Night fell on Planet Jishui.
Xu Jingming sat on the balcony of his residence and gazed at the two dim satellites in the night sky. With a glance, he could see the lives of the billions of lives on the planet.
There are too many things in the world that can't be done. He wasn't in a good mood. Although he had killed three Hellion Origin lifeforms during their first wave of plundering during the day, all the humans on the habitable planet were wiped out.
Similar disasters often happened at the border.
The cosmic human race had once angrily charged into the territory of the Hellions and attacked in revenge. But… the Hellions didn't care about the lives of living beings below an Origin lifeform. Even without a human attack, the Hellions were constantly in-fighting the moment they were born.
The number of deaths caused by the human attack was far smaller than the deaths from their in-fighting. The numerous deaths were made up with nests of eggs.
