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Lin Suo, 55th year of the Descent Calendar, January.
As the second gathering of the Absurd Travel Group is about to begin, the Magic Potion trade he agreed upon with the mbers was essentially orchestrated single-handedly by Fire God·Rhein.
The goods are almost ready, just waiting for the ssage from No. 1 Shadow Person.
And the Black Gloves·Leviathan Fleet he had prepared was also taking shape.
Using the Power of Synthesis combined with biological paralyzing techniques, he imperceptibly assisted the first batch of mbers to take their first step towards becoming Legendary.
That is——Ring Fusion!
The second generation of Rhein Happiness House is closed.
Lin Suo now has an additional thirty-one potential Legends under his command, which has taken a toll on him too, but the results are gratifying.
Evil Fighter Gangzeluo, Blood Finger·Five Twins, Poison Wolf Maris, etc., are completely under his control.
The next goal.
Is to search for planets with abundant surface energy on the one hand, and on the other hand, to "avenge" scapegoats like Reynolds Augustus.
No choice.
Lin Suo’s bottom line hasn’t sunk to the level of randomly attacking any given target, and playing the role of a righteous police is not bad either.
He’s in need of resources to fill the King’s Treasure.
Aboard the Leviathan, within a Flesh Hall.
Reynolds had slowly regained his composure. After distancing himself from the Forbidden Magic Tower, and that heartbreaking place, he finally showed the confidence Lin Suo saw in him the first ti they t.
He was currently confiding in several companions who shared his misery.
"So...most of you were frad by a research institution in the Silver Star Domain called the Ancestor Laboratory?"
Lin Suo’s index finger tapped rapidly on the tabletop.
Reynolds, with his head bowed, had a face full of ravines etched with frustration.
"That’s correct, Mr. Rhein, you should rember from our ti in Padolon, there was an Extraordinary Race called ’vampires’. In fact, the origin of the Blood Clan cos from the Starry Sky."
"That year, three droplets of the Blood Clan’s Source Blood were discovered, which gave birth to three Ancestors, one of which was sent to Padolon for research, thus, the Night King of Nightfall Country."
"When the Mother Star exploded, I was valued by the people of Silver Star, and I was sent to the Ancestor Research Institute to help them create a Crimson Weapon."
"These colleagues here, are all weapons research specialists, and my forgery skills were deed more outstanding, so I was later transferred to other posts."
"It was only after entering the Forbidden Magic Tower that I recognized them."
"A feeling in the air told that we were all imprisoned for taking the fall for others."
Lin Suo nodded, continuing to inquire.
"Then, by what you’re saying, why didn’t they just silence you?"
Once these words were spoken, not only Reynolds, but also the other unfamiliar faces present beca embarrassingly uncomfortable; another person said.
"Lord Rhein, actually, apart from Reynolds, who was forging docunts for his own gain at the Truth Council, the creation of the Crimson Weapon we made wasn’t strictly illegal or against regulations."
"After all, the research by Wizards is mostly far bloodier and devoid of humanity! Compared to the transformation projects of the Abnormal Blood Saint, ours is child’s play."
"The reason?"
"Uh..." The few of them exchanged glances.
"Because the experintal materials were Taconians, in other words, Centaurs. The incident was exposed by a justice-hearted mber of the Silver Star Lineage."
"The Taconians are a Cosmic Race that had joined the Truth Council. They protested over this matter, which was the real reason for our imprisonnt."
"So, do you want to take revenge on the Ancestor Laboratory?"
"We do!"
Almost in unison.
Without any hesitation, several spoke out, especially Reynolds Augustus, his eyes turning blood-red.
"They killed Mrs. Rose and Vera to control ! I want to break through to Legendary status, Mr. Rhein, I hope you can lend a hand...for old tis’ sake..."
"Please..."
Lin Suo frowned. Reynolds was an old friend; to be honest, he didn’t want to control him in this way, but without the Power of Synthesis, he had no 100% sure thod for Ring Fusion.
"Reynolds, you’ve seen the reaction from those real culprits. I helped them, and they will help ... all very honorable people..."
The underlying aning of this sentence was quite clear, reminding Reynolds that the criminals chose to keep their promises, to be driven around like dogs by him, which was quite telling of the situation.
Yet Reynolds remained unmoved, staring into Lin Suo’s eyes.
"I want to take revenge, to personally kill those beasts, no matter the cost..."
"Fine."
Lin Suo snapped his fingers, and the recently closed Rhein Happiness House 2.0 imdiately went online. Since the man was willing to be controlled, he had nothing more to say.
"That’s settled, then. I’m aware of the situation now."
"After I’ve helped you take your revenge, the Leviathan will be your new ho."
"My lord, we understand."
Several weapons research experts hurried to assert their value, to exhibit their unique skills, and were very willing to serve Lin Suo.
To this end, whether sincere or not, Lin Suo would keep the useful ones, and the useless ones were kept as if fostering a pet; if they weren’t obedient, he’d simply let the Leviathan devour them.
After all, he was a walking corpse.
As for the next step in the transformation plan for Leviathan, Lin Suo was planning to delve into chanical modifications.
Didn’t the Curse Spirit Clan take away the entire branch of chanical Giant Beasts from the chanical God Sect? Those chanical Giant Beasts would be excellent Synthetic Materials.
Just in ti to move against the Truth Council.
chanical Flesh Battleships, just the thought was exhilarating.
Right then, Lin Suo felt a tug emanating from the absurd No. 7 Ring he wore.
The gathering was about to begin.
"You all can go now. I’ll remind you before we reach our destination. As for Reynolds’s matter, I’ll help you with the Ring Fusion in a few days."
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