"For the glory of humanity, he sacrificed." "

In the dead-silent coliseum, a little girl in a floral dress with her hair in a high ponytail, naively biting her left index finger while pointing toward the man in the center of the arena.

With a tone of innocence, flawlessness, purity, childishness, and confusion, she asked the woman beside her, "Mommy, what is emasculation?"

"Emasculation..." The girl's mother, stunned, took a while to turn around, her eyes instantly moistened, her hand covering her mouth, holding back tears stuck in her throat.

"Mommy, why are you crying?" Panicked, the little girl quickly reached out to wipe the tears from the woman's cheeks, "Mommy, I won't ask anymore, I won't ask."

Children are the best at empathizing.

As the woman started to cry uncontrollably, the child also burst into loud crying, "Mommy! I won't ask anymore! I won't ask what emasculation is anymore!"

And this naive cry echoed like a bell of awakening to the world.

All several hundred thousand spectators snapped back to reality, and everyone's gaze toward Chen Yu changed.

They were expressions of shock, sorrow, respect, sympathy, frustration, helplessness, poison hate, and other emotions, all blending into a gaze of utmost tragedy.

It wasn't long.

Suppressed cries began to emanate from the crowd. They spread like a tsunami, like a wild fire, terrifyingly fast!

In just half a minute.

All the women cried in sorrow.

All the men fell silent in despair.

But the only thing that was the same was their collective fury!

"Child." The little girl's mother suddenly determined, forcibly wiping all her tears away, she gripped the girl's shoulders tightly, "Today this knowledge, no matter what, must be taught to you. Emasculation is when a boy cuts off the part he uses to pee."

"He... won't he die of retention?" the little girl forgot to cry, her beautiful eyes widening in astonishment.

"It's more painful than dying from retention." The girl's mother looked toward Chen Yu, her gaze profound, "Because life is indeed precious, a flawless life even more so. He... he... he is now incomplete."

"Why did that big brother cut off his little pee pee?"

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"Didn't you see his title?" The mother's eyes streamed again with hot tears, "He did it for us, for our dignity, for the glory of mankind, willingly practiced a secret technique and destroyed himself."

"How impressive..." The little girl, with widened eyes, stared in bewildered admiration at Chen Yu standing in the middle of the arena, her mouth hanging open in awe.

"He's not just impressive." The girl's mother, in agony, closed her eyes tightly, after a long silence, suddenly opened her eyes and shouted, "He is great!!!"

Little Girl: "Great..."

"Louder!" The mother, eyes reddened, sadly raised her fist, "Great!"

"Great!!"

"Great!"

"Great!!!"

Gradually, more and more people were infected, fiercely waving their fists, roaring in greatness!

Soon, it spread throughout the entire arena.

The momentum was earth-shattering!

In the VIP section above, the chubby neighbor, tears streaming down his face, raised his fists high, furiously roared, "Great! Great! Great!"

The Transcendent in the front row, knocked unconscious earlier, groggily opened his eyes, hesitated for a long time, and then joined in the rhythm of the crowd, waving his arms.

"Dad." Chen embraced Chen Yu tightly, sobbing uncontrollably, "I'm proud to be 'grandfather'."

"Nonsense!" Chen, furious and red-faced, swayed for a while before bellowing, "From now on, he's my mother! Call him grandma!"

"Grandma grandma grandma..."

The momentum of tens of thousands was deafening, overwhelming.

The Centaur Team Leader slowly stood up, surveying everything in front of him silently for a long time before uttering, "You humans, are not to be underestimated."

What is the most important thing for a civilization?

Indeed, it is the strength of the Transcendents.

But in fact, apart from strength, what's more important is solidarity!

Don't you see, even the insect race, with their dwindling Transcendent numbers, can still serve exposition with the spirit of fearlessness in each individual, firmly grabbing a front position in the grand ranking of hundred races.

His eyes twinkling, the Centaur Team Leader looked at Chen Yu, a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

It was this human, who with just a sacrifice of "a little flesh," united the entire human civilization.

'This man, must not remain.'

...

Life in this world, counted on fingers.

Can live up to thirty-six days.

And for such a brief life, people still wish to live, often just for the sake of a "name."

At least for Chen Yu, it was so.

He was willing to be bothered with all of this, fighting in the arena, gathering fame, seizing the limelight, adjusting emotions... wasn't it all just in hopes that one day, when he becomes emperor, he would have a solid mass base?

But today.

At this moment.

At this very second...

His "tool" was gone.

"Gone."

"All gone."

Stunned, he looked up, watching the several hundred thousand spectators shouting his greatness, and the numerous operational live broadcasting cameras, Chen Yu felt an indescribable, ineffable, unobservable rage, starting from his kidney area, moving past the prostate, flowing back up through thousands of veins, bypassing the intestines, directly rushing to his liver and brain.

"Crack, crack, crack—"

His bones emitted a strange sound.

His eyes gradually bulged outwards.

His teeth, crushed by tremendous force, cracked inch by inch.

His hair, defying gravity, stood on end.

His title, shining brightly.

"..."

"Hold on."

"... Keep holding on."

"..."

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