Non-human Gene Complex

So far, Bai Ze can still be trusted.

Otherwise, there is no need for the people behind the scenes to carry out attacks in Switzerland. Isn't that just trying to disrupt the situation and draw out advanced combat power?

If Bai Ze has already been dominated, there is absolutely no need to do such a thing.

At this moment, in the various branches and bases of the Blue and White Society, a strict order from the president was issued, requiring all stationed personnel to prohibit interaction.

All the combat power above the immortals are sent to the space station Junzi, and they are not allowed to return until the ban is lifted.

This news quickly spread to the brain of the host behind the scenes through the lurkers.

In a communication interface that no outsider can perceive or interfere with, it is only for the slave owner to talk secretly with the slaves.

A middle-aged man in his thirties is communicating with hundreds of people at the same time.

Most of these hundreds of people are humans, and there are a small number of undead and vampires.

The vast majority of them are members of the Blue and White Society, and a few are the ruling class of the government and the principals of large chaebols.

"Master, the Blue and White Society has banned members from contacting each other, and has transferred all the top combat power." An Ω-level member said.

This member is a fairy, and is now being asked to go to the space station and can't do anything.

The middle-aged man asked strangely: "How do they know the capabilities of my system? They target it so precisely?"

Another senior member said: "The hidden strength of the Lanbai Society is unfathomable. Even the Ω-level can't touch all of them. In the past, the intelligent life form Feifu almost did all the communication and intelligence things. As a result, as a base The person in charge only understands a small area of ​​authority under his jurisdiction."

The middle-aged man said: "But now Feifu has been burned by 'that guy', and it is impossible to build a monitoring network."

The senior member said: "That's right, that's exactly the case, we only learned a lot of information today."

Afterwards, he talked about the Dimira incident that broke out in New York.

"Huh? There is a president above the blue and white president? Or is the silver person the real president?" said the middle-aged man.

"Bai Ze is indeed the president, but he is only the second generation of the blood clan. All the brothers of the blood clan know that there is a supreme ancestor of the blood clan! It can be seen from this that the so-called president may not be the highest level. That The silver man is likely to be the real hidden ruler of the Blue and White Society." The senior member said.

After finishing speaking, other blood slaves agreed one after another. They all knew that there was a Supreme Emperor in the Lanbai Club.

The senior member said again: "I used to suspect that there was a mysterious force behind the Blue and White Society. Because there are many records showing the existence of special envoys, special envoys are a kind of detached class in the Blue and White Society, and the members are mysterious, but at least There are seven or eight of them, and each one is as powerful as the president, and I have personally seen the president treat a white-haired special envoy with respect."

The middle-aged man snorted.

The senior member continued: "I have reason to believe that the so-called special envoy is actually on the same level as the president, or even more detached. Then whose special envoy is the special envoy? The existence of angels and dragons are the secrets hidden by the Lanbai Club. Do they represent a force higher than the Blue and White Society?"

At this time, a fairy interjected: "I remember now when you said that. Before I became a fairy, I was sent to another world for rescue work. It was a parallel earth, which was submerged by floods, and there were subsequent disasters. Constantly."

"The person in charge there is called Shen Wei. He once said a word, which I remember."

The middle-aged man hurriedly asked, "What are you talking about?"

Immortal said: "He said: 'Above the interpreters are the special envoys, and above the special envoys are the great arbitrators! Alas, all the leaders are here.' I remember this kind of words very clearly. , is really just the tip of the iceberg.”

After hearing this, the middle-aged man was shocked and even a little frustrated.

"Above the special envoy, there is a big arbitration? What kind of class is that?"

"Lanbai Club, Lanbai Club... this organization is too big, I was born at a bad time!"

"My points are enough to enslave more than a dozen golden immortals, but is it possible that...the golden immortals are like ants?"

Feeling this, another senior member of the General Affairs Department interjected.

"Master, Jinxian is really just an ant. In the universe, Jinxian is equivalent to a fifth-level civilized individual. I was fortunate enough to participate in the battle of the Sabi people to destroy the country. I saw the decisive battle between Shenlong and another bald man from afar. Although the neutron star battle in the distance was just a glimpse and the process was not seen, what was shown in that battle definitely went beyond the concept of the so-called golden fairy."

"Even after the second invasion of the Sabi people, a hundred giant god soldiers besieged the earth, and a young man in feather clothes who suddenly appeared to save the field seemed to be in an unbelievable realm. My master was the peak of Jinxian, who secretly told me , he is an ant in front of that feathered youth!"

All of a sudden, the slaves of the various Blue and White clubs began to tell some secrets, and the middle-aged people's heads grew big.

The more I listen to it, the more I feel that Lanbai Club is so awesome?

"They are now the overlords of the galaxy, and the civilizations of the fourth, fifth, and sixth levels of the galaxy are all vassals..."

"In fact, the Zerg has been subdued by the Blue and White Society long ago, and they have been silent, and now I don't know what to do..."

"The abyss, once known as invincible, was slaughtered by the Lanbai Society alone... Now it has three thousand worlds..."

His slaves come from various departments of the Blue and White Society and have participated in various major events of the Blue and White Society.

Everyone only knows some superficial things, but even so, it still portrays the current power of the Lanbai Society.

The middle-aged man feels that he was born at an untimely time, and this is simply a nightmare created by heaven for him.

It is impossible for the holder of the wild containment object to stand out in this environment.

In addition to despair, I feel grateful.

Because if there is any containment that can subvert the Blue and White Club, I am afraid that it is only the slavery system.

At least the enslavement system has the possibility of annexing the Blue and White Society in theory, and the process is not complicated.

"So what if the enemy is strong? No matter how strong the organization is, no matter how deeply rooted the order is, it will collapse one day! Only the relationship of absolute slavery that cannot be resisted is the strongest..."

"The stronger the Blue and White Society, the stronger I will be in the future! Their power will be used by me. In front of me, even a god will be a slave sooner or later!"

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man regained his confidence again.

He believes that his containment is the strongest containment in history. It may be weak at the beginning, but it is the tempering given to him by the gods. Theoretically, the development potential is infinite.

"I have 60 million points now, the strongest of you is only Xuan Xian, too weak, I need a stronger slave!"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, a blood clan said: "The special envoy of the Blue and White Society took Teddy, the leader of the Burning Legion, to deal with the containment incident. Now Teddy has summoned hundreds of demons and wiped out two wild holders. The last one is hidden in the sea, and I'm afraid it will be killed soon."

"The Burning Legion?"

"That's right, that's the strongest legion shown by the Lanbai society today, even stronger than the space fleet."

"That's it. Your blood race has the ability to control blood. You can touch each other with blood from a distance. I can also trigger slavery, so I'll leave it to you!"

"yes!"

After a while, four more demon slaves appeared on the communication interface.

These four demons were loyal to Teddy one second, and called their masters to the middle-aged population the next second.

Their memories have not changed, their abilities have not changed, but they have become slaves from the bottom of their hearts, no matter how proud they are.

"Teddy is very cautious and doesn't let us approach at all, but he probably doesn't know that four of his subordinates are already ours." The blood race said.

The middle-aged man said to the four demons: "What strength do you have? It cost me more than 50 million points?"

The demon said: "We are fifth-level high-ranking demons, roughly equivalent to the middle and late stages of Golden Immortals."

"No way... the points I have accumulated for more than ten years can be used up in just one day."

The middle-aged man calculated: "A fifth-level high cost more than 10 million yuan, so a fifth-level peak is about 70 to 80 million. What about sixth-level? Isn't it hundreds of millions?"

"Teddy is the pinnacle of the fifth level. He is just a legion leader, lower than the president. Then the special envoy who is at the same level as the president must have a base of 100 million. The big arbitration above the special envoy...does it cost more than one billion? "

Thinking of this, he looked at the remaining millions in his system, and knew that the most urgent task was to let the slaves earn points immediately.

"Although there are a lot of points for doing tasks, the Blue and White Society is too powerful, and almost all of my people are members of the Blue and White Society, and they are everywhere. If they are found to be abnormal, I am afraid that I will lose many slaves..."

"Why don't you just learn from that Guwazai! Those who achieve great things don't care about small things! Directly clean the world and slaughter so many human beings, at least hundreds of millions."

The enslavement system seems to only favor human beings. He kills other creatures, and the harvest he gets, hundreds of them, is not worth an ordinary human being. I don't know why.

The middle-aged man had an expression that I regard all living beings as ants, and was just about to give an order.

But then he thought of his property on earth, and couldn't bear it.

In the past fifteen years, his so-called low-key development and various tasks were actually done by the slaves with all their heart and soul. He himself didn't do anything, and completely regarded himself as an ordinary person, a behind-the-scenes master who owned all kinds of rich people and slaves of high-ranking officials.

He is extravagant and dissipated in life, has everything he wants, and has lived more happily than anyone else for many years. The euphemistic name is camouflage.

Indeed, this kind of person is too common to be counted in the whole world. It is impossible for Lanbaishe to find a local tyrant who plays every day in a lifetime of investigation, who is the owner of the most hidden containment.

The slave can do everything for him, and the tasks and killings are settled on him.

After a long time, he has indeed achieved a perfect concealment, but it is also false, and it is hard to tell whether it is a real disguise or a desire for pleasure.

However, he always thought that if he didn't make a show, he would just wait for a blockbuster.

This wait is fifteen years. Major events are delayed step by step, and tomorrow will wait for tomorrow.

Finally, it wasn't until Gu Wayzai came out and wanted to become a nobleman in the world that his ambition was suddenly aroused.

"Enough hiding...I'm going to be above the gods now!"

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p.s: I feel that the rhythm has been dragged again, and I am thinking about whether to fill in some small holes.