"You...what if you take those corpses? You can't use them now. If you dare to take them out, you will be in trouble." Babata said angrily.

"Then it's none of your business." Yan Luo said.

"We'll talk about that later. I'm very curious, how did you get into this spaceship, take these seven corpses and run away? Don't you want to get the treasure inside?" Babata asked doubtfully.

"To me, these seven corpses are the greatest treasures. I can't lift the others," Yan Luo said.

"How do you know you can't lift it? You haven't even tried." Babata said.

"You don't have to worry about it. Now that I have taken the seven corpses, why don't you just run out with me?" Yan Luo said with a smile.

"Did you lure me out on purpose? How did you know about my existence?" Babata asked.

"I don't know about your existence, but this ruin suddenly appeared here. For the sake of safety, just keep an eye out." Yan Luo said nonsensically.

"Okay, let's not talk about that. Now there is a great opportunity in front of you. It depends on whether you can grasp it." Babata said proudly.

Yan Luo knew that he was about to start showing off, so he didn't say anything and just looked at Babata quietly.

"I have been waiting for you for fifty thousand years." Babata shook his head, "The human qualifications on your earth are really poor. It took fifty thousand years for me to wait for a suitable person."

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Babata! You can call me 'Devil Babata'. Of course, this is the translation into Chinese on Earth. The universal language of the universe should be said as 'XXXX'." Babata finally said

Although Yan Luo heard the string of words clearly, he didn't understand them at all.

"The word 'devil' here is what I call myself." Babata continued, "Essentially, I am an intelligence!"

"However, the intelligence core is divided into levels! Some of the simple logic processing programs on your planet are not qualified to be called intelligence! If they can be called intelligence... at least they are no worse than humans in thinking about problems. Like you

Only the intelligent core of the ruins of ancient civilization No. 9 that we know can be considered true intelligence." Babata said.

"As for me……"

"Although I am essentially intelligent, after following my master for countless years, I have transcended intelligence. It can be called an 'intelligent life'! The same life exists as your human life, some animal life, plant life, etc."

!" The child in black robe said in a somewhat passionate tone, "I also have emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, and I also have the understanding to cultivate and evolve!"

"And the master prepared a body for me back then. With that body, in the vast universe, I also made the name of 'Devil Babata' spread to many galaxies!" Babata had a trace of pride on his face.

Joy, anger, sorrow and joy? Cultivation and evolution? This is not an intelligent system, and it is indeed qualified to be called an ‘intelligent life’.

According to him, it can be divided into four levels: logical processor - logic comparable to real human intelligence - emotional intelligence - intelligent life.

"Fifty thousand years ago, during the battle that destroyed the world and chased countless galaxies, my body was destroyed and turned back into an intelligent virtual existence." The child in black robe had a hint of sadness, "I can still turn into an intelligent virtual existence. But Master

he……"

"They have been dead for fifty thousand years." Babata shook his head and sighed. "They are all magnificent figures in the vast universe. They are all immortal beings. Time pales in front of them. Even death...their corpses are...

Immortal forever."

"But when the master dies, they will also be buried with him." Babata looked at Yan Luo, "Follow me, and come with me to pay homage to the master."

He walked towards the spacecraft, but Yan Luo did not follow him.

Just kidding, Yan Luo knew exactly what was inside. Apart from Babata, an intelligent life, the only thing left was Hu Yanbo's corpse. Yan Luo couldn't get that body, and Babata would definitely not give it to him. There were no other treasures.

On Babata.

Yan Luo finally got out of the spaceship. How could he go back with Babata now? What if he was locked in the spaceship?

Babata walked for a while and found that Yan Luo had not followed, so he turned back and asked, "Why don't you follow?"

"If you have anything to say, just talk here, I won't go in." Yan Luo said.

"If you don't come in, how can you follow me to meet the master?" Babata said angrily.

"What master do you want me to pay homage to? A master who has been dead for fifty thousand years? That is your master, why should I go to pay homage?" Yan Luo said disdainfully.

"I asked you to meet my master, just because you are a member of the Fallen Ink Star, and my master is the master of the Fallen Ink Star! You should go and meet me!" Babata roared, with a hint of madness in his eyes, but

Then Babata closed his eyes, opened them again, calmed down a lot, and smiled bitterly, "I haven't communicated with anyone for 50,000 years, and I'm a bit irritable. If there is no joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, just simple intelligence, 50,000 years of loneliness

It’s nothing. But after having a relationship, these 50,000 years have become even more difficult. In fact, I used to have a good temper."

"Just because I received a little inheritance from him, I should worship him?" Yan Luo said.

Originally, it was right for me to use the Duntian Shuttle, learn "Tiantian", and pay homage to my predecessors, but Babata's tone made Yan Luo very unhappy, so it doesn't matter whether you are the founder of Duntian or not.

Seeing that Yan Luo was unable to get in, Babata asked: "Let me ask you, are you willing to worship my master as your teacher and become the future master of the Fallen Ink Star? Of course, the Fallen Ink Star has been destroyed, and this force has already

Perish."

"Apprenticeship? No need." Yan Luo refused.

Becoming a disciple to a dead man? Are you kidding me? And he was just a dead man who had barely become a prince. In Yan Luo's heart, he wanted to be his master, and he also wanted to be his master to the Lord of the Universe like the Lord of Chaos City.

An Immortal who was reluctantly granted the title of Marquis could not be his master, Yan Luo.

Seeing Yan Luo's refusal, Babata finally waited for a suitable one for fifty thousand years. Babata seemed a little anxious and said: "Yan Luo! My master Hu Yanbo is an eternal existence! More than six thousand eras from birth to death.

In the middle, across the vast universe, he is truly the most powerful person in the universe."

"An era is equivalent to your earth's time... years." Babata widened his eyes and said angrily, "Master is an immortal existence, an eternal existence! If it hadn't been for the last battle, Master could have lived forever! In the vast universe
Chapter completed!