I created the Bureau of Anomaly Control

The moment the Federation completely carried out the exorcism ritual, temporarily transferring nearby humans to a safe illusion, and completed the isolation plan, Serraen reopened his eyes.

"I didn't expect it to be you," he said, looking at the figure that suddenly appeared, "but now that I think about it, it makes sense that it's you. I didn't expect the Federation to believe you could fight me, so is this revenge?"

Standing opposite him was naturally Mann.

"No, I don't take revenge on others," Mann answered honestly, "but you are too dangerous. We thought about the possibility of you conflicting with us in the future, and after considering your potential threat..."

"We decided to eliminate you."

Serraen's expression showed some confusion:

"When you asked for peace back then, I could feel that you were telling the truth, so you went to ally with the Titans and the Federation these days? That is to say, you are also very clear that you yourself are not my opponent."

"In that case, you shouldn't have shown up at this moment. It's already late at night, although my power at night is less than 50% of what it is during the day."

"And at this moment, because of the upcoming solar eclipse and the Titans' slumber ritual, I only have 30% of my power."

"But now there are only five hours left until the solar eclipse you are expecting. It is only when the Titans' ritual is completely activated that I will be truly suppressed to my weakest state."

"Of course, you also know that if you don't show up to delay me, then I will definitely start wantonly destroying the surrounding cities. At the beginning, I will act decisively and leave no trace."

"That way, I won't be violating the agreement with the Federation. Only when you don't show up at this time will I start guessing my opponents based on your reactions, and use various methods to force them to fight me at night."

"And if I were you, I would wait until those few cities are destroyed before coming out."

Mann said calmly:

"We know, that's why I'm here to delay you."

Serraen smiled:

"It seems you are an organization with a moral bottom line. I like opponents like you."

"But I thought you felt that you had a chance of winning against me with only 30% of my combat power, and wanted to start fighting me directly at night. I didn't expect you were simply out of options."

Mann looked at him and said:

"The percentage of combat power you mentioned is not accurate, right? According to the Federation's observation, there is no particularly significant difference in your combat power at night compared to during the day."

"And that's because the extra 50% of combat power is redundant."

Serraen nodded with a smile:

"Yes, because of the curse on me, I couldn't use my full strength in the first place, so even at night, I'm no different from daytime, unless it's a super long and sustained battle, otherwise this extra strength is meaningless, but the current situation is different."

"As the solar eclipse deepens and the Titans' ritual operates, my current 30% power is indeed much weaker than my usual full strength. If you want to ask..."

"I should only have 75% of my usual combat power now."

In other words, 40% combat power was already Serraen's limit, and anything more was redundant for him who was burdened with a curse, but this was said by Serraen himself, and what he said at this time might not be the truth.

Serraen was an extremely cunning deity.

He looked at Mann with a smile:

"So, since your friends haven't shown up yet, give me a reason not to kill you and destroy the surrounding cities before the ritual is completed, in order to lure out the real warriors you are using to deal with me."

Mann said:

"Since I dare to show up, I naturally have confidence. Before I came in, I made sure that the Federation had no way to eavesdrop on what happened inside, so they won't know what we do."

Serraen asked with interest:

"So you want to cooperate with me to deal with the Federation."

Mann shook his head:

"No, I still want to eliminate you, but if you agree to fight us during the solar eclipse, we might consider not preventing you from reviving with your original consciousness after you die, and not distorting your form."

As he said this, a silvery white and bright figure appeared behind Mann.

And unlike last time, this time the Moon Goddess didn't hide her face, and the moment Serraen saw her, he immediately realized that this was definitely not the original Moon Goddess.

"I see, my guess was correct," Serraen nodded, "You took the initiative to attack me because you knew I would realize the problem sooner or later. If I knew you had mastered this method of distorting the consciousness of the gods, I would definitely find a way to eliminate you, so as not to affect my own revival."

After Selene's figure disappeared, Mann said:

"In addition to this, I can also agree to answer some of your questions, so that you don't die so confused."

Serraen asked curiously:

"In that case, why don't I just kill you all at night? As long as I win, I don't have to worry about the problem of my revived consciousness, right?"

Mann replied:

"Because you can't force us to fight you before the solar eclipse. We will remain calm no matter what. If you really want to attack me, I will leave here immediately and come back during the solar eclipse."

Serraen said with a smile:

"I think you underestimate my methods, and your own conscience."

Mann shook his head:

"It has nothing to do with conscience, I'm just stating the facts."

As he spoke, he reached into his pocket and took out a contract, throwing it to Serraen.

"I won't sign a contract with you..." Serraen had just said this when he noticed that the contract had already been signed, and the price on it was the souls of Mann and the Moon Goddess.

And the content of the contract was to require them and other members of the Secret Alliance not to show up and participate in this battle at night because of Serraen's coercive methods, otherwise they would all have to die.

Seeing this content, Serraen was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Mann:

"I admire you a little now, but are you really not worried about regretting it?"

"What if I use various methods to torture your conscience out of anger or interest? Many innocent people will die tragically because of this contract, and you can only watch."

Mann said calmly:

"I'm not worried, because I've already seen it..."

"You are not human - my kind. You seem arrogant, cunning, like the most evil person, but those are just appearances. You are not a creature like us at all."

"Compared to cunning, a more suitable adjective for you is wisdom."

"You won't retaliate against me."

"You are a god."

Serraen suddenly showed a real smile, because Mann was right, he would not do those time-wasting things for the purpose of revenge - just as Mann's trip was not to retaliate against him.

Mann already understood him.

The Sun God sincerely praised the mortal in front of him:

"You're not bad either."

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