Apocalypse: Infinite Evolution Starts from Attribute Allocation

"The Pudu Clan are planning to leave?" Wang Ye asked, slightly surprised.

"Yes," Emperor Mu Qiushui transmitted, "we have already left the Primitive Dragon Path, far from the control range of the 718 divine domains and the Netherworld Race, so they are preparing to leave."

Wang Ye gave a light hum.

It was only human nature.

However, to simply let them go after he had risked his life fighting the Gods, wouldn’t that be wasted effort?

Naturally, it was impossible.

"Who proposed this?" Wang Ye inquired, "Pu Muzi or Pu Youzhi?"

"The one who came to me was Pu Muzi," said Emperor Mu Qiushui.

"I understand," Wang Ye nodded.

Pu Muzi was very scheming.

It was evident from his attitude toward the young family leader, Pu Youzhi. Experience more tales on empire

If the Wild King hadn’t encountered her by good fortune, it’s likely that Pu Muzi would have pretended he didn’t know Pu Youzhi’s location, leaving her to fend for herself.

What was his intention in leaving now?

With Pu Youzhi around, if they rebuilt the Pudu Clan, he was destined to be second in command.

Among the two junior sisters, Tang Xiaoyu sided with Pu Youzhi; Yu Mo remained neutral.

Pu Ye was solely focused on Cultivating, unconcerned with these matters.

As for Mo Zhixiong, whom he had saved last, there wasn’t much understanding.

But even if he leaned towards Pu Muzi, it didn’t matter in the grand scheme.

"What does Pu Youzhi think?" Wang Ye asked.

"She hasn’t taken a stance," Emperor Mu Qiushui replied.

"I’ll go have a chat with her," Wang Ye hinted, having grasped the situation.

There had to be a conclusion.

This time, it was a good opportunity.

...

"Young family leader," Wang Ye greeted.

"Lord Envoy," Pu Youzhi bowed slightly.

"I heard you’re planning to leave?" Wang Ye asked.

Pu Youzhi hesitated, then nodded, "Sorry for the inconvenience we’ve caused for so long."

Wang Ye didn’t try to dissuade her, asking, "What plans does the young family leader have afterward?"

Pu Youzhi replied, "I haven’t thought about it yet. We’ll settle down on a Primal Chaos Star first and then slowly develop and arrange a long-term plan."

Wang Ye looked at her and suddenly said, "It was Pu Muzi who proposed this, and then it was decided by voting, right?"

Pu Youzhi was slightly taken aback, then nodded.

"Okay, now I understand," Wang Ye stood up. He was about to leave but suddenly stopped and looked intently at Pu Youzhi, "Actually, I really like you."

"Ah?" Pu Youzhi was momentarily stunned.

Her stunningly beautiful face flushed a bit, and she pursed her lips and bowed her head.

"Hope to see you again," Wang Ye said with a slight smile, taking out a Level 3 Communication Divine Item, "This is the Divine Item Heart Connection Wing. Besides connecting consciousness, it can also sense each other’s location. I’m giving it to you."

"...Okay," Pu Youzhi hesitated for a moment but lowered her head to take it.

"Safe journey," Wang Ye said no more and turned to leave.

Watching Wang Ye’s departing figure, Pu Youzhi finally raised her head.

Her gorgeous face showed a hint of reluctance, tightly holding the Divine Item Heart Connection Wing, her eyes somewhat melancholically hidden.

She had a very good impression of this Human Clan Alliance Envoy who had once saved her life.

But she was a young family leader, shouldering the heavy responsibility of reviving the Pudu Clan.

Often, she had no choice.

"Will there be another chance?" Pu Youzhi murmured.

...

"Just let them go, my lord?" Emperor Mu Qiushui was somewhat puzzled.

"Otherwise, keep them by force?" Wang Ye said.

Emperor Mu Qiushui’s eyes flashed, "Of the six strongest of the Pudu Clan, their strength is far from recovered. The only real fighter among them is Pu Muzi; our Combat Prowess is enough to crush them."

"That would be exactly what Pu Muzi plans," Wang Ye said.

Emperor Mu Qiushui, clever as ice, got it immediately: "Are you saying, Pu Muzi wants to use our hands to eliminate the young family leader Pu Youzhi?"

"Staying with us all this time, he might have discovered something," Wang Ye said. "The suspicion is greater, and with his shrewdness, he certainly wouldn’t stand under a crumbling wall. Leaving is a test and also the best option."

"If we really intend to deal with them, young family leader Pu Youzhi would be the first to be struck, as she undoubtedly carries the most heritage with her."

"Especially since her Combat Prowess isn’t even at fifty percent after the previous battle, it’s almost a sure death situation."

"As for Pu Muzi himself, he must have already prepared a way out."

Emperor Mu Qiushui understood, contemplating, "What if we don’t deal with them and truly let them go?" n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Wang Ye’s eyes twinkled: "In that case, Pu Muzi will have to act on his own."

"Ambitious as he is, he definitely won’t miss this opportunity."

"To kill Pu Youzhi and take her place!"

*

*

Whoosh!

Breaking through the clouds, shuttling through chaos.

The Pudu Clan watched as the Golden-Winged Divine Race’s Chaos Spacetime Shuttle departed, their expressions complex.

There was desire, envy, confusion, and also resignation.

"Brother Mu, they didn’t make a move," Mo Zhixiong transmitted the message.

Pu Muzi’s eyes flickered, his mind teeming with thoughts.

Had he made a wrong inference?

He had incidentally heard from a casual conversation among the supreme members of the Golden-Winged Divine Race that this mysterious Lord Envoy was not a powerhouse from the Human Clan Alliance, but rather, the Sixth Commander of the Golden-Winged Divine Race’s Combat Department!

If that was indeed the case, why would a warrior from the Golden-Winged Divine Race’s Combat Department save them?

Was it for heritage?

Or something else?

Pu Muzi was unclear, thus he was very wary.

Leaving early was the right thing to do.

For this, he had laid out a meticulous plan.

He had deliberately pushed the young family leader onto the stage.

If the Golden-Winged Divine Race made a move, it would kill two birds with one stone!

However, it seemed he might have guessed wrongly.

"Is he truly an Envoy from the Human Clan Alliance?" Pu Muzi was full of questions, "Does this mean that the identity of the Sixth Commander was just to deceive the Golden-Winged Divine Race?"

Sighing softly, Pu Muzi shook his head and cast these doubts aside.

It no longer mattered.

Even if he were an envoy from the Human Clan Alliance, how much could he really help them?

It’s not like they could give them a foothold in the high-dimensional cosmic.

Sooner or later, they still had to rely on themselves.

The sooner they left, the sooner they would be at ease.

"Prepare for the next step," Pu Muzi said to Mo Zhixiong.

He had already won over Mo Zhixiong, who had excellent relations, promising him the position of vice-family leader.

Regardless of whether the Golden-Winged Divine Race acted or not, his goal would not change.

To become the family leader of the Pudu Clan!

If not for the meddling of the Human Clan Alliance Envoy, who saved Pu Youzhi, he would have already succeeded in his ascent!

But that was no different.

With his current strength, plotting against the unsuspecting and severely injured Pu Youzhi, he had at least a ninety percent assurance!

The position of family leader, he was determined to achieve!

...

The Combat Department’s Chaos Spacetime Shuttle sped away.

Wang Ye’s own Chaos Spacetime Shuttle remained in the 502 Divine Domain Territory.

He left behind the original five teams of the Sixth Legion, whose combat prowess was powerful enough to overwhelmingly suppress the Pudu Clan!

"Pu Youzhi is too soft by nature," Wang Ye said, "From this incident, it is evident that although she had enough authority, she was led by the nose by Pu Muzi."

"The position of young family leader is actually a shackle for her."

"It not only traps her but also brings her mortal peril."

Emperor Mu Qiushui said, "Do you think Pu Muzi will definitely make a move?"

Wang Ye smiled, "If he’s not foolish, he would court her first and then resort to force, marrying Pu Youzhi would be the right strategy."

Emperor Mu Qiushui’s beautiful eyes slightly wrinkled, "As the only supreme strongest expert of the Pudu Clan now, if Pu Youzhi considers the greater good, it would be quite normal for her to join him in marriage."

Wang Ye smiled lightly, "Perhaps earlier, but not necessarily now."

Emperor Mu Qiushui said, "If Pu Youzhi disagrees, Pu Muzi will find an opportunity to kill her and take her place."

Wang Ye nodded, "It won’t be too long. Pu Muzi must act now while the situation is still unstable and while Pu Youzhi is still seriously injured."

Emperor Mu Qiushui said, "But what if, for the sake of the bigger picture, Pu Youzhi agrees?"

Wang Ye grinned, "Then I’ll just go and snatch the bride."

Emperor Mu Qiushui: "..."

"We must go through the process," Wang Ye said with a smile, "Otherwise, how can we win the people and take over the entire Pudu Clan?"

Emperor Mu Qiushui nodded.

The Sixth Commander, as always, had everything in his grasp.

Pu Muzi’s fate was already sealed.

Just like the Third Commander.

The Exploration Department had just sent news that the angry Netherworld Race, led by two great Chaos Gods and with the armies of the Qi Ya and Demon Bell Clans, had already conquered the Kenta Cosmic!

The Exploration and Source Departments had scattered, and the Combat Department had resisted stubbornly, suffering heavy casualties.

The Third Commander fell under the siege of the two great Chaos Gods.

The Kenta Cosmic had changed hands.

Other high-dimensional races had surrendered one after another.

The 718 Divine Domain Territory had officially entered the era of Netherworld control!

It was fortunate they left quickly.

Otherwise, they would now be mired in immense trouble.

"If that day I hadn’t agreed to the Sixth Commander..." Emperor Mu Qiushui looked at Wang Ye’s profile, her heart pounding.

Then the one who fell would not have been the Third Commander, but her.