Colonial Suit

“Time has never been on my side.” The Speaker's voice was very hoarse. And if someone were observing him closely at this moment, they would notice that his face was also very pale.

He was very tired, his body tired, but his heart even more so.

In fact, he didn't need to be so tired. The Human Council had a complete plan, a massive plan, that had exhausted the efforts of humanity's elites for hundreds of years, hundreds of years of planning, building a grand stage. On this stage, countless races and civilizations played roles, and countless races and civilizations were merely passersby. Even the most powerful Boca and Sasa races were just background in this plan. But with the return of Blood瞳 three months ago, this plan was overturned... A plan that had cost humanity countless efforts, immeasurable resources and manpower, and the blood and flesh of countless warriors, was overturned...

No one doesn't want to obtain the gem on that crown. Humanity doesn't want to either.

The First World...

If previously it was just that humanity wanted to obtain a place in the sun, then now, humanity... wants more...

So he had to change and integrate resources in the shortest possible time, unifying voices. This all required strong leadership and prestige. For this reason, he hadn't closed his eyes in a long time.

Fortunately, just a few hours before Blood瞳 appeared, he had signed the last agreement. From now on, all resources of humanity, including human allies, would be at his disposal. For that legendary paradise.

“There's always pressure, thankfully Montberton's name hasn't faded yet.” The Speaker looked at the float on the water. Suddenly he said, “Don't you think it's too quiet?”

“That's because the undercurrents are surging beneath the surface.” Blood瞳 replied, his gaze also falling on the float. “Without undercurrents, there is no vitality. Life will decline and die.”

“The fish are the same.”

“Yes... surging undercurrents.” The Speaker silently watched the float, and said softly, “In fact, life is very simple, just constantly repeating the process of nutrient intake and consumption. But unfortunately, for most life forms, they are never satisfied.”

“Greed.” Blood瞳 replied. “In Robbie's doctrine, it is original sin.”

“Then what about you?” The Speaker smiled slightly. “What do you think?”

“Without greed, there is no motivation.” Blood瞳 raised his head, looking at the Speaker's gray hair. “There would be no you, no me.”

“It is the cornerstone of human growth.”

“Look, we all have the same consensus, such a good original sin...” The Speaker shrugged his shoulders and finally put down the fishing rod.

He walked to the rest area in the middle of the garden, took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet and shook it at Blood瞳. “Red wine?”

“Whiskey, thank you.”

The glass was pushed in front of Blood瞳, and the Speaker sat down at the other end of the table. He crossed his hands, silently observing Blood瞳. For a long time, he didn't speak.

Blood瞳 didn't speak, just silently drank his wine, listening to the sound of the flowing water in the garden and the wind blowing through the leaves.

Both of them were very quiet, so quiet that it seemed that even if the whole world disappeared in the next moment, they would maintain the same posture, until forever.

The breeze finally stopped...

The Speaker put down his hand.

“I remember the last time I sat in the same position with you, I was eating.”

“Your appetite surprised me.” Blood瞳 said, putting down his glass. “I remember you ate several tons of food.”

“You have to forgive an old man's appetite, especially when he has been hungry for so many years.” The Speaker smiled. But there was no hint of a smile in his eyes. His fingers were very steady, interlaced together, forming a solid triangle. In primitive geometry, that was an indestructible shape.

Then, his voice, echoed in the garden.

“A month ago, Xie opened the God's Tomb. Then all the personnel we placed in the Boca race disappeared.”

“All indications show that Xie has completely mastered and digested the results of the last civil war, and for the first time since the Great Chaos War has united the Boca race. The ancient magic導mother艦 has once again sailed out of the tomb. All resources are converging towards the Throne of Dawn at an unimaginable speed. This time Xie's appetite will definitely not be smaller than mine last time.”

“His appetite has always been good.” Blood瞳 replied, his gaze unchanged. “This was expected, after all, there is only one Gate of Eternal Farewell, no matter who it is, they cannot give way.”

The Speaker's face twitched. “You're right.”

“So we don't need to plan anything at all. When that day comes, the Boca and Sasa races will definitely go to Youzhinai 낙, using their ten thousand years of savings to open the Gate of Eternal Farewell.”

“They are the guardians, this is their duty.” The corner of Blood瞳's mouth twitched, revealing a faint smile.

But the Speaker didn't laugh. “Perhaps it was in the past, but this time, you and I both know it's not.”

“The Great Destruction has spread to the Second World, and the opportunities left for them are running out. If they think they can survive by relying on their ancient status, then they wouldn't be Boca and Sasa. Alpha gave them life, but also gave them the derivatives of life.”

Speaking of this, the Speaker paused. His gaze lowered. “Greed, and ambition.”

“To survive, is the greatest... greed.”

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The garden fell silent, Blood瞳 silently looked at the Speaker, looking at this old man with white hair. It was as if he saw the endless shadows behind him, all the lives that humanity had sacrificed for evolution, vast and endless, boundless and limitless.

The Speaker's words had already made clear the cruelty of the universe.

Sadly, in the past, neither he nor humanity had realized it.

“The Black Tide is not an extension of the Abyss. It has nothing to do with the Abyss.” Blood瞳 suddenly said.

“I know.” The Speaker replied. “It is a product of the universe itself, a cleaning agent. We, are the pests that should be killed.”

“What about the other pests?”

“The Boca race has dispatched the original magic導mother艦, and the ancient God Domain-class have also begun to awaken. Analyzing from the fluctuations, there are at least five.”

“Five God Domains?”

“Yes.” The Speaker nodded. His face was extremely serious. “They were all the best in the last Great Chaos War, and went into hibernation after the war due to injuries and other reasons. Xie has awakened them this time, and has made a desperate gamble.”

“As for the Sasa race, although they don't have the background of the Boca race, they also have their own trump cards. They have reproduced the War Mother Emperor, and are trying to use the War Mother Emperor's ability to create three temporary God Domain-class. Coupled with the strong ones they already have, their combat power is not inferior to the Boca race, and they may be more suitable for发挥 in the environment of Nai 落.”

“As for us...”

Speaking of this, the Speaker smiled bitterly. He didn't continue.

Does humanity have God Domain-class?

If the Black Hole is included, the answer is yes, but obviously, they are not discussing ordinary 'God Domains' at the moment. But the strong ones who can truly support a civilization, or even deter the universe, during the Great Chaos period.

Does humanity have such people?

Maybe not... maybe...

One. (To be continued..)