Chapter 440 [Chorus] Dominic
"You want to meet with the 'Board of Seven'?"
Jade's tone turned playful as she played with the pink hair beneath the wide brim of her hat.
"Then you should also know what those seven represent, right?"
Each of the directors of the Interstellar Peace Corporation controls resources beyond the imagination of ordinary people, hundreds of millions of planets and galaxies, trillions of human and material resources, and wealth that can only be described in astronomical figures.
Credit points are just a string of numbers to them. They are not only the owners of wealth, but also the "givers" of the word and concept of wealth.
Even if it is an inconspicuous stone on the roadside, as long as the board of directors gives an order, this stone can buy tens of thousands of resource planets in the company's area in the next second.
"I want to correct you. It's not me who goes to see them, but you who bring them to me."
Yao Luo sat in the void, his large and thick bronze mask inadvertently revealing a depth like a black hole. He slowly raised his head, and his silver pupils looked down at Feicui from top to bottom.
"What did you say?"
At this moment, even Feicui was a little frightened by Yao Luo's arrogance.
Even she couldn't contact any of the directors 100%, and Yao Luo actually said... ?
"If you can't do it, go find Diamond. If Diamond can't do it, I'll do it myself. Anyway, everyone knows the location of Pierpoint."
"If I destroy a few star systems and change the cause and effect a few times, maybe your Interstellar Peace Company will behave a little better. Don't question my ability. The disaster that happened in the Asdena star system can be replayed in any star field of the Interstellar Peace Company at any time if I want."
"You are threatening the company."
Feicui's face calmed down. Facing Yao Luo's arrogance, she began to think about the true identity of the person in front of her.
There is no doubt that he is an envoy, but which faction he belongs to is crucial.
"I will consider your request. How should we contact you then?"
Jade calmly noted down the appearance and voice of the person in front of him, even though these things might not be of much use.
"Haha, if you want to get information, you better wait until you contact your boss Diamond, Ms. Emerald."
"When the time comes, I will have my own way."
"And now, enjoy the show."
After leaving the last words, Yao Luo stretched out one hand in the air, and a "curtain" that existed between illusion and reality covered his entire body. In the next instant, he disappeared alive in front of Feicui's eyes, just like a magic trick.
At the same time, outside the atmosphere.
"Huff, huff, rude outsider."
A typical Tianhuan woman, half of her body was shattered, and a voice that sounded like that of a man or a woman, and that sounded like that of an older woman or a younger woman came from her cold and ruthless face.
The Dream Master, or Gopherwood, almost consumed the more than 100,000 souls of the Oak family, and finally at this moment, escaped from Yao Luo's attack range.
One hundred and seven thousand three hundred and thirty-five times, Yao Luo's light arrows shattered him so many times in just one system time.
Very considerately, Yao Luo left the dream master with one last life. It is hard to say whether this was intentional.
"You look so miserable, like a tattered doll made of burnt porcelain pieces. This look really makes me want to cancel our cooperation."
In the void less than one meter away from the dreamer, a sound like broken glass was mocking the dreamer without any mercy.
"You know, even if you go up, the outcome will be the same."
The dreamer did not care about the sarcasm in the other party's words. At his level, words of this level were like a breeze on his face.
"Incineration industry."
Gently revealing the identity of the person in the dark, the person who cooperated with the dream owner was actually a rememberer.
"It's a pity that I didn't see the 'usurper' appear in front of me, but being able to see some of his abilities is enough to give me a little more confidence before killing him."
The memory lurking in the dark, the moment Yao Luo was mentioned, the memory around the dreamer instantly boiled and disappeared silently in the dream. "Don't forget your promise."
The dream master responded in a low voice, his body shaking in the air. Even though his body was restored to its original state at this moment, countless cracks still appeared on the surface, as if it would shatter in the next second.
Yao Luo only shot that one arrow, and killed him more than 100,000 times. No matter how he dodged, weakened, or used force to fight, the final result would not change, because...
Bullet holes appear before ballistics.
"The arrow that turns the result into the cause, from the moment you fight him, you are doomed to fail.
"It is because you have put on more than 100,000 layers of shells that you have repeated the cycle of 'piercing-death' so many times. It would have been better if you had committed suicide from the beginning."
"Hahaha---"
The laughter stopped abruptly as a lightsaber made of musical notes cut through the surrounding memories.
"Let's get down to business."
The dream master straightened the broken pieces on his face expressionlessly. As a member of the family above the fourth level, the importance of the physical body has been insignificant. Everything about himself has been integrated into the whole called "family".
"Don't worry, no one will find out what I did in the memory hole. The more powerful you are, the more you will be affected."
"As for the memory modification of all Pinocchio tourists, it has also been prepared long ago."
"No matter what, the Harmony Festival must be held."
The dreamer looked at the Pinocchio Theater in the Daydream Hotel, which was shining against the backdrop of countless stars, with eyes like a pilgrim.
"Just wait, until all those aspirations converge into one, then even karma will be powerless."
"The complete form of 'Harmony of Many Strings' is far from what it is now."
"Yao Luo."
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Inside the Grand Theater, three figures stood beside Sunday, representing the past, present and future troupes, directing the huge troupe below the stage to surround him in the center of the stage. The "voice of all wishes" represented by countless auditoriums began to be captured by him, and the power surrounded him and carried him to heaven.
"Save us, save Pinocchio!"
"No, I don't want to go through any more hardship!"
"God, please give me the strength to overcome the pain."
"I don't want to... wake up from this beautiful dream."
Inside Pinocchio, the emotions, thoughts and wishes of countless people flowed through the audience seats and converged towards Sunday.
Not only the five major families, but many more guests chose to regard all this as a dream, a dream that would be intact as long as they woke up.
"Don't worry, I will take on everything and bear everything to make that "ideal day" come true today."
Sunday opened his arms and closed his eyes, and the harmony of the strings gathered in him. If any member of the family were here, they would recognize what he was doing.
The "Tuning Ceremony" uses the aspirations of family members to summon the power of the harmonious strings to descend upon themselves, and the person who can withstand all of this is the tuner.
But what Sunday has to do is not only to gather the will of family members, but also to gather the wills of all guests affected by the insect plague in the Asdena galaxy.
By then, the aspirations of tens of billions of people, let alone tens of thousands of people, will be combined into one, and the power that erupts will far exceed the imaginary energy of Ling Shi's level.
It was not until the endless golden torrent that reached the sky engulfed Sunday that the drama called Pinocchio finally began.
"Come, Lord's Day..."
"Chorus Dominicus!"
(End of this chapter)