Global Floating Islands: I Have SSS Talent

Chapter 632 - 381: Frozen Star Cannon Blueprints, Interrogation!

The Bright Divine Son had no reaction to the Dwarves’ praises.

Behind the Bright Divine Son, several strong warriors of various races also chose to start the trial.

The Bright Divine Son looked at Elinora.

Here, her reputation could be said to surpass everyone else.

As long as she agreed, then there would basically be no problem.

At this moment, Elinora was still hesitating.

It was right then.

A voice suddenly rang out.

"I’m not going anymore, you guys play yourselves."

Upon hearing these words, warriors of various races cast their eyes.

They found that the speaker was that member of the Human Race.

For a moment, their eyes showed surprise.

After all, they had barely made it through the team trial.

They had made considerable sacrifices to reach this point.

And this human, is he really saying give up just like that?

"Brother Han Xing, it’s already come to this. Are you sure you want to give up?" Elinora asked.

Han Xing nodded without hesitation.

"That’s right, I give up."

"Have you even thought about it? The endless trials before were already so difficult, and there’s still the ultimate challenge."

"At that time, even if you succeed in the challenge, how many will survive?"

The Bright Divine Son listened and asked, "Are you scared?"

"Weren’t you all quite arrogant in the beginning?"

Han Xing shrugged, indifferent, "If you say so, then maybe."

"Anyway, I don’t want to continue with this boring trial."

In Han Xing’s eyes.

No matter how tempting the challenge rewards, it’s pointless if you can’t survive to get them.

Moreover, he had already entered the ruins.

Next, he needed to find those hidden passages.

Then break them open.

Find the resource storeroom of the ruins and take it all at once.

No need to fight to the death here with them.

After speaking, Han Xing led his team and turned towards the teleportation array.

The Bright Divine Son still wanted to say something.

But before he could speak.

Beside him, the Dark Divine Son and the Little Giant Spirit King exchanged a glance.

They spoke together.

"We give up too."

At this moment, Elinora and the group of Dwarves were quite surprised.

Other strong warriors from various races also looked on with doubt, towards

Elinora asked, "Brother Elaric, what’s happening?"

"Given your character, you wouldn’t give up so easily, right?"

She was speaking to the Dark Divine Son.

However, the Dark Divine Son looked at Elinora and smiled, "Nothing really happened."

"Just feeling somewhat overextended."

"If we forcibly take what we can’t handle."

"It might cost us our lives."

The Bright Divine Son’s eyelids twitched.

He knew Elaric was referring to him.

The Little Giant Spirit King said, "I have the same thought."

After speaking, he left with the Dark Divine Son.

So many experts left all at once.

Strong warriors from various races on the scene felt a wave of unease.

In their hearts, the thought of giving up emerged once more.

Just then, a few Dwarf Race warriors said,

"Dark Divine Son, Little Giant Spirit King!"

"What are you guys playing at?"

"Your race invested massive resources to secure this position for you."

"And now you say give up just like that."

"Don’t you want the Godslaying-level weapon? How will you explain to your superiors when you return?"

Before anyone could reply.

The Dark Divine Son first asked, "You’re asking what we are doing."

"I’m curious what you Dwarves are up to."

"Before, you never mentioned that the difficulty of this Primitive Ruins would be this high, correct?"

"Even when I and the Little Giant Spirit King teamed up, there were casualties."

"At that time, I was wondering."

"How many among your Dwarf Race have our kind of strength?"

"How did you get your Godslayer-level weapon?"

"Care to explain to us?"

Listening to the Dark Divine Son’s words.

Everyone on scene thought of this point.

Including Han Xing, who paused from leaving, looking at the dark-aura humanoid creature.

The Dark Divine Son’s mind was meticulous, beyond imagination.

At this moment.

One of the seven Dwarves said, "I... We don’t know what happened either."

"But indeed, some different changes occurred in this Primitive Ruins this time."

"I’ve told you, it wasn’t like this the last time we came."

He seemed to become somewhat guilty.

Upon hearing this, the Dark Divine Son laughed lightly again, "Is that so?"

"Then can you explain how, even though all seven of you combined couldn’t match our strength,"

"you managed to get through eighty-two trials without a scratch?"

These Dwarf Race warriors were immediately tongue-tied.

They couldn’t think of a reasonable explanation.

At this time, the group of Dwarves looked towards Han Xing and them, and their eyes suddenly lit up.

"Why don’t you talk about the people from the Human Race?"

"There’s even fewer of them than us, yet not one casualty?"

"If they can do it, naturally we can too."

However, the Dark Divine Son laughed, "The fact that others came through unscathed is because they have the strength to do so."

"If it came to a one-on-one fight, there’s no one here who could stand up to Brother Han Xing."

"And you guys, merely possess the power of High-tier Legends."

"Even if you all attack together, you wouldn’t be a match for me and the Little Giant Spirit King."

"Honestly, I can’t figure out what methods you used to pass the challenge."

"Or, should I say, do you have any hidden methods you haven’t told us about?"

At this moment.

The atmosphere in the lab hall became somewhat tense.

The more the Dark Divine Son spoke, the more the crowd sensed something amiss with the Dwarves.

Their expressions shifted repeatedly.

The Bright Divine Son seemed to realize something; he shouted, "You bunch, what exactly are you hiding?"

"Out with it!"

Han Xing was more straightforward.

"Why bother explaining so much to them?"

"Why not just seize them directly?"

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