Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone
Chapter 665 - 302: This Really Isn’t Extortion

Chapter 665: Chapter 302: This Really Isn’t Extortion

No.5 stopped what he was doing;

No.1 Spirit Cultivator Sabina also halted her subsequent attacks.

Wang Jixuan’s Alien Soul immediately wanted to escape because he sensed the unmasked hostility aimed at him.

Master Wang had seen many great events in the world.

This No.3 Spirit Cultivator before him, even if it’s just a shadow and only a Mind Body is here, were he to come in person, even then his Alien Soul and War Puppet have confidence...

Yes, to escape smoothly.

Engaging now, there’s no chance of winning.

If everyone compares their peak combat abilities, Master Wang alone could challenge their entire civilization.

"Amina," Nierdamon said solemnly, "Let’s talk."

No.5 sneered, "What if I refuse? Even if I can’t defeat you three, I can still make you pay a heavy price today."

"That would only benefit the Blade Beasts for nothing."

Nierdamon spoke calmly:

"You’ve controlled the Pillar Blade Beast, unexpectedly, you must have discovered its secret.

"Thus, we can negotiate, because you now possess the entrance ticket for this game.

"If you insist on fighting, we will choose to temporarily avoid conflict, then retaliate against the entire Earth human civilization, no matter how many Spirit Slaves you kill today, it won’t cause direct damage to us.

"We can use this world’s human cloning technology to endlessly produce Spirit Slaves.

"Our strength is the biggest bargaining chip among the three of us."

No.5 pursed her lips.

She was obviously being suppressed.

Wang Jixuan suddenly laughed, "Are you scared?"

Nierdamon squinted slightly, "Mysterious Practitioner, the only anomaly out of our control, today’s awkward situation is mostly thanks to you."

"Those who often act unjustly invite their own downfall."

Master Wang shrugged:

"You know yourself the number of immoral acts you’ve committed, what does it have to do with me?

"Negotiations, fine, the time limit is one hour, results must be achieved; otherwise, we will immediately launch an attack.

"You three are indeed strong, your recovery is better than we anticipated.

"But, one thing.

"Do not underestimate General Fu Jian’s determination and resilience."

Nierdamon nodded slowly, "He’s indeed a respectable formidable figure. No.5 will bring you to our place of exchange..."

"No, we will negotiate in reality, right in front of the Pillar Blade Beast, set up two tables, and hold a live broadcast."

Wang Jixuan’s gaze was aggressive:

"Or there’s no need for negotiation.

"This is Earth Human Civilization, the first open and upright negotiation with your Spirit Cultivation Civilization, where reparations need to be discussed.

"If no solution is reached within an hour, we will coordinate with human firepower for continuous attacks on Spiritual Energy City, until this city independent of the core order of human civilization disappears.

"As for your Spirit Cultivation Civilization Bright Wings Council Court, we reserve the right to pursue all direct and indirect liability for the Blade Beast disaster throughout the Star Domain."

Nierdamon said coldly, "That’s impossible!"

"Then let’s fight!"

"Where do you place our dignity?"

"When you were chased by Blade Beasts and drafted a surrender agreement, there’s zero dignity left!"

Nierdamon’s eyes narrowed slightly, "You know too much, Cultivator."

Master Wang laughed freely, "You know too little, Spirit Cultivator."

At an undetermined time, No.5’s soul reverted to its original form, slightly crossing her legs, her skin like snow and ice glowed radiantly, her face carried an authoritative presence.

"I can assure you, Nierdamon, if you refuse to negotiate, I will exhaust everything to fight you to the death."

No.5’s lips formed an elegant curve:

"Don’t you want to know why, without developing Spirit Slaves, my strength recovered so quickly?"

Nierdamon pondered for a few seconds, nodded, "In that case, let’s negotiate seriously, one hour is too short, we need to organize the venue."

"No need, I’ll organize it, starting now."

Wang Jixuan raised his wrist slightly:

"Starting now, talking counts as time too."

Nierdamon snorted, his shadow flickered and vanished.

No.5 seemed visibly relieved.

Her eyes gleamed with some color, softly asking, "You’re not afraid he really won’t negotiate?"

"You’re still too young, almost got intimidated by him."

Master Wang turned without looking back, calmly pacing:

"The greatest losses from continued fighting would be theirs, their painstakingly assembled Spirit Slave Army will suffer major damage, and likely they’d be forced to seek refuge with the Blade Beasts.

"Initiative is in our hands, why fear them."

No.5 asked, "Then, for this negotiation, have you decided what you want?"

"No... By the way, do you Spirit Cultivators have any method of ensuring promises are kept?"

"Well, actually, there is."

"Teach me, I’ll trick them to use it later."

...

In front of the Pillar Blade Beast, a spacecraft carrier descended slowly, maintaining an altitude of three hundred meters.

On the carrier’s deck, two long tables, dozens of shooting Floating Balls, a simple red carpet, flowers, all were set up in place.

The carrier’s captain, a female general from the Space Fortress, was currently nervously directing soldiers to set up the venue.

Three Floating Balls flew over from the corner, projecting several rays, consolidating into the image of Fu Jian.

"General Fu Jian!"

The female general saluted, the busy soldiers around her simultaneously halted their tasks, their eyes revealed a fervor, and they raised their hands in salute.