C335 Exchange Equipment!

A bronze Buddha stood in the middle of the museum. Its hands were clasped together and its face was expressionless. Sometimes it was merciful, and sometimes it was ferocious.

"All of you will die. Human beings, kill them all. Kill them all." The ancient Buddha let out a deafening sound.

"Hehe, what do you mean by human beings? The only thing that matters is survival of the fittest