Superhumans of the Dome City
Chapter 237 - 237 12 Emergency Meeting_3

237: Chapter 12: Emergency Meeting_3 237: Chapter 12: Emergency Meeting_3 “Consider this carefully, everyone,” Calamity God Genmi’s voice sounded like a snake’s greed.

“That is the Final Sword of Morton, a supreme treasure that enables a remote little island to sit as equals with Yongguang and Ustus, possessing the power to slay a monarch!

If we were to hold it in our hands…”

He leaned on the conference table, licking his lips.

“That is power, my friends.

A power we’ve longed for a hundred, a thousand years.

Once seized, it will forever belong to the Martial Arts Association, forever belong to Zero Island!”

Several people’s breathing involuntarily deepened.

The power of the Final Sword, formidable enough to be mentioned alongside a monarch.

It was a temptation no power could resist.

For the past three years, it had been sealed upon the corpse of a giant dragon, stored in the world’s most heavily guarded city.

But now this sword was about to come to Zero Island, right under their noses!

Elder Shanqi’s voice snapped the zealots awake.

“The great nations have delivered such a rich bait to us,” the old man said with his eyes closed.

“If we set out to seize the sword, Genmi will be endangered.”

“What a bargain, old man,” a man in white leaned back in his chair, “Exchanging a Clarity Mage for the Final Sword; there’s no business more profitable than this in the world.”

The elder smiled.

“Compared to the difficult-to-control unknown powers, Zero Island needs you, the Clarity Mage, even more.” Shanqi made an undeniable decision.

“I think we should prioritize protecting Genmi as our first course of action.

What do you all think?”

The Black Armored Warrior nodded first, and the four Ninja Army Leaders responded in unison, “Exactly!”

“The incident at Weiyuan City was a misunderstanding,” the elder sighed.

“The chaos sparked by the escaped test subjects was just a stroke of fate that led to doubts being cast on us.

At the end-of-month meeting, I will personally explain the truth to the nations.”

“Thank you for your efforts, Mr.

Xian,” Yuan Zongben bowed.

“Now, about handling these two individuals… Zuiyan, you tell us.”

“With pleasure!” Zuiyan stood up and bowed.

“Further prophesying by the Shiyu Spirit Temple will take time.

With the Ninja Army’s defense, our Dahe Island indeed has no gaps that would allow for an undetected invasion.

Qiongge Island is under the dominion of the divine concealers, and I believe the investigators from Weiyuan City will collaborate with the Seven Luminaries Divine Sect.”

“Indeed…” the elder exclaimed.

“Before the Calamity God Festival begins, keep our core forces within Dahe Island, and fully protect Lord Shiyu’s safety.

At the same time, send pioneers to disturb Purple Island, to delay their actions as much as possible, and if things go well… if the Dragon Species accidentally fall into turmoil due to their inherent instability, it can’t be helped,” Zuiyan lowered his gaze.

“What do you all think?”

The elder nodded.

“Let’s proceed with this plan.

Genmi, it’s a special period, you’ll have to stay in the tower for a while.”

“Hey, hey, this is going to be troublesome, old man,” Shiyu Genmi spread his hands out, “What about the experiments I’m currently conducting?”

“Just hand them over to Zuiyan for now.

You, too, should let the younger ones learn to be independent.”

“Really can’t do anything about you~” Shiyu Genmi’s eyes flickered, “Then, we should also discuss the matter of the Unity Plan.”

“There will be a minor descent of the Calamity God in mid-month.

Shall we use it as a rehearsal?”

·

After the meeting ended, Shiyu Genmi was the first to leave the scene, still as frivolous and impudent as always, utterly disregarding the views of others.

He stepped into the elevator and pressed the button for the 77th floor.

“Arriving~77th floor~” a sweet synthetic voice announced.

Shiyu Genmi loosened his tie, threw off his suit jacket, just as he was about to enter his office, he utters a surprised sound.

The office door was slightly ajar; someone had entered his room ahead of him.

Shiyu Genmi pushed the door open; a lifeless-eyed man in black sat on his sofa, seemingly in his youth, staring blankly ahead.

Shiyu Genmi and this foolish-seeming fellow locked eyes for two seconds, and he burst out laughing.

Another person, turned away from him, stood before the floor-to-ceiling windows, observing Weiyuan City’s scenery from a high vantage.

The person’s clothes shimmered with odd-colored lights, and he wore a tall hat; spinning around, he greeted with a strange melody.

“An old friend reunites, a joyous thing in the human world!”

Shiyu Genmi tossed his coat beside the man in black, chuckling.

“Isn’t that so?

I thought you guys had died!”