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Radis had a wistful look as he asked, "Yue Zhong, is it? Has the Gates of Hell reopened?"

Yue Zhong replied, "That’s right! The Gates of Hell have reopened."

When Radis heard it, he sighed lightly, as a look of anguish flashed in his eyes, "Is that so? Seems like this planet is going to welcome another period of Silencing!"

Yue Zhong became curious as he asked, "Silencing? What does that mean?"

Radis had a desolate look as he replied, "This period of Silencing, refers to a period similar to an Ice Age. There will not be any sunlight, and the entire planet would be covered in ice. The temperature will plunge to less than 10 degrees, and most life forms would freeze to death. Such an atmosphere would last for 300 years, after which, the planet would revert to its original state."

When Yue Zhong heard this, he felt a chill. The state of this planet was already harsh beyond comparison, with radiation, insufficient sunlight, lack of food and water. If the temperature was to plunge and maintain that way for 300 years, 99% of all life forms on this planet was sure to perish.

Yue Zhong continued, "Why will this happen?"

Radis chuckled bitterly, "Because we failed the game, and have been coined as losers. Ever since the day we lost the game, our planet has been doomed to welcome this period of Silencing. The only reason why it has not happened yet is that our planet is used as your training grounds."

Radis sighed, "The moment the period occurs, most of the life forms will freeze to death. Even if the Type 4 Divine Warriors that evolved from the zombies long ago aren’t afraid of cold, because of everything else, they will still perish. The threat of death will push them to look for a new place to reside in, which means that the planet you’re from would become their target. Fending on their invasion would be your victory. If you lose, then your planet will become like ours. Either Mutants or other forms of creatures. We humans, in the end, had become puppets for that God up there. Once we lose, we have no value."

Yue Zhong thought for a while, "Can the humans on this planet move to ours to live?"

Radis replied, "Sure! Any life forms can live on your planet."

Yue Zhong continued, "Was it you who summoned me? Mr. Radis?"

Radis laughed out loud and pointed to the sphere, "No! It was the Treasure of Hope that I used to own which summoned you, that’s it! The Treasure of Hope of the past - Super Artificial Intelligence."

Yue Zhong’s gaze fell on the sphere.

"Your world has most likely just been seriously damaged, and in terms of power, it cannot compare to ours."

When Yue Zhong heard this, he nodded silently. The human factions on Earth could not even compare with the Saint Clan at all. Just the little bit of power they demonstrated earlier was enough to wipe out all the elite troops of any factions on Earth.

"In order to compensate for the difference of both worlds, there’s such a tool as the Treasure of Hope. With the God and Devil Imprint, you must be one of those that entered our world first. As long as you can survive a year here, and return to your world alive, you will also gain a Treasure of Hope."

"This treasure basically means it’s the last hope of humankind. Every treasure is different, however, they all possess incredible powers. In the past, my treasure was this Super A.I. It could control and activate countless electronic machines and equipment, with its own powerful judgment and analysis capabilities. For example, the RH2s that the intelligent evolved zombie beings are using contains a small part or process from my Super A.I." Radis explained.

Yue Zhong’s eyes narrowed when he heard this, looking at the Super A.I. with some desire in his eyes.

The A.I. systems of the RH2s were incredibly advanced, as all controls and information were transmitted directly to the pilots. Furthermore, if it weren’t for the firepower and frame being backward, the RH2s would not be so easily countered by the Type 3 Divine Warriors.

Radis chuckled, "Let’s take this as an example. As long as you’re able to control this Super A.I, and provide it with compatible equipment, once it launches the waves, all RH2s will be under your control."

When Yue Zhong heard this, he was wildly excited. If he could gain control of this Super A.I., then those RH2s will all become his, and at the most crucial period, they could become a tool to deal a powerful blow to the Saint Clan.

He immediately asked with respect, "Mr. Radis, I need this Super A.I., may I ask if you’re able to give it to me?"

The Super A.I. was too important to Yue Zhong, as long as he can control it, he had an additional 10-20% confidence in dealing with the Saint Clan. Otherwise, based on their strength, any single Type 4 Divine Warrior could smack him to death.

Radis looked back at Yue Zhong, his pupils narrowing, "Can In the first place, I had kept this to pass on to the next person with the Imprint. However, I hope you can adhere to a condition of mine."

Yue Zhong replied, "Please speak!"

Radis kept his gaze on Yue Zhong, pleading, "Other than those of us failed warriors, most of the Mutants were humans that had been exposed to radiation for too long. Mutants that are Type 3 and below have no intelligence, and only know how to kill and destroy. However, once they have evolved to Type 4, they would regain their intelligence, and wouldn’t necessarily be lesser than humans. When the Gates of Hell open for real, I will lead the Mutants to support you, I hope that you can treat us equally, and not discriminate against us Mutants of Type 4 and above."

Mutants were a sort of strange creature, this was a fact that struck hard. Most of them had savage and hideous appearances. Even the lowly vagabonds would kill the Mutants anytime they could, not sparing even half-Mutants.

As a failed warrior, Radis had been confined here for hundreds of years. After he resurrected, he had hoped to live as a human once again. After all, he was a human leader hundred of years ago.

Yue Zhong laughed, "Rest assured, as long as you support me, I’ll definitely treat you and your people equally, not discriminating against the Mutants of Type 4 and above. In fact, I am looking forward to having your people with me."

Yue Zhong had the Sea Clan, Treant Clan and the child of the Mutant Infected Womb, he did not really mind the differences in species. As long as they could help him, he was willing to treat them with sincerity. As long as the Mutants were willing to fight for him, he would not ostracize them.

Radis inspected Yue Zhong and realized Yue Zhong meant his words, and he revealed a smile, "Thank you!"

Yue Zhong asked out of curiosity, "Can’t you come out now?"

Based on Radis’ strength, once he becomes Yue Zhong’s partner, he would be a terrifying force on the field. Slaughtering Type 4 Divine Warriors would not be an issue.

Radis shook his head, "Not possible. I’ve been sealed here as a punishment for being a failed warrior. Only when Type 5 Divine Warriors come here, then I will be able to fight. After the Gates of Hell have fully opened, I’ll be released from my seal, and regain my movement."

Yue Zhong asked, "Then, may I ask, what Type of Divine Warrior are you?"

"I am at the peak of Type 5."

"Not yet at Type 6 huh?" Yue Zhong’s heart sunk slightly, and he continued, "Are there any Type 6 Divine Warriors in the Saint Clan?"

"There are!" Radis’s voice turned steely, "Initially, it was because there were 6 Type 6 Divine Warriors from the Ancient Clan, that caused the defeat of our humankind. We had to utilize nuclear weapons just to kill 3 of their people, injuring 2 heavily, and the last slightly injured. The Ancient Clan has a lifespan of over a thousand years, including a powerful regenerative ability. Without any enemies, as long as they’re not stupid to engage in an internal struggle, there should still be 3 Type 6 Divine Warriors!"

Yue Zhong’s heart sunk slightly, "Then are you able to defend against a Type 6 Divine Warrior?"

Radis laughed bitterly, "Even if I were to utilize all my strength, I can withstand one for at most 20 seconds. This is already the ideal situation. In fact, it’s more likely that I’ll perish with a single strike from the enemy."

Yue Zhong frowned, his expression turning ugly. If Radis could be killed in a second, then he himself was merely an ant to them. He truly did not know what he could do to defend against such a terrifying enemy.

Radis spoke, "Don’t be too worried, Yue Zhong! While it’s true that the Type 6 Divine Warriors are incredibly powerful, in the 2 years before the Gates of Hell open, they are rendered immobile. After 2 years, their seals will be undone, and only then would they be able to invade your planet. That is to say, from now, you still have about 3 years. Within these 3 years, if you still haven’t found a way to deal with them, then you’ll likely fail the game."

"3 years?" Yue Zhong’s expression finally eased. If it was 3 years, he had some hope. After all, the God and Devil Imprint on his hand had mysterious powers.

Yue Zhong eyed the sphere, asking, "How do I retrieve this Super A.I.?"

Radis reminded, "Use your Imprint to press on the sphere, and it will automatically be kept in your imprint. However, in order to really utilize it to its fullest potential, you have to equip it with compatible machines. At the very list, you need a supercomputer, the more advanced the technology, the stronger the computing strength, the higher the potential."