Summoning Players into My Game-Chapter 676 - 357: Bro, Are You Sure You’re Here to Be a Prisoner? Or Is This a Reward? (Part 3)

"Baroque, you can forget about it. I won’t let go of this soul crystal this time," said Shax, the golden-haired unicorn, as he rolled his eyes at the middle-aged Feather Race man and walked out of the hall.

Baroque frowned slightly upon hearing this, not expecting Shax, this battle maniac, to show him no respect.

Although they were all legion commanders, there was still a difference in strength and ranking among them. Shax was only ranked 31st among the legion commanders on Prison Dragon Star, merely above average, and was not even qualified to compete for the soul crystal this time.

He, however, was ranked 11th, much stronger than the 31st-ranked Shax and the 37th-ranked Gus Ang, and had every chance to compete for the soul crystal this time.

Just when Baroque thought Gus Ang would refuse without a word, Gus Ang smiled and said, "No problem, I can agree."

"You’re willing to let it go?" Baroque was slightly surprised.

If Shax was a battle maniac, Gus Ang was a selfish guy. He asked Gus Ang only in passing, not expecting Gus Ang to actually agree.

"Of course, but I’ve been wanting to cultivate recently. A room in the Land of Life in District One is opening up soon; it depends on your sincerity," Gus Ang nodded and said.

Upon hearing the term "Land of Life," Baroque couldn’t help but frown even more.

As a second-class life planet, Prison Dragon Star has an energy density far surpassing that of third and fourth-class life planets. It contains many mysterious lands that can aid cultivators, categorized into four levels, with special being the best. The Land of Life is the only first-class mysterious land on the entire Prison Dragon Star.

Such a mysterious land is beneficial even for the Great Grandmasters, let alone the pseudo-gods, so the rent for these mysterious lands is extremely high, and even legion commanders rarely indulge.

"One month! That’s the most I can offer!" Baroque said through gritted teeth. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

"Deal!" Gus Ang replied with a smile, "But you know the rules above—I can only let you make one move. How much you can gain is up to you."

"I understand. As long as you don’t regret it when the time comes." Baroque also smiled.

On Prison Dragon Star, while the numbers of troops led by legion commanders are similar, the strength of the captains and vice-commanders varies greatly, depending entirely on the legion commanders’ strength. After all, the stronger the commander, the better the prospects, so those with power prefer to join high-ranked legion commanders.

Had it not been for the rules, he would have taken all the people from that fishing refuge.

While the legion commanders on Prison Dragon Star were holding a meeting, the prisoner zone was in turmoil. The captured geniuses from various refuges gathered in front of a majestic spire, filled with reluctance.

"I’m ranked among the top ten young talents of Storm Refuge. Why am I only rated at Captain Level and given only one year to grow?" a high-tier Blood Coagulation Realm Sub-demon Race youth cursed at the evaluation given by the Insect Race, "If I had ten years, I could easily become a high-tier Celestial Human Realm and defeat those captains!"

"Brother, stop yelling. You’re worse off than I am. I’m already at the Celestial Human Realm and still only Captain Level. You’re just among the top ten young talents of Storm Refuge. One genius from Glimmer Refuge, unparalleled in ten years, is now a middle-tier Celestial Human and was only rated at Grand Captain Level, given three years to grow," a nearby Celestial Human Realm Three-Eyed Race youth rolled his eyes at the Sub-demon Race youth, full of disdain, "If you’re dissatisfied, you can challenge him; maybe you’ll win and earn two more years and strive for a higher evaluation."

Such conversations were common in front of the spire, leaving the newly arrived Twilight of the Gods and others puzzled.

Clearly, they were all prisoners, just waiting to be parasitized, yet they were eager to battle, full of discontent, arguing over who was more talented, which truly puzzled them.

"Don’t be surprised, this is the Insect Race’s open conspiracy," Huíyáng explained helplessly to the confused Twilight of the Gods and others, "On this spire, there are many inheritances collected by the Insect Race from across the cosmos. The more you learn, the stronger you become, the higher your evaluation level, and the longer the growth period the Insect Race grants you. If you achieve the Divine Fusion Realm, the Insect Race might even give you a hundred years, without turning you into a host. So the captives here have no choice but to improve their evaluations to avoid being parasitized."

"You just arrived, and soon you’ll be like those people, going up the tower for your first evaluation. In the meantime, it’s best to gather your energy. If your first evaluation is only Soldier Level, you’ll immediately be taken out to be parasitized by the Insect Race soldiers. There’s still some time, so adjust your state well."

After Huíyáng finished, Twilight of the Gods and the others present were dumbfounded.

Learning cosmic inheritances?

Is this really being a prisoner here? Or is it a reward?