Great, I'm surrounded by villains.

Chapter 297 Day of Destruction

Eisenberg-Adler was the chosen one.

However, it was not a god who chose him, but a devil born in the "consciousness space". The end of this research is to help the "cocoons" break free from the limitations of planets and space, so that they can freely bring power to every corner of the universe.

The emergence of the Key of Domination means that this research has achieved a phased success.

Once the "cocoon" breaks through the limitations of space, a catastrophe will await the company and mankind.

"You are Cocoon too, right?"

Coyote Twelve asked solemnly.

In the fable of the Semites, their ancestors lost the bet with the god of trade and brought destruction to the shining star.

Although Heya understands human language and can appear in human form, this is not enough to make people ignore her identity as a "cocoon".

He asked, "Why are you telling us this?"

His honesty at this moment made Coyote Twelve suspect that Heya was covering up some bigger conspiracy.

"Because with your current strength, you will not be able to escape the fate of being destroyed. Haven't some of your churches predicted the coming of Doomsday? After Doomsday comes, there will be no more humans in the entire universe, only cold loneliness and darkness."

"Are you trying to say that you are actually a good person and that you intend to help humanity avoid destruction?"

Mockingdove combined the God of Trade's past performance and felt that her credibility was not optimistic. The destruction of the Flashing Star showed that Heya, like all the other "Cocoons", did not care about human life.

She had already brought destruction upon the Semites.

"Of course not. You are always used to thinking of yourself as overly important, but in fact, I have always been a practitioner of the Church of Balance."

"The Kinkou?"

"I don't like any one force in the universe to dominate alone, not even Cocoon. Only in this way can my business continue."

The most ideal situation is that local wars continue and no one can gain the upper hand.

War is always the quickest way to get rich.

"If you don't go find Eisenburg Adler, the 'Cocoon' that chose him will eventually pull him out of the Prison Planet. The choice is entirely yours. You can sell him to me at a high price, or just kill him... Oh, by the way, the Brainworm said your little gift is on the way, and it shouldn't be long before you can check it out."

After Heya threw the question to Duan Mingyuan, she ended the call in a good mood.

She could already foresee that the entire universe would be in chaos for a long time in the future.

Corporations and chambers of commerce, the Transcendent, the Destined One, and her kind.

She couldn't wait to see the blood.

……

Morgan VII's master bedroom fell into a long silence.

Coyote Twelve and Mockingdove looked at each other in bewilderment. Their heads were somewhat confused. They had never thought that they would hear such a shocking secret in Morgan VII's master bedroom.

So the question is, what should we do now?
Contact Morgan VII urgently, relay everything Heya just said to him, and persuade the Chamber of Commerce to stop all research related to the Key of Domination?
All of them face a greater crisis than the ambitions of the Semites.

In Heya's words, the "Key of Domination" is just a temporary achievement of Eisenberg-Adler. Compared with the "Cocoon" that chose him, the power of the sacred tree is like a newborn baby. It is a terrifying existence that is unimaginable even with all their cognition.

However, when they thought of this, they could see the extremely pessimistic mood in each other's eyes. Morgan VII obviously would not listen to their advice.

It would be more difficult to make the Semites give up their ambitions than to kill them. What's worse, their self-confidence, which came from nowhere, would make Morgan VII ecstatic when he heard the news.

They have already mastered the key to domination, and can also control the existence that is more powerful and terrifying than the sacred tree.

This is the consensus of the entire universe about the Semites, who always think they are in control of everything.

"Old Duan, what are you going to do?"

After fruitless thinking, Coyote Twelve could only throw this question to Duan Mingyuan. After all, he knew very well that what Heya said just now was meant for Duan Mingyuan, and he and Mocking Jiu were just freeloaders who happened to appear here.

If there is anyone who can face such a crisis, it is probably only Duan Mingyuan.

"I plan to go back to my hotel room to take a hot shower and have some sleep before I go to the health center at 8 a.m. tomorrow."

Duan Mingyuan briefly introduced the itinerary he had planned.

"No, that's not what I'm talking about. I'm talking about our ultimate goal. In the final analysis, where will the fate of mankind go?"

"Go back to the hotel to take a shower and sleep."

It's almost dawn.

The crisis brought by the Key of Domination has been resolved, and Duan Mingyuan has decided to put aside the matter of Eisenburg, the destined person, for the time being.

No matter what the future of this universe will be, it cannot change the fact that he has to return to the Gear Hotel now.

But before that, as the victorious party in the war, he decided to exercise his power and ordered the pilots of the Laurel to immediately drive the ship away from this star area.

Naturally, he would temporarily keep such a dangerous item as the Key of Domination. Moreover, a new friend whom he had just met lived inside it. How could he just watch his family use his friend's power to do whatever they wanted?
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Just before dawn, the huge monster looming over the Gear Hotel disappeared.

People who were surrounded by anger and suspicion suddenly woke up from their dreams. They were so ashamed that they couldn't even believe what they had done.

As the entourage of the summit representatives, they actually picked up weapons and swung them at others like primitive people. Once their actions were reported, it was hard to imagine how much negative impact they would cause in the universe.

Fortunately, the journalists at the summit were not in the mood to report these eye-catching news, because most of them were controlled by hotel security personnel for intruding into private spaces and suspected of violating the personal privacy of the summit delegates.

They are also a group of people who are ashamed, reflecting on their actions in the temporary detention area, just like those reporters from small and medium-sized media.

September was one of the few who wasn't mired in shame.

"You're back late."

As soon as Duan Mingyuan entered the room, he saw Jiu Yue lying on the bed in a seductive posture, her eyes shining in the dark.

For some reason, this situation felt a bit like being caught by my wife after going out fooling around until midnight when I came home.

"Something unexpected happened."

"But you're still late."

The sky outside the window was already turning pale, and the darkness was about to dissipate. Jiu Yue, who had been up all night, was not sleepy at all. "A man's words are as good as his bond. If you break your promise, you must be prepared to accept the punishment."

(End of this chapter)