The Strongest Curse Master: Start by refining the Seven Arrows Book

The Third-Order Translation Master, upon hearing Fang Che's question, immediately produced a contract and a one-time signing tool, answering:

"A Fourth-Order professional from this plane, wanting to save the lives of their descendants, has decided to help us destroy this plane;

Furthermore, they have provided a plane they conquered, requiring you to sign a contract to gain the plane's will's recognition and temporarily ignore the Emperor's Massacre Order."

Fang Che took the contract, looking at the information on it, and said with emotion: "Choosing to betray one's own plane for family, that's quite an interesting reason."

The Third-Order Translation Master sneered, mocking: "These small planes can't develop because they are constrained by family ties;

These beings are burdened by family affection, thinking of their relatives and descendants, they frantically occupy resources they don't need, preventing other geniuses from developing, severely hindering the plane's development;

Even if there really is a selfless sage who works for the public good, their students and disciples will elevate the sage's descendants, aiming to ensure their own descendants receive help in the future;

When the concept of family affection is deeply rooted, it can even be used as an excuse to harm others or surrender to enemies, when in reality, they are only doing it for themselves!"

Speaking to this point, the Third-Order Translation Master paused slightly, smiling with fervent eyes:

"The Emperor's Plane is better; we are not burdened by family ties, and we don't actively occupy things we don't need, which avoids wasting resources;

We also don't have to worry about others using family affection to blackmail us, allowing us to make the most correct choices. Even if we choose wrongly, we can quickly correct it. We are the most outstanding professionals in this world!"

Fang Che didn't particularly agree with the Third-Order Translation Master's words.

Fang Che believed that family affection might have various drawbacks, but it also had good aspects.

Family affection is the best protection for the weak. If everyone in the Slaughter Academy had parents, Lü Jing and the Mad Tiger Gang couldn't have recklessly forged loan contracts and exploited the students.

With family affection providing assistance, the number of deaths in the Emperor's Plane each year would decrease by more than half, which would greatly benefit the plane's development.

Moreover, family affection is just one type of emotion. Lacking family affection will inevitably be compensated for elsewhere.

The reason the various groups in the Emperor's Plane exist is to replace family affection with friendship.

The Emperor's Plane has experienced countless battles because of friendship, causing immense losses.

Even if all emotions are abandoned, and everyone becomes selfish, is that really a good thing?

Division of labor and cooperation are necessary for the plane to develop best; going it alone won't work.

Fang Che wanted to express these thoughts, but seeing the Third-Order Translation Master's fanatical appearance, he decided to abandon the discussion.

Fang Che silently placed the one-time signing tool on the contract and returned the contract to the Translation Master, asking:

"The contract mentions this conquered plane, and there are still many Third-Order professionals alive. Will the plane's will allow our Iron Hand Group to develop this plane?"

The Translation Master restrained the fanaticism in his eyes, took the contract, and nodded with a smile:

"The Iron Hand Group will definitely develop it. You are a temporary child of the plane's will. Even if the plane's will doesn't give the Iron Hand Group face, it will give you face!"

Hearing this, Fang Che relaxed slightly and continued to ask: "Then can I go there to cultivate?"

The Translation Master answered uncertainly: "I'm not sure about that, but as long as you still have cultivation opportunities, you will definitely be arranged to go to other planes. You don't need to worry too much."

Fang Che nodded gently: "Okay, besides this contract, is there anything else I need to do?"

The Third-Order Translation Master shook his head: "No, you can cultivate slowly. Vice Captain Li Xing will record the information about this contract for you. I'll take my leave."

Fang Che nodded: "Goodbye."

After that, the Third-Order Translation Master used a tool to tear open a space crack and teleported away directly.

Fang Che returned to the underground, set up defensive tools, and continued to cultivate.

In the blink of an eye, only a short time remained before Fang Che had to leave.

Fang Che put away various tools, and after confirming that there were no remaining items, a cloud of mist suddenly enveloped Fang Che's body.

Within this cloud of mist, the aura of the Emperor's Plane's will was emitted.

When the mist dissipated, Fang Che had already returned to the teleportation array of the Iron Hand Academy, and his weakened body slowly returned to normal.

Mist lingered around Fang Che, and whenever the mist dissipated, a professional from the Iron Hand Group appeared.

These people were the professionals who had teleported with Fang Che a month ago.

After a moment, all the mist dissipated, the teleportation array door opened, and a Fourth-Order Instructor stood at the door and shouted: "Welcome everyone back, everyone return to the Iron Hand Group."

The crowd walked out, and Fang Che curiously looked around, finding that everyone had returned alive, and the aura emanating from each person was much richer than it had been a month ago.

This was all the improvement gained from squeezing the plane's energy. If they had taken pills, the improvement wouldn't have been so great.

It seemed that they had been cultivating all month and hadn't gone out to perform tasks.

In addition, the Third-Order professionals here, unlike Fang Che, had not pre-shaped humanoid professional gems; they must have carried tools for converting energy.

Fang Che followed the crowd out of the teleportation array and returned directly to the Iron Hand Group.

Walking towards his residence, Fang Che saw Gao Ping outside his room.

Gao Ping, who was at the door, also saw Fang Che and hurried over, excitedly saying: "Great, you're finally back. Let's go and claim the negotiation task!"

Fang Che didn't understand Gao Ping's enthusiasm for negotiation and asked: "During the time I was away, didn't you go to negotiate?"

Gao Ping replied: "I've been negotiating, but these are all simple negotiation tasks, nothing interesting. Now that you're back today, I can finally claim a challenging task."

Fang Che nodded gently and said: "Don't worry, I'll go back and write something first, then go inside and find the vice captain to claim the task."

Gao Ping nodded: "Okay, then you hurry back and write."

Fang Che returned to his room and quickly wrote down the various materials needed to strengthen the curse tool.

Afterward, Fang Che and Gao Ping went to Li Xing's room together.

On the way, Fang Che asked: "Since I joined the Iron Hand Group, I don't seem to have seen you cultivate."

Gao Ping shook his head indifferently: "Cultivation is not as interesting as negotiation. I used to just cultivate casually when there were no negotiation tasks;

If it weren't for the fact that I could accept more difficult negotiation tasks after my strength increased, I wouldn't even want to waste time on cultivation."

Fang Che asked curiously: "You're always negotiating, aren't you annoyed?"

Gao Ping shook his head: "Not annoyed. Negotiation is something I like to do. I'm willing to keep negotiating. You shouldn't be annoyed when you're doing something you like, right?"