evolution would make him an Ancestral God. For any race, he was an irresistible prize.
For a race like the Nian, whose Racial Talent was only third- or fourth-rate, devouring the Human Race would completely change their fortunes. They could at least become a Strong Race among the first-rate races!
They might even be able to break their chains and would no longer have to answer to the Witch Race.
The Nian Race Ancestral God was particularly struck by Su Ze’s youth. He was so young it was almost unbelievable—not even a fraction of the Ancestral God’s own age.
To become a Sun God at such an age meant Su Ze had limitless potential. He was almost guaranteed to become an Ancestral God in the future!
How could he not be tempted?
He changed his mind. He couldn’t bear to kill Su Ze.
In his eyes, Su Ze was far more valuable than all the humans on Blue Star combined.
‘This might be the Nian Race’s chance to rise!’ The Ancestral God’s heart pounded with excitement.
Su Ze’s goal was to stall for time, so of course he wouldn’t directly refuse the Ancestral God’s offer. Instead, he feigned great interest and began a deep conversation with him.
He first introduced himself, then asked for the other’s name and identity…
Seeing that Su Ze seemed very interested in his proposal, the Nian Race Ancestral God grew excited. He knew that while he could forcibly abduct Su Ze, he was afraid Su Ze wouldn’t cooperate.
If Su Ze refused to undergo his next evolution or absorb any evolutionary resources, keeping his life level stuck at the Sun God stage, it would be a major headache for them.
But if Su Ze could be coaxed into willingly joining the Nian Race, things would be much simpler.
The moment Su Ze became an Ancestral God, he would conspire with the other Ancestral Gods of his race to take him down. Then, the Nian Race would truly take off!
For a long time, the Nian Race had been scorned as the Witch Race’s lackeys—the most pathetic of the second-rate races, unworthy of the rank.
And while it was true, hearing others say it constantly was a source of humiliation and shame for the Nian people.
Therefore, the Nian Race’s Ancestral God patiently engaged in conversation with Su Ze.
From their conversation, Su Ze learned the Ancestral God’s identity. He was one of the ten Ancestral Gods of the Nian Race, and his name was Zuka.
Although Su Ze didn’t know where this Zuka Ancestral God ranked in power among the Nian Race’s Ancestral Gods, he could confirm that he was not the Clan Leader, not the leader of the race.
This made Su Ze breathe a sigh of relief.
The leader of a race would never be weak; they would be considered a powerhouse among Ancestral Gods.
For one, anyone who could become a leader was already the strongest in their race. Add the leader’s “buff” on top of that, and they would be abnormally powerful.
A race’s leader could directly obtain their race’s complete Origin Gene.
It was important to know that the vast majority of Ancestral Gods could not achieve a complete Origin Gene of their own race. Their completion rates were typically around seventy to eighty percent. They only became Ancestral Gods by plundering a large amount of Origin Genes from other races.
However, one’s own racial Origin Gene provided the greatest boost to one’s power.
When a Clan Leader received the boost from a complete Origin Gene, their power would increase by a huge margin. This was especially true for a Strong Race, as their Origin Gene already contained the Origin Genes of many other races they had annihilated, resulting in an even greater enhancement.
Ironically, besides the Clan Leader, only the “Defiled” had the best chance of collecting a complete Origin Gene of their own race—by preying on their own kind.
Many powerful Ancestral Gods managed to collect the complete Origin Genes of many other races through plunder and slaughter, yet the completion rate of their own race’s Origin Gene remained low.
The Nian Race, as a third- or fourth-rate race with pathetic actual combat power, had a true racial level that couldn’t even compare to a third-rate race like the Dou Race.
However, because they had submitted to the Witch Race and received their protection, they faced no threat of annihilation, and very few of their powerful members ever fell.
Through long years of accumulation, the Nian Race now had over ten Ancestral Gods. In contrast, the Dou Race had only four Ancestral Gods before they were attacked by the Holy Race. The difference was clear.
The Nian Race had been classified as a second-rate race precisely because of its number of Ancestral Gods.
‘Since this Zuka Ancestral God before me isn’t the Nian Race’s leader, then given their pathetic Racial Talent, his combat power must be limited.’
This gave Su Ze a bit more confidence. He felt he could probably trade a few blows with this Zuka Ancestral God.
Moreover, the opponent was clearly reluctant to kill him. He wanted to recruit him first, and if that failed, capture him alive. Su Ze could exploit this psychological weakness to gain an advantage for himself in the impending battle.
‘Of course, it’s best to keep stalling as long as possible. No need to rush. It won’t be too late to make a move when I can’t delay any longer.’
Su Ze had already sent a mental message to Chen Suifeng. Once everyone from Lin Hua Continent was aboard the ship, they were to take off immediately and flee Blue Star at full speed.
He would be responsible for holding off Zuka Ancestral God. Once Chen Suifeng and the others had escaped to a safe distance, he could use the Replacement Skill at any time to return to the ship.
He had left Pulamon on the Magic Cube precisely for this purpose—to serve as a target for the Replacement Skill in a critical moment.
An Ancestral God was fast, but the universe was vast. As long as the Magic Cube left the range of Zuka’s Spiritual Power, he would have no way of finding it.
And so, Su Ze and Zuka continued their rambling conversation, discussing everything from the treatment the Nian Race could offer him to their future development, from the salary they would pay him down to the specific number of vacation days he would get per year…
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