In the eyes of the Fourth Prince Zi Shu, the humans on the Exiled Planet were like ants. If they were destroyed, then so be it.
"Your highness, there are a total of 10,011 warriors from our race. Among them, 9,800 are quasi-meteor level warriors.
The rest are 200 Meteor level warriors, 10 Meteor level generals, and 1 Meteor level Star King.
As for the humans on the Exiled Planet, the strongest … According to the information we have, they are called level 9 warriors.
Level 9 warriors are equivalent to Meteor level warriors, and there are less than 100 of them.
The 10,000 warriors of our Purple Star Race will be able to flatten the entire planet in a short amount of time! "
After the 10,000 warriors of the Purple Star Race had gathered, the young guard returned to Zi Shu's cabin and reported.
Zi Shu looked out of the window and smiled, "Remember to bring Yang Tian's body back after you're done cleaning up. I want to let Her Highness know that her so-called man is just a piece of trash."
"Yes!" The young guard bowed.
Actually, in the entire universe, there weren't many strong people.
For example, in an empire of 100 billion people, the number of quasi-meteor level warriors was about 1/1000, which was about 100 million. Meteor level warriors were about 1/10000 of the population, which was about 10 million. Meteor level generals were about 1/1000, Meteor level Star Kings were about 500 thousand, and Meteor level Star Lords were about 100 thousand.
As for the planetary level, star level, and super level warriors, there were only a few tens of thousands of them.
Among them, there were only a few dozen people who were above the Super Level.
Of course, the ratio mentioned above was just an approximate number. It was fluctuating, but it wasn't too far off.
The number of elites in a race was actually proportional to the amount of resources the empire had.
Empires with rich resources would have a higher ratio of elites.
This was because elites didn't work in production. They focused on increasing their realm and fighting, so they needed to be supported.
The Purple Star Empire had a population of tens of billions, with tens of millions of quasi-meteor level warriors and millions of Meteor level warriors.
This time, Zi Shu had ordered more than ten thousand people to be mobilized. It was only a tenth of the forces he had on hand, but to the humans, it was already a destructive force.
This was because the strength of a Meteor Star Warrior was equivalent to a Level 8 martial artist on Earth. Two hundred Meteor Star Warriors were equivalent to a Level 9 martial artist. There were also ten Meteor Star Generals who were equivalent to a Level 10 martial artist and one Meteor Star King who was equivalent to a Level 11 martial artist.
What about the humans now?
The number of Level 8 martial artists was less than 500. As for Level 9 martial artists, there were only a few left on Earth …
The difference in strength was too great!
"Set off!"
Zi Shu came to the cockpit of the giant spaceship and gave the order.
Immediately, a huge spaceship left the mothership and flew into the distant starry sky.
This spaceship that had separated from the mothership was shaped like a long and flat triangular body, and its exterior was painted a light purple color.
Zi Shu looked at the spaceship outside the window until it suddenly accelerated and disappeared in a flash. Only then did she look away.
…
Yang Tian looked at the disk array in front of him and felt a little impatient. He wanted to immediately go to that mysterious door and reach another world.
Although the door was the Death Star Region that Yuyang Nansi had mentioned, Yang Tian did not have any fear in his heart.
It would have been fine if he did not know about the outside world, but now, Yang Tian felt that Earth was too small. He wanted to go to a wider world and see more powerful martial artists!
Although he was eager, he still needed to be prepared.
For example, before he set off, he needed to increase his strength once again.
Yang Tian took out two Level 10 Beast Cores and prepared to consume them to increase his realm to Level 10.
With the power of the Dragon Ball, he should be equivalent to a Level 11 martial artist. If he were to be compared to those extraterrestrial martial artists, he should be considered a Meteor Star King, right?
After calming down, Yang Tian casually sat on the ice and picked up a Level 10 Beast Core and put it into his mouth.
Less than a minute after the Level 10 Beast Core entered his stomach, Yang Tian felt a powerful energy rising from his stomach and turning into a hot current that spread throughout his body.
This energy was even more rapid and powerful than the energy of a Level 9 Beast Core.
Yang Tian focused his mind and controlled the Dragon Ball in his chest to start absorbing this massive energy.
In the Dragon Ball World, the Dragon Ball was a small dot that emitted a colorful glow. After it started absorbing the nine-colored Level 10 Beast Core's energy, the glow it emitted became even more colorful.
The Little Blue Dragon, who was lying on the side, looked at Yang Tian and the surrounding situation. Then, it suddenly burrowed into Yang Tian's backpack.
There were many other Beast Cores in Yang Tian's backpack.
Before Yang Tian had gone to Hero City, he had obtained close to 100 Beast Cores.
Now … including the Beast Cores he had received as gifts, he had about 200 Beast Cores.
Nowadays, Beast Cores were also a kind of gift between Warriors.
These Beast Cores were piled up in a large pile. More than half of them were handed over to Steward Wu for him to arrange.
This was also what Yang Tian had prepared for his parents so that they could live more comfortably.
Now, Yang Tian's backpack had more than 50 Beast Cores of various grades. All of them were Level 5 and above. Among them, there were two Level 8 Beast Cores and twelve Level 7 Beast Cores …
After burrowing into Yang Tian's backpack, the Little Blue Dragon also began to devour the Beast Cores.
Unlike before, it had to hold the Beast Cores and chew them slowly. This time, it directly swallowed them one by one.
In a few minutes, the Little Blue Dragon had swallowed all the Beast Cores and burrowed out of Yang Tian's backpack.
After swallowing a large pile of Beast Cores, the Little Blue Dragon's belly still didn't swell, and there were no special changes on its body.
At this time, it began to look around vigilantly to prevent exotic beasts and other people from disturbing Yang Tian.
Half an hour later.
"Boom ~"
In Yang Tian's Dragon Ball World, a nine-colored light suddenly lit up. A lightning-like thing struck a Dragon Ball in the middle that was emitting a nine-colored light.
This was the first time that Yang Tian had encountered such a strange change.
As soon as this' lightning 'appeared, there was the sound of thunder. Yang Tian was startled and almost interrupted his absorption of the Level 10 Beast Core's energy.
Yang Tian knew that it was best not to interrupt the process of absorbing energy. He continued to control the Dragon Ball and focused on absorbing the nine-colored energy flowing in his body.
"Boom ~"
Soon after, the Dragon Ball World lit up again. A 'lightning' appeared and made a roaring sound.
Yang Tian was already mentally prepared at this time and wasn't as panicked as before.
The third, fourth, fifth …
Every 10 minutes or so, the 'lightning' would appear once.
After the eighth 'lightning', Yang Tian frowned and suddenly opened his eyes.
Not enough energy!
Yang Tian once again encountered the same situation that he encountered when he swallowed the Level 8 Beast Core.
At this time, he felt that he only needed a little bit more energy to complete it.
However, this little bit was probably not enough to swallow a Level 9 Beast Core!