Your Lord Has A Screw Loose?
Chapter 585 - 587: The Core Area of the Hometown

Chapter 585 -587: The Core Area of the Hometown

“[Extra update scrambled, restoration at 3:50, if unable to restore please open the directory and long press this chapter to re-download]”Let’s choose the underground center of the Hometown as the blasting site, so when it blows up, the blessings will be evenly shared.”

“Forget the main body, blow up the Hometown, blow up the Hometown!!!” He felt a rare surge of excitement, having been stifled in the Hometown for far too long, and had long thought about sending the Hometown on its way.

“How about… wait until we reach the Decomposition Zone to explode it? According to data estimates, that seems to be just a matter of days, and in any case, we’re idle.”

“This should be the spot, I should need to gather power now,” Qin Muye found a suitable position and sat down.

“All set, now just need to get to the place. The Decomposition Zone of the Death Realm is not far from here, but should we explode it at the entrance or wait until we’re inside?”

“Backup plans were made, but the person is gone, what a pity.”

“The nodes have to be located precisely to ensure the entire Hometown is blown to bits, and even send everyone to their rest.” He was a good person; these people have suffered from decay, and although they’re living a somewhat flavorful life, Qin Muye was not enjoying himself, so he could only help them escape it.

“It’s just that my IQ has recently dropped a bit low, these natives have almost turned into imbeciles, such exploiting behavior is not advisable,” lamented Qin Muye.

“It’s seriously rotten, how are we supposed to examine this?”

“No wonder it’s kept here, for exclusive use by the upper echelons, and has to be hidden better.”

“Miscalculated, I didn’t expect this situation to occur.” Without the corresponding blueprints, it’s impossible to identify areas like load-bearing walls for blasting.

“If all else fails, I could self-destruct in the energy sector… not that it would do any good, the energy sector is probably mostly decayed by now.”

“Agreed, I thought it would be rejected, but the main body actually wants to let the Cosmic Will leave,” ‘He Wu,’ Qin Muye was a bit surprised; as an avatar, he naturally wouldn’t concern himself with what the main body wanted to do, but letting the Cosmic Will leave was indeed beyond his expectations.

“I just don’t understand, why would they place the lifeboat in such a secretive spot, and then there are all sorts of protocols required to access it.”

“First to the underground center of the Hometown, I remember that’s where the lifeboat area is stored.”

“After gathering power, then explode it, the power could increase by about twenty percent.”

“If we wait until we’re inside, might it be too late? Better be safe and explode it at the entrance, doing so might not only hit the Decomposition Zone but might also damage other areas.”

“So, after a long roundabout, I can only figure out a severe method myself?”

“The departure of the Cosmic Will is also a good thing; when I blow up the Hometown later, there shouldn’t be any problems, at most it’ll just trigger some reactive behaviors in the Death Realm and might even provide some more data.”

“This is called a lifeboat? Shouldn’t this thing be called an interstellar warship or a cosmic spaceship?” Qin Muye looked at the massive ‘lifeboat,’ filled with complaints.

“This way, those natives I’ve sent on their way won’t be complaining about unfairness.”

“If this is harsh enough, it might impact nearly half the Death Realm.”

“Is this really a lifeboat and not some sort of treasure?”

Twenty percent was already quite high, he was just an avatar after all, not the main body that could easily stack up various absurd things, his abilities were only those of the Wise Man’s Book Shadow Equipment, at most coupled with some knowledge, so having a twenty percent power increase was more than enough.

Originally he thought the main body would be imprisoned until the day before the plan was complete.

After all, the upper echelons were actually extinct, Level 8 and Level 7 considered high-ranking, together with distorted common sense, which led everyone to forget this matter.

But on closer consideration, this was not very realistic, the main body’s plan required cooperation from the Cosmic Will, waiting until the last day, not to mention the possibility of suspicion leading to accidents, the Cosmic Will could not possibly recover so hastily.

All things considered, Qin Muye could obviously tell, this thing was used by the Level 8s to escape after problems arose in the Hometown; one warship was matched with one Level 8.

Understanding the Death Realm was a must, even to the extent of understanding it better than the Death Realm itself.

By then, his task of acting as a coordinate and data collector was over. The data had been fully collected by his main body, and there was no further need for coordinates. The entire Death Realm was in the firm grasp of his main body, making his role as a mere coordinate superfluous.

Moreover, in such a harsh environment, if anyone really had the capability, there would be no need to specifically come here to explode. They could have exploded anywhere.

It did not help that many places were incomplete, and most of the remaining areas were still unclear, causing Qin Muye a headache for a while.

Since there was no way to alter the environment, Qin Muye decided to change himself, according to the principle of “man conquering nature”.

Regrettably, under such decay, everything had lost its usefulness.

Every warship contained a massive amount of resources and highly advanced equipment, ensuring that each Level 8 Transcendent could survive alone in the cosmos for a thousand years.

He took out the entire spaceship’s blueprint. This thing was pilfered by him and was probably the original blueprint left by the Alliance of All Things, which Qin Muye had found in a Treasure from the “Hometown”. Originally, this Treasure was supposed to be accessible only to Level 8 Transcendents, but with the Level 8s decomposed, this thing too had been forgotten.

Everything else had decayed and fallen apart, so the energy area must be the same. The power had decomposed into scrap metal, not to mention the energy.

Qin Muye remarked that seeing such a scene of people stripped of money yet still present was enough to bring tears to one’s eyes.

After arriving at the Lifeboat storage room, Qin Muye realized his thinking had been too narrow.

Qin Muye frowned; the entire “Hometown” was decaying, so it was normal for these items and the blueprints to decay as well.

Qin Muye pondered this matter. As for calculating himself, he was too lazy to compute those data and would rather calculate how to increase his own explosive power.

Although their average intelligence was low, they were honest. Perhaps it was due to being excessively oppressed, they barely had any thoughts of their own, appearing dazed and confused, resembling students from Xihong City who wanted to pursue postgraduate studies.

Thus, it might be better for the Cosmic Will to head back earlier to prepare.

Therefore, it was excessively dull, and Qin Muye thought about taking action.

To consider the emotions of all the natives, Qin Muye had made substantial sacrifices.

If it was put to use, it might have been fine, but not only was it not used, Qin Muye also got an eye-opening experience from winding up involved himself.

Because of the excessive exploitation, the average intelligence of the natives had dropped to below that of a 5-year-old. Thankfully, now they were all just skeletal frames, and various equipment aboard the “Hometown” had been scrapped. Otherwise, there would be a spectacle to behold aboard the entire “Hometown”.

Since Cosmic Will had not become suspicious, It had only one enemy, which was the Death Realm, and since the Death Realm could not directly interfere, it was quite unlikely to be in such a rush. After being badly beaten previously, actions had become much more cautious, and one could not tell how much time such wasted to-and-fro would cost.

These warships also did not interfere with his self-destruction; they were already as rotten as tin sheets. Could they really stop him?

If there were to be an amplification of ten or twenty times the damage, it was highly unlikely because he simply did not have enough energy to utilize.

If there was a spectacle worth seeing, Qin Muye would not have destroyed the “Hometown”. Unfortunately, there wasn’t one.

To put it simply, the entire Death Realm had already fallen into the hands of Qin Muye. The Death Realm was too rigid, and its rules were still not quite complete. If the main body couldn’t handle it, how could it talk about transforming it into a Treasure and then into Territory Traits?

Previously, coordinates were needed because the data were incomplete and required coordination. But now that all the data and intelligence had been gathered by the main body, there was no further need for coordinates.

As for the reactive actions of the Death Realm, that was none of his concern. The main body probably also wanted to see what the reaction of the Death Realm would be.

Once the resources were completely depleted, and the warships became unusable and turned into piles of scrap metal, selling them as scrap might actually fetch some extra money given their condition.

Ever since the last time the Death Realm used his emotions as a “digestive aid”, he had been harboring this idea. It was just that there had been a mission at the time, making it impossible for him to act. Otherwise, with his personality, he would not have waited until now.

You can’t just randomly blow something up, right?

Since the Death Realm had indigestion from constantly exploiting these natives, it was lucky that the main body had added some protection during the repairs. Otherwise, his intelligence might have been lowered too.