The Last Gentleman
Chapter 1067: 1065: Full Support
CHAPTER 1067: 1065: FULL SUPPORT
The "blueprint" that William mentioned could be directly delivered to the highest-level building of the sick focus at the right time, and it was the core meeting room of the gathering of all Plague Masters.
In fact, to some extent, the opponent exposed themselves voluntarily,
No Plague Master could determine how the other party infiltrated at the first moment, or rather there was no infiltration process at all, the other party simply appeared in the meeting room.
No one in the entire sick focus could achieve this.
After all, when the Duke built this [Genetic Tower], he considered all abilities he had seen, and no penetration, whether by death or the depth of the abyss, could infiltrate it.
This was an ability system that the Duke had never touched,
And the threat brought by the other party directly threatened everyone present,
Based on the above situation, there was no need to guess to know the identity of the infiltrator, it must be one of the disasters.
The Duke murmured to himself: "A disaster? And most likely a highly ranked one... Has he already been privately arranging matters with William? Is this what he refers to as interference factors being completely resolved?"
Fish Origin recalled the eyeball between the wall gap that was between human and machine, cold sweat dripping down, "Is it possible that William is still acting, deliberately having this disaster cooperate with him, to make us think he has already controlled the situation over there."
This statement directly made the Lord on the side unbearable, "Fish Origin, is your brain decayed due to the injection of the Pope’s Divinity? Our vote has passed, what is the necessity of doing such redundant things?
If you are afraid, you can completely withdraw from the sick focus now and hide with those gods for shelter.
Or is it that you keep bringing up gods because you are actually just afraid of William?"
Fish Origin was criticized into silence, not daring to say more.
As the Lord said, he was the one among the Plague Masters present who had the worst relationship with William, and he even had an unerasable contradiction with Catherine, who was a follower beside William.
William gaining benefits brought no advantage to Fish Origin, and it was entirely possible that it would push him out of the position of Plague Master, allowing Catherine to perfectly replace him.
Even killing him was completely possible.
The reason he talked about gods was simply because he didn’t want William to gain benefits. He himself was an absolute egoist, so-called gods were just steps for his "Dragon Transformation Ascension". ⱤαNO฿Еş
If this Great Annihilation were really blocked by William, William’s identity would be raised unrestrictedly, and his situation might become worse then.
But now he could no longer stop William’s plan, the only thing he could do was to accept it.
Fish Origin even gave birth to a moment of pure malice in his heart, a kind of evil thought hoping that William was still disguising, and in the end would kill all the Plague Masters after arriving at the sick focus.
At this moment, the Duke’s words pulled Fish Origin back to reality, "Those opposing this proposal can leave the sick focus with your forces, we will not intervene in this.
Of course, you can also stay and even assist us in building the so-called ’stage’, considering the complexity of the blueprint currently, it requires the joint collaboration of multiple Source Epidemic Areas to complete within the time limit."
"I support it... Arc Sea will provide sufficient assistance, my experimental equipment and marine arc bacteria can all be used." After a series of inner struggles, Fish Origin compromised.
Teeth Hall, due to not being sufficiently familiar with William, did not vote.
Since everyone holds a supportive opinion now, Director Yousef also indicated that Teeth Hall would provide various teeth materials for the stage construction.
"Everyone, please circulate this, the complexity, consumables, and essence of this blueprint are above the [Genetic Tower], if it can be completed it would even fundamentally surpass all existing Source Epidemic Areas, including the newly formed Joint Epidemic Area.
Moreover, this thing not only provides a stage against calamities but has other effects too... William might want to do something that even we have never thought of."
Even the Duke rarely squeezed his eyebrows.
As the blueprint was circulated into the hands of different participants, everyone’s expression became serious, Fish Origin even drooled at the mouth.
Even if he put in all Arc Sea’s resources, he could not build this stage, it required the cooperation of the entire sick focus to possibly complete this complex engineering.
When the blueprint passed through Reagan’s hands, his whole person paused for a long time until Principal Daislin’s soft call brought him back to reality.
"Reagan, did you see anything?" Principal Daislin seemed to see something in Reagan’s eyes.
"Nothing."
"Oh."
When the principal took over the blueprint, what her starry eyes saw was not just one drawing, but tens of thousands of engineering design drawings, with each stage component having a drawing and every assembly having a detailed process.
She even saw Zion’s style, and the style of the Omphalo-Centric-Academy on very few parts.
Using the Stargazing Skill to try to foresee the future of this blueprint, Daislin saw a very terrifying scene in a flash, an image surpassing her current understanding.
Recalling the disaster in the gap earlier, Daislin suddenly had a guess that transcended understanding.
Buzz!
When she realized this guess in her mind, milky-white blood flowed from her nostrils and ears, nearly fainting on the spot.
As a human representative, Principal Daislin also made a statement supporting, "Zion will provide comprehensive support, in terms of both manpower and material..."
As the blueprint was handed over, all forces expressed they would try to provide support.
The Duke also took the initiative to shoulder the responsibility, "In this case, I will act as the ’Chief Engineer’ of the stage to coordinate all aspects of the work, hoping to start the project after the meeting is over.
Of course, due to involving multiple forces, multiple techniques, and diverse materials, this transfer requires the Black Ascaris Company’s full support by President Burn."
Burn naturally did not shy away from this, after all, the core technology of the company originated from the ’Abyss Black Worm’ provided by William, "I will temporarily cut off 60% of the transport routes, all of which will be used to support stage construction."
"So, today’s Plague Meeting ends here."
The Duke also did not delay time and prepared to end the meeting with a wave when, all through, he did not express much opinion, as if with some social phobia, the Tenth Abyss stretched out an arm again from the pit.
It was not to say something actively, but to point to the doors of the meeting room.
With everyone’s gaze directed over,
strands of black hair were infiltrating inward through the door gap, an intense sense of Fear permeating the entire meeting room.
Boom!
The side doors were forcibly pushed open by two beings at Plague Master level.
The muscular man with a rabbit-head mask on the left,
and Mr. Jian with a Guy Fox mask on the right,
The aura of the person in the middle overshadowed everything, thick black hair spread on the ground, the body’s skin extremely wrinkled and grey, even giving the feeling of an alien body shape.
Stepped in on normal foot strides yet seemed to be supported by strands of black hair being sent into the meeting room.
The entire face was wrapped in black hair, or rather, the entire head was the source of the black hair.
The mouth position was recessed inward, hair flowed out like a fluid, releasing the most primal fear.
"The First Abyss!"
The Plague Masters present were all shocked;
they all knew the state of the First Abyss and were aware of the current circus being handled by Jian, representative of the Third Abyss.
Now, the First Abyss, the source of all phobia, and the founder of the circus unexpectedly appeared here in a full state, even his old wheelchair that accompanied him for years had been completely abandoned.
It even made the Plague Masters present recall the eradication actions against the circus in the past.
Not only that,
A vaguely malicious presence also lingered among the black hair strands.
"Sorry I’m late! What stage is the meeting at?"
Fearful muttering emerged from the facial holes,
The Duke, however, didn’t mind, as he already had a position prepared for the First Abyss.
"After explaining briefly, the First Abyss directly declared, "My circus will fully support William’s plan, any who hold guard or hostility towards William, any hostility at all.
I am only able to appear here in prime form thanks to the supplement William brought for me from the depths of malice.
His stance has always been on our side! So that’s it, let’s hurry up and start building this so-called final stage, I also want to see what kind of performance this kid wants to bring to us."