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Chapter 270 Guarding
The confidential document issued by the Control Bureau also contains an important piece of information.

This world is a little different. The number of high-level strongmen, the number of abnormal events, and the intensity of abnormal events are far beyond any universe that the Shuttle Alliance has encountered.

In fact, the number of gods and high-level powerful beings in the Eurasian region alone exceeds that of the entire Shuttle Alliance.

There is no doubt that compared to other planes, this is an undisputedly high-level martial arts world.

The Shuttle Alliance, with such a small number of people, can become the main force against the King in Black. If all the strong people in the world come together, they may be able to beat the King in Black to death with a random punch.

So Zhou Yuan felt that he really had a chance to kill the King in Black. Anyway, the mission didn't say he had to kill him alone, so at worst he could just ask an OB from the side for assists.

Of course, the prerequisite for all this is to complete the deification ceremony first. Even if the King in Black is Shock Wave, he cannot challenge him now. He must first become a god before he can have the strength to fight.

As for the deification ceremony, preparations have been almost completed.

The Furnace of All Living Beings constantly refines the power of faith, and the mass of the power of faith produced is large enough to complete three or four deification ceremonies, and it does not contain any distractions, fundamentally eliminating the possibility of backlash from the godhood.

Based on this alone, the success rate has reached over 80%.

In addition, during this period of time, Zhou Yuan and Chen Guangxi practiced dual cultivation day and night. With the help of the Jie Zi Secret, the Dharma Body advanced its psychic powers to the eighth level and increased the success rate of the Conferred God Ceremony by more than 10%.

With a success rate of over 90%, the advantage lies with me. It has never been such a wonderful start.

"Zhou Yuan."

The Archbishop's voice interrupted Zhou Yuan's thoughts: "Ah?"

"The Phantom Valley in the spirit world needs a guardian. I leave it to you."

"Okay." Zhou Yuan nodded.

To put it simply, the defender is responsible for the city defense, guarding the stronghold and fortress, and resisting enemy attacks. He is only at risk when the enemy attacks, and the rest of the time he only needs to be on duty every day.

Moreover, Phantom Valley is the territory of the Holy Crow Cult. If I go there, I will be a local emperor. If I am transferred by the Control Bureau, I will be a tool. It is obvious which job is more comfortable.

After the meeting, Zhou Yuan went directly to Phantom Valley to take up his post.

This place is an abnormal area in the spiritual world. Anyone who enters it will see the phantom of the person they desire most in their heart. This phantom is extremely real, just like a real person, and even has some of the original person's memories. However, if it exists for more than twenty-four hours, it will gradually transform into a terrifying abnormal individual, killing cruelly.

The Holy Crow Cult discovered the business opportunity here and modified it to allow people to see their deceased relatives and friends again.

Of course, there are also some unknown special services, such as allowing people to spend the night with the goddess/god they dream about. The Holy Crow Cult has no concerns about this. It makes money, so it's not shameful.

Just don't let the phantom exist for more than twenty-four hours.

In addition, there is a special mineral with spiritual properties in the Phantom Valley, which can provide the Holy Crow Cult with more than 10 billion US dollars in profits every year. It can be said to be a very important resource place. Therefore, the Holy Crow Cult has established a stronghold here to enhance its defense.

After Zhou Yuan arrived, he cast his magic without saying a word, releasing a black mist of nothingness, which enveloped the entire spiritual world and made it secret.

In this way, only beings with strong enough perception can discover the Phantom Valley, thus avoiding a lot of trouble.

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In the pure white hall of the Control Bureau headquarters, a group of people gathered here, quietly waiting for something.

Suddenly, a golden vortex opened, and a moment later several figures walked out of it.

A middle-aged human in a white coat; a bearded, bald wizard with purple skin;

Wearing a top hat, holding a cane and with a red scarf tied around his neck, he looks like a businessman penguin...

The middle-aged man in a white coat breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Queen Elsa, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead: “The astral barrier of this world is much thicker than I thought, and I thought I had found the wrong place.

Hello, I am Dr. Orleans."

"Ryze." The purple-skinned bald mage introduced himself in a deep voice.

"My name is WeChat." The penguin took off the hat on his head and saluted.

The head of the Control Bureau is a man wearing a robe with his face covered by a hood.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Councillor 007 of the Bureau of Anomalous Control. You can call me 007, 7, or James Bond, if you like."

007 said this in a voice that was so calm it was almost mechanical.

Dr. Orleans hesitated for a moment. The feeling given by this congressman was too strange to be observed by any means. It was as if the congressman was standing in a void, making it difficult to tell whether it was an illusion or reality.

Especially the other person's voice and tone, which were like a cold machine, operating like precise gears, without a trace of life. It was even questionable whether there was a living person under the hood.

"Nice to meet you, Councillor No. 7."

Dr. Orleans nodded politely, then said in a serious tone: "Let's make it short.

The King in Black has mastered the plane channel technology, and this will be his first real expedition. As of three hours ago, the outpost observed that at least twenty doomsday legions were gathering. "

As he spoke, he raised his hand and summoned a mirror. On the desolate and silent land, countless hideous monsters were like locusts, forming an overwhelming black tide, grinding their teeth and sucking blood, hungry and thirsty.

"The alliance members are harassing them as much as possible to delay the legion's assembly, but... it's a drop in the bucket." Dr. Orleans sighed, "We have never seen so many enemies. Some people are even desperate."

"That's understandable," Councillor No. 7 said calmly.

Before mastering the technology of plane channel, the King in Black and his minions had already destroyed countless worlds. Now that he has mastered this technology, the threat to the multiverse has risen to an unprecedented level.

They could still fight back before, but now, the torrent of the Legion of Doom will destroy all resistance, and even the King in Black may lead the army himself.

It's normal to feel hopeless about the future.

Dr. Orleans exhaled, "No matter what, the Alliance will do its best to help. Your world has power beyond imagination. Perhaps... you can truly fight against the King in Black."

Councillor No. 7 nodded slightly, his voice still even: "On behalf of the Control Bureau, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to the Shuttle Alliance. Thank you for your help. The rest of the war will be left to us."

"What are you going to do?" asked Dr. Orleans.

"Dr. Orleans, please recall the alliance members fighting outside."

Councillor No. 7 said, “We need to take the initiative.”

(End of this chapter)