Chapter 643
Zhu Ping felt even more guilty towards Wang Yuan.
It was only when he faced it himself that he realized just how great the pressure was.
Turning off the screen, he saw Killer J looking at him with a strange gaze.
That gaze seemed to be saying that this child might be able to be tricked into helping, ahem … helping the impoverished children of Africa.
Zhu Ping froze briefly, then asked Killer J.
"Do you know a person who wears a sky blue suit?"
"I don't, but I know someone who likes to wear red suits" Killer J hurriedly replied: "Don't ask who said that, I want to apologize to the entire universe first"
Ignoring Killer J's unintelligible words, Zhu Ping grasped the main point of the situation.
Killer J wasn't a member of the Flaming Heart organization.
He had been wondering which side Killer J belonged to.
He had the [Soul Searing Flame], which he was proficient in using.
At first, Zhu Ping thought that he was a member of the Flaming Heart organization, but that clearly wasn't the case.
This made Zhu Ping feel an inexplicable sense of relief.
It's great that my opponent isn't a lunatic like him!
While Zhu Ping was feeling inexplicably fortunate, the various regions of the Confederate were exchanging benefits to determine which side they would stand on when the time came.
No one cared about what Zhu Ping thought, and no one cared about what Wang Yuan, who was at the center of everything, thought.
With the secret help of a few organizations, Wang Yuan once again managed to escape the New Trinity organization's pursuit.
Once he found the restaurant in the dream, Wang Yuan was quickly devouring the food in front of him.
This was his real body that entered the dream, so he had to replenish his body's exhaustion.
Back then, he wanted to save face, so he chose to take the blame by himself and ran around while carrying the blame.
It didn't take long for the New Trinity organization to find him and hunt him down.
In reality, the New Trinity organization could utilize many times more power than they could in the dream, so Wang Yuan had no choice but to flee the dream for now.
And when it came to the dream, Wang Yuan knew a lot more about it than the various large scientific organizations that were bitterly searching for the origin of the dream.
Negri was now in a sealed state. His connection with the outside world, apart from his intrinsic existence as a wanderer on the string of truth, had been blocked by Guerrigues.
Even the Flame of the Burning Soul, which was a phenomenon, was sealed by Grerig.
As for the turning point, it was in Year 103 of the Galaxy Calendar.
A certain person who pursued a Transcendent Star looked at the starry sky before he died and had a dream.
"That man's name is Ou Cheng." In the New Trinity Organization, a person suppressed his anger and said, "And his last words were: Never go after Negri. That's a dangerous thing."
"Ou Cheng was filled with regret for releasing an Evil God with his own hands. Before he died, he used all of his assets to change the form of the Three Yuan Organization and established the new Three Yuan Organization."
"He even volunteered his body so that we can interfere with dreams."
"But now, people are all blinded by greed. They want to open up dreams and develop them, but they never consider the risks that these things might bring."
"Now, they want to find the location of the Evil God and completely release his seal."
"They are all humans, the sinners of the world!"
The people of the New Three Yuan Organization showed expressions of grief and indignation. Most of them were people who would sacrifice everything for their ideals, but now they had no choice but to bow to reality.
"Why don't they believe it?"
"The Evil God's seal has become one with the stars. Whether or not the Evil God has evil intentions towards us humans, the price he has to pay for breaking the seal is the collapse of the stars, and humans will be completely annihilated in the Big Bang like dust."
"What's the situation of the Extinguishing Flame Division now?" The person who had spoken earlier was an old man with white hair and beard. He raised his walking stick and asked.
"The capture is still ongoing, but the casualties are still increasing. Those people are all acting in the dark, thinking of ways to reduce our strength."
"Chief, why don't we … stop the capture for now!"
"That's right, Chief. If we continue to capture them, our brothers will only be sacrificed in vain. They have fused with the Dream Hound, which means they have lost their rights as humans …"
"How could I not know that?" The Chief's tears flowed down his old face. He said in grief, "But we can't compromise. The greed in people's hearts is inextinguishable. Every step we take, they want to take a step forward."
"In order to retain the right to capture citizens, we chose to withdraw from the Federation's Universe Development Department's intervention, turning that place into the base camp of the evil cultists."
"In order to recruit more people, we gave up the defense of the sub-layer dream and let them develop it. Now, they have their eyes on the deep-layer dream."
"If we take a step back again because we cherish the lives of our brothers, then we will soon have nowhere to retreat to."
"This time, it's the coordinates. The next time, it'll be the seal. What about the time after that?"
"When the seal is broken, we won't have a next time!" The Chief said agitatedly. "We are still a formal department of the Federation. The Flame of the Burning Soul is still something forbidden by law."
"But if we take another step back, those who have surrendered to the Evil God will become a formal department. At that time, we will be the evil cultists. We will be the sinners who hinder the development. At that time, it will be even more difficult to stop those people."
"So this time, we can't take another step back."
"Wang Yuan used to be a human. But when he became the coordinates of the Evil God's seal, we can only choose to destroy him."
"Everyone, get ready. When those sinners think that we are still trapped by the Federation's rules, gather your strength and destroy the coordinates."
"Understood!"
The core strength of the New Trinity Organization began to quietly gather.
But when a member who was listening to the Chief's speech just now wiped his tears with a tissue, he quietly wrapped a small black spot in the middle of his nose in the tissue and threw it into the trash can.
Looking at the garbage being carried away for disposal, his expression didn't change at all. He still looked as if he would rather die for his ideals.
He knew very well that although the garbage disposal center was set up inside the organization, the security level there would be slightly lower.
The New Trinity Organization wouldn't and wouldn't only have him as a spy.
He believed that when the Evil God woke up and broke the seal, the world would be destroyed.
But so what? Even if he got the coordinates, found the Star of Negri, and then unlocked the seal, how many years would it take?
After he died, how could he care about things that would happen so long after?
Ideals had always been a joke to some people.
"Tsk, how bold." Not long after, the man in the blue suit tossed a coin and looked at the document in his hand with a smile.
The New Trinity Organization abided by the rules. It was not good for him to break the rules and press this organization into the dust of history. But when they didn't want to abide by the rules, that was the beginning of their defeat.
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