Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

That wasn't the outcome he wanted.

“I’m not interested in Nathan Island opening this time, so I’m not going to join the fun.”

Mo Wen smiled slightly and told the lie openly.

He then added, "But King Nathan, the times are different today than they were in the past."

“In the past, there would have been no problem with you keeping your promise and holding a public succession ceremony, but now, be careful.”

I'll leave it at that, since she's a nice woman.

He offered a brief reminder.

He then got up and prepared to leave.

The woman was slightly taken aback by his words: "Mr. Mo, what do you mean by that?"

She had a feeling that Mo Wen's words were not unfounded.

That's all I have to say. No need to see me off.

Mo Wen shook his head and then left the room.

The woman sat in the chair, looking somewhat lost, a thoughtful expression on her face.

She didn't understand what the difference was between the modern era and the past.

But not found.

Elijah, standing behind them, showed a slight change in expression.

......

Looking for free gifts~

Once the Nathan Island arc ends, the protagonist will unleash his power in this world, demonstrating what true individual strength is and suppressing a nation.

That was a long time ago, and it was a plot point where the protagonist's shackles would be broken.

Will it end directly afterward, or will it involve traversing multiple worlds?

It is currently undecided.

Chapter 514 Am I a Good Guy or a Villain? The First Step of the Deterrence Plan: Muscle Muscle

After leaving the room, Mo Wen prepared to leave.

However, when I walked out of the building...

Mo Wen thought of Elijah behind King Nathan when he pointed out the need for caution.

That expression changed slightly.

He couldn't help but smile.

“King Nathan probably never imagined that Nathan Wesley, whom he trusted most, would be the challenger who broke the golden branch.”

"She never imagined that Nathan's future would be completely destroyed by his own people."

"What a pity, I thought this person was pretty good."

Mo Wen said calmly.

We left the reception building.

Nadutong will be very busy from now on, and he has achieved his purpose in coming here.

They not only exchanged contact information with high-ranking officials of official organizations for supernatural beings in various countries.

They also buried a chess piece along the way.

It might have an unexpected effect.

"After that, we just have to wait for things to develop."

"I also need to think ahead about where to transplant the Nathan Tree after it's installed."

Mo Wen's idea was to use the Nasen Tree as a tool to help him cultivate superhumans.

The effect of the Nathan Tree is that only children born within its power's range will become new Inhumans.

This necessitates sufficient living space and population.

Only in this way can the first generation of the alien race be propagated in the next ten or twenty years.

Then the first generation of people continued to marry and have children, thus creating the second generation.

Then came the third and fourth generations.

Little by little, it adds up.

Thinking of this, Mo Wen couldn't help but close his eyes: "Wouldn't this be considered villainous behavior?"

"Keeping people in captivity and absorbing their power is not much different from keeping people in captivity and then eating them."

"Does doing this make me a good person?"

"Even if, in my opinion, the people being kept in captivity are all heinous, damned bastards, is it really the right thing to do?"

In fact, from the very beginning when the concept of 'race' was conceived.

Mo Wen was already starting to have some self-doubt.

However, because he had a lot to deal with, and because this was indeed a way for him to make rapid progress, Mo Wen never thought about it carefully or avoided the issue.

But now, he is about to begin the first step in completing his plan to cultivate a 'human race'.

This leaves Mo Wen with no choice but to consider this issue.

This is a problem he has always wanted to avoid.

"I'm sure I'm right."

Mo Wen's self-doubt lasted for less than a second before it disappeared.

"The people I want to raise, and the way I do it, are all for the sake of achieving lasting peace in the future."

"Although it's all driven by selfish motives, the world will benefit greatly if I achieve my goal."

"At least, as long as I live, there will be no more wars in the world, and no more innocent people will die because of war."

"I did nothing wrong."

"Not only that, I am also righteous."

"Those bastards who have committed numerous evils and deserve to die several times over, it's better to make use of their waste than to kill them outright."

"To fuel my dream of world peace and help me take another step forward!"

Mo Wen's gaze hardened once more.

He has a clear conscience regarding his actions.

He is not a villain.

He is the protagonist.

"In this way, I must obtain the Nathan Tree. Anyone who obstructs me is obstructing world peace."

"They deserve to die."

"Damn it, I've become a hypocritical adult too."

Mo Wen couldn't help but shake his head at this thought.

If you want to protect your family, just acknowledge the power you need.

There's no need to make so many excuses for yourself.

"I'm determined to have the Divine Tree."

"I can also raise livestock."

"If anyone has any objections or dislikes me, they can come directly to me."

Without further ado, Mo Wen got into the waiting car and headed to the airport.

......

In the days that followed.

The situation at Nadutong is anything but peaceful.

King Nathan announced this after the succession ceremony.

Nadotong's network has been under constant attack, with the aim of obtaining the surveillance footage of the attack on 'Nasen Wang' Feng Baobao.

After that, all sorts of rumors started circulating.

This left Zhao Fangxu utterly speechless.

Mo Wen was utterly speechless.

"No, Mr. Zhao, if things are as serious as you say, why do you still have time to call me and complain?"

In the headquarters office.

Mo Wen said with a helpless expression.

"I have no one to confide in, please have some understanding of an old man who is almost 100 years old."

Zhao Fangxu sighed, "The position of chairman of Nadutong is not something that ordinary people can do. Others may be able to confide in me, but I can't. I am the chairman, and I cannot reveal any emotions or thoughts to outsiders."

"So you can tell me now?"

"You're not an outsider."

Mo Wen almost rolled his eyes; he almost believed what he was told.

"Hey, you have no idea, Mo Wen. If it weren't for the people in the network department and Er Zhuang and the others working together to hold them off these past few days, all the secrets of my 'All-Knowing Network' would probably have been stolen. Can you believe how difficult it was for me..."

"Alright, alright."

Mo Wen interrupted Zhao Fangxu directly and said softly, "Just tell me what you want me to do."

"Oh, what are you saying? Do you think I'm that kind of person? Do you think I'm the kind of person who wouldn't call to check on you unless it's absolutely necessary?"