The Moon of the Blue Star World had been replaced by an ordinary planet, almost the sa mass as the original Moon.
Such a grand ability to pluck stars and moons was truly breathtaking.
When could humanity move planets? When would they enter the interstellar era? When could they explore the Etheric Abyss? Was the universe the Etheric Abyss?
There were too many unsolved mysteries in the world, and solving even one of them in one’s lifeti was a great achievent.
"It always kills two birds with one stone, achieving its goals while gaining a lot of benefits," said Chen Xinyi. "It really is a clever Demon God. And it’s magnanimous, ignoring whether you speak well or ill of it."
"Is that so? In comparison, [Moxie] is a very petty Demon God," Ms. Feng Ling said with a laugh. "After [Moxie] ca out, it crazily wanted to kill , perhaps because I stole a bit of its power..."
"What a pity for [Dark Moon], just to die in battle like that."
Hei Jin shook his head, "Perhaps [Dark Moon] hasn’t died; at least, the scales stored in our base still shimr brightly. Never underestimate any Demon God."
"[Dark Moon] originated from the Moon of the Earth World," Chen Xinyi glanced at the moon, her smile reflected her genuine nature—sincerity.
Of course, despite all these experiences, Miss Chen didn’t seem as naive as she appeared.
With a slight creak, the door of the conference room opened.
Upon entering the room, the hands of the Earthlings and Blue Star beings clasped tightly together.
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...
The first official eting of both sides lasted about two hours.
With no conflicting interests, cooperation and communication beca the inevitable choice between human civilizations.
Forming trade, exchanging critical information, and even facing the sa enemies were foreseeable cooperative efforts.
After a brief exchange, both sides roughly understood each other’s strength.
"This way, please!"
A grand banquet was held at the top floor of the "World Tree Restaurant."
This tree was fifteen hundred ters tall with branches extending ten kiloters in radius, and the "World Tree Restaurant" was situated at the top branches, providing an exceptional view.
National-level chefs prepared exquisite als.
The Earthlings saw themselves as hosts, laying out both Chinese and Western dishes.
Toasting, saluting, negotiating—the atmosphere inside the venue was luxurious and enthusiastic.
"Culturally, there are slight differences, but understanding is mutual. Overall, the other party is quite composed," the mbers of the Black-clothed Guard analyzed the information they had just collected.
"Their effective territorial area is 10.9 million square kiloters, beyond which lies monster-occupied zones; with a total population of about 700 million—definitely a superpower level."
A nation with 10.9 million square kiloters and 700 million people—if it were on Earth, what else could it be but a superpower?
Fortunately, they were located on Blue Star, of no interference with Earth’s affairs.
"The good thing is, their governnt is unified without ideological contradictions... their technology has been stagnant for about 40 years, slightly inferior to ours."
"But the gap in supernatural science is not large, and they even have so legacies of prehistoric civilizations."
"What do you think?" Lu Tianming took a bite of spaghetti, looking at the crowd in the distance. He always disliked noisy environnts, preferring to quietly discuss future prospects here.
Having both a competitor and a partner weighed heavily on the Earthlings!
Though it was unlikely the other side would send troops, in the Etheric Abyss, there were enough destroyed, uninhabited otherworld levels—more resources than people!
But, put it this way, no ambitious leader could simply watch, any human civilization that was once behind Earth catching up.
"And on Earth’s side, the population is nearly 8 billion... over two hundred countries..."
"The truth about supernatural existence should still not be disclosed."
"Right, if there are results that can be used civically, they could be covered by technological headlines."
Earth’s waters were deep. If the existence of supernatural phenona were disclosed, secular beliefs would collapse, and certain dreadful Demon Gods might resurface, leaving them unable to cope.
Even with [Ga] providing so cover, a slight mistake could result in the death of billions.
"Our greatest foundation here is still Moon developnt. Now, Qingtian Hospital’s revenues might go to waste, but the mining resources on the Moon are our greatest wealth."
Regarding Qingtian Hospital, the Black-clothed Guard also showed regret.
With [Moxie] sealed, naturally, they couldn’t continue to siphon power endlessly.
And Ms. Feng Ling, sooner or later, would return to the Abnormal Foundation.
She hadn’t returned yet, just hoping to exhaust the remaining power of the otherworldly Qingtian Hospital.
Could she freeload for another two or three months? After that, there’d be nothing left.
Old Man Number One, holding a glass of wine, walked over to the Mysterious Bureau side and said teasingly, "Your Artemis Rocket keeps getting delayed. If you don’t launch soon, our Venture-5 Rocket will beat you to it."
"Why don’t you handle the financing, and we’ll take care of the research and manufacturing? With 4.1 billion US dollars, we could launch ten massive rockets."
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