In the end,

Duge boarded the God King's Vessel.

The gods gathered all together.

Birmingham and others felt as if they were dreaming, having won the battle against the King of Heavenly Gods in a confusing way.

Although the King of Heavenly Gods would not admit it, the moment he compromised was the moment he had already lost.

Once, they thought that Duge's declaration of becoming the Supreme God was a fantastic tale, after all, the Thorne Divine Tribe had possessed the Origin of Mankind for so many years yet had not dominated the universe.

But now, when Duge said he would become the Supreme God, everyone would believe him without a doubt.

For Duge, becoming the Supreme God was merely a simple process, a matter of following through in an orderly fashion.

The most amazed were James and others who had followed Duge from the Emperor Star.

At this moment, under Duge's command, the gathered gods were each more powerful than them; they couldn't speak or rank before Duge.

But this did not hinder their admiration for Duge, who had conquered the famously mighty King of Heavenly Gods of the universe in less than half a year.

He was a living legend.

Duge's accomplishments were widely known throughout the universe, and everyone who paid attention to him was familiar with his past and his character. Even so, when meeting him, it was inevitable to end up in the same boat.

Duge said that his keyword was "charm," and this was probably true charm, even if it had a slightly sinister edge...

Duge and the King of Heavenly Gods did not want this battle to be publicized.

The King of Heavenly Gods did not want to lose face, and Duge did not want his fighting style to be revealed.

Many people on the Alien Battlefield knew about his past, and if his moves were leaked, others could devise counter-strategies in advance.

However, there were spies from other civilizations within the army of the King of Heavenly Gods, and at the end of the war, the battlefield recordings had already been broadcasted.

Also spreading on the Star Network was another piece of news---the truth about the simulation fields.

Pan-Universe Entertainment would harvest bodies from the Alien Warriors on the Alien Battlefield, collect the souls of alien civilizations, seal their memories, and turn their souls into simulation fields for the entertainment of Pan-Universe Entertainment and as training for the Alien Warriors.

These two pieces of news once again caused a huge uproar among various civilizations.

Initially, civilizations were quite tolerant of Alien Warriors, since most of them were either high-profile or obscure in interstellar activities.

But eventually, when it was exposed that Pan-Universe Entertainment would use their bodies to destroy the entire universe...

A crisis suddenly descended upon everyone.

It was unbearable.

For a time,

every Alien Warrior was denounced, making their living conditions extremely difficult, and their numbers quickly dropped from over five thousand to just over three thousand...

At Pan-Universe Entertainment Headquarters,

the executives were not surprised by this.

When they decided to place the simulation field's BOSS into the Alien Battlefield, they had already anticipated this situation.

This was not a bad thing; the harsher the environment, the stronger the Alien Warriors forged, and it also made the show more exciting.

From beginning to end, Alien Warriors were just expendable goods to them.

They always wanted elites; cowards who feared death had no reason to exist.

A single Duge was worth more than the combined value of ten thousand Alien Warriors.

"Duge's environment has become tough, no one will trust him now," Market Department's Adam said.

"Duge has already established his own power, this exposure won't have much effect on him," Planning Department's Hord said, "He has twenty-one skills, 'Slacker' and 'Spring Heart is Sprouting' are enough to ensure that anyone who joins him won't betray..."

"Even the strongest in the universe, the King of Heavenly Gods, was helpless against him in battle; twenty-one skills can rival a real God Spirit," Exploration Department's Bas said, "I can hardly imagine how powerful one could be with Duge's body."

"It's not your turn," Ross said, "Nor can the board members get it, the President has already given the order to the board. He wants to take over Duge's body.

The new Alien Battlefield is a resource-rich universe, as well as a Companion Universe. This time, our race will migrate there en masse, leave this barren universe behind, and re-establish our homeland."

"Another migration, huh?" Adam sighed, "To be honest, I'm quite satisfied with this body now."

"It won't be our turn anytime soon; the good bodies are always first picked by those above us, and at least until the third round of Alien Warrior deployments will it be our turn to choose," Gao Qiao said.

"Duge is going to be exploited repeatedly, right?" Hord said, "Each time he gains experience in the Alien Battlefield, he gains two more skills. Logically, deploying him several more times in the Alien Battlefield should eventually forge a perfect Divine Body."

"The people above are getting impatient," Adam said, "Besides, there's an uncontrolled Heavenly Dao behind Duge; the authorities are probably worried about some mishap. This time, by recalling Duge, they'll probably start tampering with his soul."

"I don't think they'll tamper with Duge's soul," Bas said, "Once Duge's soul is damaged, and if they can't find his original body, our race's hope will be completely lost."

"I wish everyone were Duge!" Hord said.

"What a dream, if everyone were Duge, how would those above control the world?" Adam laughed.

"Say what needs to be said, and don't speak out of turn," Ross sternly rebuked, "Focus on your duties, Hord, prepare the second batch of Alien Warriors, ready for the migration of our race."