I created the Anomaly Control Bureau

Chapter 863, Chapter 858: The Victory of the God of Lies (Double Update, Seeking Monthly Tickets)
Marne revealed the God-King's contemptuous smile:

"The Eastern Federation Company's targeting? At most, they'll give you some biological modifications, but such modifications are useless in the face of absolute power. Just because I said I'd be here for days and nights doesn't mean this is my limit."

"You should know that my power has no limits, and you must be mistaken..."

"You think this is a battle?"

D17 asked, puzzled:
"What do you mean?"

Marx and Engels solemnly declared:

"If you become my enemy, it will lead to a war. I won't use my meager strength to deal with you. Yes, your power does have great potential for growth and is dangerous to many people."

"Most people would find it difficult to resist your abilities without prior preparation, and those who are not so afraid of your abilities would worry that you would use your power to control other people with abnormal abilities."

"It sounds impressive, but that's actually your biggest weakness."

"Once you become my enemy, I guarantee the whole world will be on guard against you. They will all be grateful for my warning, and if you have any sense, it's not hard to imagine what will happen next."

"You are dangerous, and you have extremely high potential for growth..."

Just like Marx and Engels who controlled the bureau.

D17 also realized something at this moment:
"so?"

Marne spoke her mind:
"So they will join forces to kill you, Heaven, Hell, other Eastern Federation companies, the Federation, the gods led by me, and even Shenxiao, who is currently imprisoned by the Federation."

"Once the news gets out, you have no chance of survival."

D17 looked at Marx and Engels with a cold expression:

"Are you threatening me?"

Moreover, she had to admit that Maren's words were indeed a powerful threat to her, and there was no exaggeration at all. If he did that, she would face a near-desperate situation.

Although she didn't know which so-called strong people in this world were not afraid of her abilities, she did know that there was a guy named Shenxiao in the Federation prison who could definitely defeat her.

If Shenxiao hadn't been imprisoned, she might not have even been "born".

However, his words still evoked very subtle emotions in D17.

This was a feeling she had never experienced since birth, somewhat like some slightly smelly food, making her want to vomit this emotion out of her body.

Maren then said:

"Threat? No, I'm just stating the facts, and I'm not saying I'm going to do it; in fact, I've already done it."

"During our conversation, I had my secret followers set up several mechanisms to ensure that this message would be disseminated under various circumstances. You are no match for me in a direct combat, but even if you manage to win the battle by some means, you will still lose this war."

"Even if I control enough top-tier ability users and fail to do a good job of concealment, I will also release your information and let the whole world kill you directly."

Seeing D17's increasingly displeased expression, Marx and Engels revealed a cruel smile:

"Of course, you can still struggle. If you have the opportunity to control enough ability users, you can order them to take brutal revenge on this world even after you die, until they die."

"In this way, at least those forces that actively attack you will pay the price for your death, except for me."

"After all, I am immortal."

His smile was arrogant.

D17 increasingly finds Marx and Engels's faces repulsive.

But I also found him increasingly terrifying.

He made no attempt to hide anything, speaking almost everything openly, but completely suppressed and deprived her of any room for choice, giving her no chance to fight back.

There wasn't even a chance to catch one's breath.

If her opponent only knew brute force, she felt she might have a good chance of turning the tables. However, his words and actions at this moment had dispelled any lingering hope and brought her back to reality. What a troublesome fellow.

After a moment of silence, D17, realizing the seriousness of the situation, spoke up:
"So what do you want?"

Upon seeing this, Maren realized that things were going more smoothly than he had expected.

And he did not give up this opportunity:
"I can sign a peace agreement with you, with both of us promising not to initiate a war. Of course, this is not without conditions, since your life is practically in my hands right now."

"I've already explained why I'm bypassing you: I need you to provide me with products, and I don't want to get involved with the Eastern Federation Company. I need you to be my intermediary with the company."

"If you want to live, you have to give me about 30,000 units of currency—in Suncoins at the current exchange rate—and I need you to produce what I need first."

"For example, the anti-spiritual medicine that my servant just mentioned."

D17's eyes widened:
"Are you crazy? This condition is practically making me your slave. Do you know how long it would take to spend all this money? Not to mention we're actually at war right now!"

Marx and Engels were certainly asking for an exorbitant amount, and they didn't actually need that much stuff.

You could even say he doesn't want it.

But Marx and Engels said indifferently:

Your life is in my hands.

The D17 also adopted a tougher stance:

"But you want our product, right?"
"Perhaps I am no match for you, but I have a way to destroy this place before I die, so that you will never be able to get anything from the Eastern Federal Pharmaceutical Company again."

"Even if someone else were to take over, it would take them a very long time to restore what I have destroyed."

"Li Tinglan, you come and talk to him!"
"Don't be afraid, don't be nervous, don't worry, make the right decision!"

Upon hearing this, Li Tinglan also came to stand in front of Ma En.

Seeing this, Maren knew that his plan had succeeded.

Marne did not immediately begin communicating with her, because prolonged communication was dangerous.

Although D17 overestimated himself at this moment and probably wouldn't do anything underhanded, he didn't intend to give her any chance.

He should neither underestimate nor overestimate his opponent.

"Sign these first." Maren handed over several different contracts, "to guarantee that we will not attack each other for the next few days, and then my servant will negotiate with your servant."

"If the next agreement goes smoothly, you won't have to worry about your life."

D17 took over the provisional agreement.

Maren's actions once again made her realize the extraordinary nature of this deity. Even though the outcome of the battle was completely in the other party's control, he did not let his guard down in the slightest.

This also made her realize that it was almost impossible for her to defeat him.

She accepted the temporary contract:

"Alright, but aren't you worried that I might become powerful enough in the future to break the contracts? After all, these contracts and agreements aren't some unbreakable universal truths."

Marx and Engels smiled arrogantly:

"I believe it is possible, but before you get close to breaking the pact, I will destroy the seals left by the Titans and return to my rightful place."

"But don't worry, I won't hold it against you when the time comes."

“I am different from you.”

"I am God."

　I'm feeling a bit better today, but I'm still persevering through the tough times.
　　(End of this chapter)