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Lai Gushi's posture was impeccable, exuding the elegance of a scholar and the composure of a superior.

With the authority to browse and even use the computing power of the scepter to intervene in the galactic network at any time, the Laigushi are not only extremely knowledgeable about the news in the galaxy, but they also rarely miss any news.

"Wow, the first genius knows my name! I'm truly flattered!"

While exchanging polite words, Haitu was anything but polite with its hands.

Ethereum editor, start.

A torrent of fluorescent blue data surged forth from the void like a tsunami bursting its banks, rushing straight towards the projection of the ancients, threatening to engulf him.

Haha Rabbit attempts to capture the projection of Lai Gu Shi.

"Your technique is amazing, but unfortunately, it's inside the scepter."

Lai Gushi nodded slightly, his tone still polite, and quietly activated his administrator privileges.

The surging blue data was suddenly suppressed, and Hacker Rabbit's Ether Editor was unable to break through the scepter.

"Damn privileged dogs! They have no sportsmanship!"

The virtual screen shattered, and Haitu clicked its tongue in annoyance.

Qiong didn't do anything, but Lai Gushi's administrator privileges were indeed very strong, and there was nothing that could be done about him internally.

The only way to stop him right now is to rewrite the ultimate agreement with the law and ban his account.

But the price was Clydra's life.

Of course, Qiong would not choose this method.

After all, even Ragus couldn't do anything about him being able to transform into Jerry.

Now that Star is here, with Tom and Jerry as a team, let alone Lagos, once auto-battle is on, even if the robot head comes, it won't be of any use.

However, the cat and mouse team's main strength lies in its immortality, while its offensive capabilities are not high.

Neither side can gain the upper hand over the other.

Moreover, due to the restrictions of the ultimate agreement, Ragus cannot directly attack the demigod girls.

It's safe for now.

"You deliberately showed yourself to us, is there something you need?"

Until Qiong finds a way to seal the authority of the Ancients, this situation where neither side can do anything about the other will continue.

"Out of respect for you, I offer you a friendly reminder: do not waste your energy, Demuseum, it never existed."

Lai Gushi spoke in a gentle tone.

"The grave is built so grandly, and you're telling me there's no one buried inside?"

Xing had a "you're kidding me" look on his face as he carried his baseball bat.

“A certain Sage of the Tree Garden once conducted an experiment, taking a strange beast embryo, removing its head before it grew, and continuously inputting stimulation into its body to make the strange beast believe that it still had a brain, and then placing it in a spiritual liquid box to cultivate it.”

Lai Gushi spoke slowly and deliberately, using his magnetic and rhythmic voice.

"What's amazing is that this strange beast regenerated its skull, but it was empty. It made room for the brain, but never had it."

"The experiment ended. The sage thought the body would die after the stimulation stopped, but unfortunately, he was wrong."

Driven by instinct, the beast's body seized the sage's head.

The simple experimental story vividly illustrates the current situation.

"You mean the thirteenth Titan never existed, and the scepter just made him believe it did?"

Haunted Rabbit frowned.

"You understand now."

Lai Gushi nodded gracefully: "I personally strangled that life form called Demyogo, eliminating it from the calculation from the very beginning."

"is it?"

Qiong glanced at Mimi on her shoulder.

"I do not believe."

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Volume 1: Chapter 943 I Verify the Talisman

Beyond Onphalus, Pierpont.

[ID: Herta?]

[Permission verification successful... Establishing the highest priority communication link...]

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Within the Interstellar Peace Corporation, holders of P47 level and above represent the pinnacle of power in the galactic pyramid.

As a genius with intricate cooperative relationships with the company, Black Tower possesses a separate communication interface within the company's core system, almost directly connecting to the board of directors.

This is of little use to Black Tower; they've barely logged in.

More than this convenience, she disliked the fact that some clueless individuals could use this account to directly harass her.

Fortunately, the company's top executives are all shrewd and know the Black Tower's temperament well. Unless there is a truly important matter, they would never deliberately provoke this trouble.

Although I apologize for the intrusion, it's likely just a small black tower puppet on the other side giving me a perfunctory response.

"That's really rare."

Inside the luxurious office space, filled with futuristic technology beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, the company's senior executives gazed at the holographic projection of the Black Tower and sighed with emotion.

It's well known that Black Tower only visits the temple when he has a reason.

In particular, this time the registration number is for the actual Great Black Tower, which only about three hundred lucky people in the galaxy have ever seen.

Although it's just a form of holographic communication, its significance is on a completely different level than the ubiquitous little black towers.

"Why did Ms. Black Tower suddenly log into this account?"

"She even started a group chat!?"

"Quickly check all recent collaborative projects related to the Black Tower space station for any unusual changes or delays."

The executives exchanged silent glances, while encrypted information surged wildly in the background.

"I never expected that someone like Ms. Black Tower would grace us with her presence. Your esteemed presence is truly..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Before the elegant greetings could be finished, Black Tower ruthlessly interrupted them.

"Stop with the pointless pleasantries, listen, the situation is extremely urgent. The galaxy is about to face annihilation, and a supreme ruler of annihilation is about to be born, whose goal is intellect..."

The high-ranking officials who were interrupted by the Black Tower were not angry, nor did they feel that they had been humiliated.

After all, who on the board didn't know that Ms. Black Tower was decisive and efficient?

They are important figures who are rarely seen by ordinary people, but they really can't show off in front of geniuses.

But he didn't expect that the Black Tower would launch its attack at zero frames, suddenly throwing out an information nuclear bomb.

Onpharos, the Imperial Scepter, the prototype, is part of the body of the All-Knowing God.

The missing leader of the Genius Club, the Father of Star God, Zandal I. Kuwabara.

The Great Lord of Annihilation, the Iron Tomb, and the Equation of Destruction aim at the Destiny of Knowledge.

The Iron Tomb of the once silent Lactuca Nebula, and the hundreds of worlds that followed, such as Yayaruo and Terra, were merely Iron Tomb replicas that had not yet been created.

no doubt.

The communication channel exploded!

The sound of breathing in the silence was deafening.

"For specific details, please refer to the document. I have provided a concise summary of the screws and sent it to you."

Black Tower spoke rapidly, his fingertips hovering over a stream of dark purple data as he made a graceful sweep across the void.

Several virtual projection screens instantly popped up in the company's conference room, displaying the Onfaros core intelligence compilation, condensed by ScrewGum in rigorous, efficient, and logically clear language.

"In addition, I will also give you a copy of some Iron Tomb data that I, Luo Si, and Ruan Mei jointly extracted. Ruan Mei is working on an anti-Iron Tomb digital vaccine, but time is too tight."

"The effectiveness of this hastily produced vaccine is still unknown. At best, it's better than nothing and can be considered as a safety net."

"I will send the results of Ruan Mei's research as soon as possible. You know what to do, I don't need to tell you."

"The nameless passengers of the Star Train are delaying the Iron Tomb's emergence from the interior of Onpharos. No one knows how long they can hold out. Every second counts. That's all for now. I have other matters to attend to, so I'm logging off."

Before the words were even finished, the pale blue holographic image of the Black Tower vanished instantly, as if the power had been cut off.

The decision was swift and decisive, leaving the room full of bewildered corporate giants.

The company's senior executives stared at the spot where the black tower's figure had disappeared, remaining silent for a long time.

However, those who can climb to the top of the company's power are all seasoned veterans who have weathered many storms.

After a brief moment of shock, his strong mental fortitude and information processing skills immediately kicked in.

The orders were passed down from the board of directors level by level, and countless planets, galaxies, and civilizations—the colossal entity covering the entire galaxy—began to take action.

It's not that all the top executives of Interstellar Peace Corporation are legitimate members of the [protection] flag.

Since Louis Fleming announced his permanent retirement, the company has had fifty-one directors, all of whom were bastards, beasts, animals, and parasites.

But even for the most aggressive market development department, which wants to expand the company's business to more star systems and use any means necessary to bring more planets into the cosmic business system, in order to expand the market, at least intelligent beings are needed.

If the Iron Tomb destroys the galaxy, where will the company make money?

A strong wind rises, clouds fly high; where can I find brave warriors to roam the four corners of the earth?

The Iron Tomb must be eradicated at any time!

We have no choice but to eradicate them!

However, in the eyes of the company's senior management, the situation was not as dire as described by Black Tower and intelligence reports.

After all, if it were truly a catastrophe capable of overturning the galaxy, wouldn't their own star god have remained completely silent?

[Preservation] is still there, the Amber King is still there, that thick barrier is the anchor of the sea, how could the Milky Way be so easily destroyed?

The threat is real, and the danger is imminent. No one in the company's senior management is foolish enough to think that the company can remain uninvolved.

However, the board's debate has only just begun regarding the level of support and the cost-effectiveness of resource investment.

Two opposing viewpoints, led by Oswaldo and Diamonds, are clashing.

This is destined to be a long and drawn-out meeting.

At the same time, there are also some people with ulterior motives.

……

Star Train.

"The news has already been relayed to the company, and those guys should have already started making moves."

Black Tower withdrew his hand from the third mirror, and the remote communication was completely cut off.

"Himeko, if there are any more troublesome matters from the company, I'll leave them to you. I've connected the account call forwarding to the train's communication terminal."

"This……"

Himeko opened her mouth, but remembering that Lady Black Tower had more important things to do, she could only nod helplessly.

"Ok."

"Heh, I don't believe it. So what if the opponent is the number one genius? Let us juniors teach Brother AI a lesson."

With a flick of her delicate hand, Hei Ta, sitting on the chair, crossed her beautiful legs, which were covered in gray stockings.

Will we win?