I am the Clone of a Death Row Inmate

He took out two more spatial items, one for the people of the Flame Emperor Continent and the other for the people of the Snowfield Continent.

This would make it easier for him to manage them by category later.

Moving the combined population of several billion from the three continents into the spatial items was a massive undertaking that would take a considerable amount of time.

However, he told the leaders of the Snowfield Continent and Flame Emperor Continent bluntly that if their people didn’t enter the spatial items, there would likely be casualties during the process of him moving Blue Star.

The powerhouses from the Flame Emperor Continent and Snowfield Continent exchanged glances, then all said respectfully,

“Senior, rest assured. We will definitely complete the task.”

Su Ze nodded in satisfaction. In truth, it wasn’t absolutely necessary for everyone to evacuate. Evolvers who had undergone three or more evolutions should be able to withstand a month of extreme cold and darkness.

But Su Ze hadn’t decided on his future plans for Blue Star yet. In any case, he certainly couldn’t just brazenly place it out in the open universe. It was better to clear everyone out beforehand, which would make it easier to deal with Blue Star later, no matter what he chose to do.

After arranging the population migration for the three continents, Su Ze’s Spiritual Power enveloped the entire planet as he began searching for any stragglers left in the wilderness.

He wasn’t just looking for humans who had been left behind in the wild, but also for members of the Nian Race.

Fortunately, the Nian Race had already conducted several rounds of carpet searches in the wilderness, and basically all humans had been gathered on the three continents. This saved Su Ze a lot of trouble.

He searched back and forth several times, finding quite a few members of the Nian Race but no trace of any humans.

Su Ze showed no mercy to the Nian Race. He exterminated every last one of them on Blue Star, leaving none alive.

Only then did he locate the Filth Earth Organization’s earliest base, an underground cavern named the “Shadow Abyss.”

Previously, a large Shadow Stone here had created a unique environment that could evade Spiritual Power detection.

Even a Sun God powerhouse might have overlooked the Shadow Abyss’s existence unless they were specifically paying attention to this area.

Later, Su Ze dug out the Shadow Stone, but the environment within the cavern did not change.

The members of the Filth Earth Organization, led by Pulamon, had relied on the Shadow Abyss’s unique environment to escape the Nian Race’s hunt.

And Su Ze, relying on his connection to his parasitic host, confirmed that Pulamon was currently hiding deep underground.

His Spiritual Power pierced through the barrier of shadow energy, forcibly penetrating the Shadow Abyss. He found Pulamon hiding deep underground, along with a group of the Filth Earth Organization’s Foul Ones.

“Bring everyone out to see me,” Su Ze said directly via voice transmission.

Pulamon was stunned for a moment, and a look of pleasant surprise appeared on his face. But then he seemed to think of something, and his expression turned worried.

However, the control from the Blood and Flesh Parasite was deeply ingrained, leaving him with no choice but to obey Su Ze unconditionally. He immediately gathered all his subordinates and flew out of the Shadow Abyss to meet Su Ze.

Su Ze glanced at the Foul Ones. There were about sixty or seventy of them.

Aside from Pulamon, who was a Legend, the others were quite powerful as well. There were Supremes and Overlords, and the weakest among them were at the Butterfly Stage.

Faced with Su Ze’s powerful aura, every one of the Foul Ones lowered their heads, not daring to meet his gaze.

“Is this all that’s left of the Filth Earth Organization?” Su Ze asked, looking at Pulamon.

Pulamon gave a bitter smile and said, “Only high-ranking members of the organization, at least at the Butterfly Stage, knew the location of the Shadow Abyss Base. As for those below the Butterfly Stage, they didn’t know where the base was and naturally weren’t qualified to hide here. They were captured by the Nian Race long ago.”

Su Ze nodded. His gaze swept over them one by one as he began to speak. “You should know that once you become a Foul One, there is no turning back. You are ostracized by your own kind, and the only way to grow stronger is to continuously slaughter more of your brethren.”

“Now, I’m giving you an opportunity. You’ve all probably heard of Feng Bqing. Something miraculous happened to him, giving him another path to choose. He no longer has to be a Foul One, no longer needs to evolve by devouring his own kind. You now have the same chance. Who is willing to try?”

Feng Bqing had now become a precious research subject for Liou Wenxin and her team, and their studies on him had yielded many extremely valuable results.

There was one thing, however: Su Ze had never provided the resources for Feng Bqing to evolve at full capacity. After Feng Bqing completed his sixth evolution, Su Ze cut off all his resource supplies, not even giving him a chance to photosynthesize.

He was afraid Feng Bqing’s evolution might take an unexpected turn, and he was also afraid Feng Bqing would become uncontrollable.

After all, he was one of a kind. Su Ze couldn’t let him ruin himself before all his value had been extracted.

But now, these Foul Ones could be used as test subjects in an attempt to replicate a Feng Bqing 2.0.

After Su Ze finished speaking, the scene fell silent.

Su Ze’s words sounded nice, but as high-ranking members of the Filth Earth Organization, how could they not know what Feng Bqing had become? He was neither human nor tree, and his mind was not clear.

Finally, someone spoke up. Mustering his courage, he gritted his teeth and said, “I don’t want to become that thing that’s neither human nor ghost! I’d rather remain a Foul One—at least I’d be free!”

Su Ze smiled faintly. “I respect your choice. What about the rest of you?”

With someone taking the lead, many others quickly stated their positions.

“I’m not willing.”

“I’m not willing either.”

But there were also clever ones who, after a moment of hesitation, said, “I will follow all of your arrangements.”

“I am willing!”

“I will also follow your arrangements.”

Su Ze maintained his smile the entire time. Pulamon sighed, glanced back at his subordinates, but ultimately said nothing.

Once everyone had stated their choice, Su Ze waved his hand, and a third of the Foul Ones before him vanished.