Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone
Chapter 666 - 302: This Really Isn’t Extortion - Part 2

Chapter 666: Chapter 302: This Really Isn’t Extortion - Part 2

Fu Jian raised his hand in salute, the projection sat behind the long table, and more files appeared before him as he continued his busy work.

The images here have already been broadcasted simultaneously to the command centers of various factions;

Out of the nine integrated combat zones, six zones opted to broadcast live to each fortress.

However, whether the fortress will play this live broadcast internally depends entirely on the choices of the Fortress Governor.

In Fortress No.76, Zhou Zhengde, Zhou Meiyin, mother and son, along with dozens of hastily arriving officials and officers, gathered in front of the big screen to witness this historical moment.

This is the first time that Spirit Cultivators have revealed their own existence.

It is not out of the Spirit Cultivators’ compassion;

But rather, they were forced by military might onto the negotiation table.

"If only we could wipe them all out," Zhou Zhengde lamented.

Zhou Meiyin sneered lightly, "My dear son, one needs to be realistic; at this stage, forcing them out is already the limit, thanks to our miracle-maker. I heard Wang Zheng did a lot, directly turning the tide of the battle and saving us countless resources."

"Indeed," Zhou Zhengde’s spirit was invigorated, "Our investment in Wang Zheng has already yielded an extraordinary return in this war! Of course, prior gains were also excessive."

"What did he do? Do you have any intelligence?"

"I do, but military intelligence cannot be disclosed freely."

"Alright, Director Zhou, don’t forget, how could you, a Fortress Reform and Development Director, gain so much military intelligence?"

Zhou Meiyin changed the subject:

"I heard you’ve been dating again recently?"

"Sort of, haven’t confessed yet."

"Before your reproductive cells lose their vitality, I hope you let me have grandchildren soon."

"Let’s discuss the front-line military intelligence instead; I did get some unofficial news from a friend."

Zhou Zhengde swiftly admitted defeat.

Just then, the projection screen changed, and two figures floated in from the direction of the Pillar Blade Beast.

A goddess in a black dress, with a waterfall of dark blue hair, elicited praise from all around.

And the screen showed the label:

[Spirit Cultivator No.5, Weier Amina Tu Ke, currently affiliated with the Black Storm Army].

The live broadcast locked onto No.5’s complete form, showcasing her graceful figure, alluring curves, and that cold yet impeccably beautiful face.

Once these two figures landed on the deck, the director switched the camera to the side, focusing on the stout figure clad in full black armor.

[Black Storm].

These four simple words were the chance the director had been hesitant to cut to for ages.

The director worried that revealing the image of humanity’s "New Age Heroes" might leak secrets, submitted several applications, and finally received the order to publicize.

The two calmly approached the negotiation table, No.5 raised her right hand gracefully, indicating for Wang Jixuan’s War Puppet to sit in the center.

The Daoist was also versed in human relations, seeing Fu Jian’s projection take a seat beside him, he pushed the table, forcing Fu Jian into the center position, and dragged a chair to Fu Jian’s projection’s left side.

"Today, you should be the lead," Fu Jian said without lifting his head.

"I’m just helping out."

Wang Jixuan’s War Puppet chuckled behind his mask; since it was a public setting, he said no more.

No.5 quietly sat on Fu Jian’s other side, glancing at the countdown: "Thirty-six minutes left."

As soon as her words fell, explosions sounded ahead, and dozens of figures rushed into the air as if to battle fiercely.

On the back of the Pillar Blade Beast, thousands of High-level Mechanical Bodies immediately raised various long-range weapons.

These figures were merely for momentum.

A portal appeared in the air, a vortex spinning inside, three figures stepped out in succession, all dressed in... extremely formal attire.

Spirit Cultivator No.1 Sabina donned a floor-length golden gown, her eyebrows turning golden, faintly glowing golden hair like a radiant sunburst flower.

Spirit Cultivator No.2 Wanda, an elder in white robes, had even applied a touch of makeup on his face at this moment.

Spirit Cultivator No.3, which Wang Jixuan currently felt on this planet, the holder of the strongest Spiritual Ability Wave, Nierdamon, wore his proud golden battle armor, mighty and imposing.

Wang Jixuan looked at his own outfit...

Hmm, next time he’ll also get himself some flashy gear!

These three showy Spirit Cultivators came treading on golden light, looking down on the human world like gods.

"Please sit."

Fu Jian raised his hand in a gesture.

The aura of the three Spirit Cultivators was inexplicably interrupted, and the pressure they brought to humanity momentarily diminished significantly under these two polite words.

The three sat down simultaneously, and the entire deck was stained with gold.

"As you wish," Sabina stared at No.5 across from her, "Amina, you successfully brought us to your opposing side."

Although No.5 was good-looking, belonging to the cold and aloof category, at only seventeen thousand years old, her mind was still straightforward, not understanding the sinister intention behind this remark.

—She was not good at thinking about these complicated matters, just as she was already ahead of most Spirit Cultivators in the field of Spiritual Energy research.

As long as she opened her mouth to reply, the incident would be defined as a struggle between different factions of Spirit Cultivators, naturally lowering human civilization by a notch.

However, No.5 had been forewarned by Wang Jixuan.

’Just be a beautiful vase.’

She smiled lightly at Sabina and didn’t reply.

Fu Jian’s projection put away the documents, looked up at the three, and directly addressed the old man in front of him, speaking in a deep voice:

"First time meeting, I am Fu Jian, would the three of you not introduce yourselves?"

"Or shall I introduce you?"

"Spirit Cultivators behind the Six Elders of Spiritual Ability City, extraterrestrial civilization envoys who arrived on our planet over a century ago, one of the culprits who brought about the Blade Beast calamity, trying to control our entire human society with Spiritual Ability City as their base."

"And self-proclaimed deities."

"General Fu’s words are very pointed."

The old man in the white robe ’Wanda’ said with a chuckle:

"Humanity used our power to resist the invasion of Blade Beasts, and should really be grateful to us."

"In fact," Fu Jian said, "Spiritual Ability Users in various past wars have not played a role extending beyond seven percent, and ninety percent of that seven percent was achieved by frontline Spiritual Ability Users converted from dying soldiers. Compared to the negative impacts you’ve caused—including kidnapping, material selection, and outright murdering humans—your positive impact is virtually negligible."

"These numbers are just what you’re saying off the top of your head."

Wanda was obviously the main negotiator.

Fu Jian simply stated: "I can have a website up in ten minutes, open to all network terminals, listing every evil deed you’ve committed in the four combined combat zones. Note, all of them."

Wang Jixuan reminded: "Please three of you mind the time, when the countdown ends, if we don’t reach a result, we’ll take the initiative to attack Spiritual Ability City, eliminating this cancer from human society."

"State your terms," Nierdamon said gravely, "I dislike this kind of occasion; we’re not afraid of armed conflict, we merely don’t want to let the Blade Beasts gain any advantage. The remaining eleven Pillar Blade Beasts will wake up one after another six years from now."

"The terms on our side are divided into two parts."

Wang Jixuan said:

"One part is proposed by me personally, and the other part is put forward by General Fu Jian on behalf of humanity.

"See if you can agree, if you cannot agree, then we go to war; if you comply, we’ll withdraw our troops."

"You all have a kind of core circuit contract, we’ll deal with that later, we will write the content of the contract into everyone’s core circuit... I happen to have a core circuit here, you also have to select a person to write into the contract."

"If anyone breaks their promise, the core circuit will automatically abandon the host."

"Amina, you have indeed been thoroughly subdued," Sabina coldly mocked.

Wang Jixuan paid no mind and continued with his points:

"My personal condition is that you must hand over all surviving Spiritual Ability Users who previously attempted to attack me, including but not limited to, Meng Jin, Angel, and others, for me to handle."

"General Fu Jian’s conditions are twofold.

"First, the Six Elders must publicly apologize and admit to their crimes.

"Second, a full control of two thousand B-level or higher Spiritual Ability Users, at least three hundred A-level Spiritual Ability Users, thirty S-level Spiritual Ability Users, so we can replace their internal chips, their Spiritual Energy Circuit imprints to be reassigned under our Weier Amina Tu Ke."

No.5’s expression immediately relaxed.

She liked to seize the Spirit Slaves of other Spirit Cultivators.

Spirit Cultivator No.1 Sabina immediately exploded: "This is extortion!"

"This truly isn’t extortion," Wang Jixuan reminded, "Mind the time, arguing is also counted in the countdown."