Chapter 1357: Chapter 1355: The Transaction
“Fair and just?”
Jack touched the handso face sewn onto his own with his fingers, slowly accepting the employee status of the ‘demonic youth’ in his heart.
However, Jack was equally shocked that although there was a two-grade difference between them, the youth did not exhibit any pressure in front of him and even dared to make demands.
Since realizing the ‘objective’ ahead of schedule, Jack was still in a fairly good mood, so a slight delay didn’t matter.
“Let’s hear it… what does ‘Final Inheritance’ an?”
At the sa ti, Jack pulled out a revolver with the Hyperion insignia from his pocket, completely different from other ostentatious energy weapons, this was the most plain revolver.
Six tal bullets were loaded into it.
Click~ Chambered and aid at Han Dong’s head.
“If there’s sothing wrong with your description, this bullet will blow your brains out.”
Han Dong stared directly at the black muzzle, very clear that this shot could kill him instantly, and all ans he currently possessed were useless in front of The King…
Even so, Han Dong’s expression did not show any panic as he began his corresponding statent.
“The function of the minced at strain is to consu in large quantities, to draw energy from the outside, belonging to the ‘energy supplent component’.”
“The function of the tal strain is to guide the transformation of tal atoms in a targeted manner, advancing the formation of yttrium gold, as well as the shaping and output of subsequent finished products, belonging to the ‘direction and packaging component’.”
These two strains should be easy to obtain, according to the archives and employee logs, the Research Institute must have only spent a very small part of the effort on component research.
As for the most core, the most critical technology lies in the ‘non-living strain’.”
“This must be the ‘treasure’ you cultivated with massive manpower and resources through decades of yttrium ore research and then the [technological leap] granted by yttrium ore, right?
This thing’s acceptance, adaptability, and breeding speed are all top-notch,
It only requires appropriate inducent to turn other rare tal atoms into yttrium atoms through the strain, a process that consus huge energy… sowhat similar to the ‘Philosopher’s Stone’ pursued in ancient alchemy.”
“Just need to disguise the two strains, and Pandora’s Magic Box will be realized, achieving endless regeneration of yttrium ore.”
“Mr. Jack had long foreseen the destruction of the world of Pandora, or rather, Mr. Jack, situated at the pinnacle of the world, has also reached a certain position inside the Black Tower and no longer cares about the world nodes in his hands.”
“Creating this strain which facilitates the regeneration of yttrium ore at the cost of destroying the world.”
“The value of this thing is greater than a large world with no future at all.”
“This is ‘Final Inheritance’; quite a worthwhile calculation as the yttrium ore on Pandora planet is finite, while once this project is completed, you will hold an endless supply of yttrium ore resources.”
“If I’m not wrong, Mr. Jack must have already found a way to sell yttrium ore at high prices in the Black Tower.”
“What you exchange for is no longer the useless currency limited to the current world, but Fate Points that can circulate across myriad worlds.”
“Damn impressive, kid!”
Jack gave Han Dong a thumbs-up, but the revolver was still locked onto Han Dong’s head.
“You’ve got sothing, it seems you’re not just a re employee, but have been in touch with so deeper matters.
Speak up, what is the fairness and justice you desire? Give the specific terms.”
“I’m very interested in Mr. Jack’s project.
Since I will be the main body for the production of yttrium ore, I hope the final profits can be shared [3:7].”
Bang! The trigger is pulled.
A bizarre bullet whizzes past Han Dong’s cheek, piercing through dozens of layers of reinforced concrete, flying straight out of the planet Pandora.
“Haha! You really have the guts to ask… even thinking of a thirty-seventy split, why not just say fifty-fifty?
The Organic Research Institute and the entire Hyperion Corporation are under my managent, and the subsequent sales and trade routes are also built by alone through the use of power and taking risks… you’re rely contributing to a fusion effect.
And yet you want to share the profits with [3:7].”
There’s another thing I can’t understand… Why do you think I won’t resort to forceful asures, such as enslaving you forcefully, turning you into a production machine without any thinking ability?
Or chopping off your right arm to take it back and produce on my own.”
A drop of cold sweat flowed down Han Dong’s cheek as the bullet passed by just now.
However, his expression remained as calm and composed as ever, smiling as he answered:
“Because I am Pandora’s Magic Box, enslaving , taking away my right arm, or using any other ans would destroy this stable system.
The ability to restrain the ‘minced at strain’ relies entirely on a symbiotic virus in my body and my conscious control. The entire Yttrium production system has beco one with … And, Mr. Jack, there’s a problem with your statent.
The price I offered at [3:7] is very well-founded.
No matter how much effort your research institute has put in, in the end, you’ve never been able to breakthrough the technological bottleneck and achieve fusion… it’s only because I’ve considered that you, Mr. Jack, have already prepared the sales channels in advance, that I offered this price… otherwise, like you said, we’d split it down the middle.”
Han Dong’s inexplicable self-confidence also left Jack uncertain.
If he were to forcefully enslave him, sever his right arm, or just shoot and collapse it, causing the strain to completely lose control or even die out completely, all would be lost.
The two n stared at each other for a full ten minutes.
Jack put back his revolver into his pocket and spread his hands:
“Fine… for the ti being, I provisionally accept your demands. However, the specific profit share will still be determined based on the quality of Yttrium gold you produce.
If it’s about the sa, then let’s go, there’s no need to stay here any longer.”
“Wait, I haven’t finished stating my terms yet.”
At these words, even the handso face sewn onto Jack’s began to wrinkle.
Han Dong continued: “I need to settle things here before I can leave, which will probably be until the world completely collapses… that is, in twenty days.
During this ti, I will also need to gain control over the Hyperion Corporation, which ans I hope, Mr. Jack, that you can cede the company’s managent rights to for these last twenty days.
This is my second request.”
“Don’t tell there’s a third one.” Jack’s words were now clearly filled with killing intent.
“The third is not a demand, per se, but if possible, I hope Mr. Jack could temporarily ally with the power behind to confront the Outsiders.”
Jack repressed his anger, wavering his fingers.
“NO, NO, NO~ I know what you’re thinking… Unfortunately, I have already sold the soon-to-be-destroyed Pandora to the Black Tower, and I signed a non-interference treaty before coming here.
This is sothing you will have to be lucky with.
Are you really sure you want to wait until the event is over before leaving with ?
If you leave now, you will avoid all risks, and in any case, your level is hardly enough to intervene in a large battle involving [King Level] entities.
Also, let tell you a secret.
Black Tower seems to be fully prepared for this [S-01] matter, even if you are truly powerful, surviving and leaving this place will cost you dearly.
I’ll give you ten seconds to think… leave with or stay here.”
10…
Han Dong didn’t wait for the countdown, and imdiately gave his answer:
“I choose to stay here.”
“OK!
The authority over the Hyperion Corporation will be transferred to you within five minutes… although I’d love to see how you guys do, but this place is too dangerous, I’ll leave first.”
Jack poked Han Dong’s chest where the employee badge was, “Make sure you survive~ Employee Han Dong!”
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