Chapter 64: The Irreconcilable Qiu of Chapter Sixty-Four

The golden figure that suddenly burst into the conference room caused the expressions of everyone present to change drastically.

The golden figure was shrouded in a layer of brilliant golden light, which completely obscured their appearance and physique, leaving no one able to see their true form.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass here..."

Someone immediately shouted sternly.

But before the words had faded, a white gleam flashed by like lightning.

The next second, a gruesome hole appeared on that person's head.

With a thud, the body fell straight to the ground.

Witnessing this scene, the conference room instantly fell silent, and everyone was as quiet as cicadas in winter.

Just then, a team of fully armed soldiers suddenly rushed in from outside the conference room door.

The crowd caught sight of the golden figure, then glanced at the corpse on the ground, their expressions all changing drastically.

Bang, bang, bang—

Without the slightest hesitation, the soldiers immediately pulled their triggers, and a dense barrage of firepower poured out crazily.

Facing such an offensive, the golden figure merely raised their right hand lightly.

In an instant, all the bullets fired at them seemed to be drawn by an invisible suction force, all hovering in front of their palm, unable to move.

In less than five seconds, hundreds of bullets were suspended in front of them, dense and terrifying to behold.

"Go!"

The golden figure gave a light shout and pushed their right hand forward violently.

The next moment, the bullets whistled back like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, shooting wildly toward the soldiers who had opened fire.

Pfft, pfft, pfft—

A series of muffled sounds of bullets entering flesh rang out one after another.

The gunfire stopped abruptly.

In the blink of an eye, all the armed soldiers fell to the ground, with not a single sound left.

Seeing this tragic sight, everyone in the conference room showed horror, their hearts pounding uncontrollably.

"Everyone, stay put for me, no moving..."

A strange language that did not belong to this world rang clearly in everyone's ears.

What was eerie was that although everyone had never heard this language before, they instinctively understood its meaning.

As the words fell, they waved their hand, and the conference room door slammed shut with a boom.

With another wave, an invisible seal directly covered the front and rear entrances, precluding any possibility of outsiders breaking in.

"Good afternoon, everyone. Let me introduce myself first; I come from the Beidou Xingyu..."

The golden figure stated their origin and then clarified their purpose.

"My reason for finding you is very simple. If you humans of Blue Star do not wish to be completely wiped out, you had best abandon the idea of exterminating the Sangshi." Finally, their tone was cold, carrying an unquestionable warning.

Once these words were spoken, the conference room instantly fell into a deathly silence, the atmosphere so heavy it felt as if it could be wrung out like water.

Originally, many people had thought the intruder was a Zombie King that had awakened human memories.

But no one had expected that the visitor was actually an alien.

The other party claimed to be from the Beidou Xingyu; if they weren't an alien, what else could they be?

At this moment, many people's hearts sank heavily.

Could the sudden appearance of the Sangshi virus on Blue Star be the work of these aliens?

More than ten seconds passed, and the atmosphere in the conference room became increasingly oppressive.

The elderly man at the head finally spoke slowly, looking at the golden figure and asking, "May I ask, are you a Zombie King?"

The golden figure chuckled upon hearing this and transmitted the information directly via mental intent: "Sangshi are merely cultivation consumables for us. Very well, I do not wish to say any more. From now on, Blue Star humans are not permitted to hunt Sangshi and Bianyi Shou at will. At the same time, I will restrain the Zombie King and control the Sangshi population so they will not actively attack your Base. Can you do this?"

The golden figure's gaze slowly swept across the room.

Those swept by their gaze either subconsciously looked away, not daring to meet their eyes, or suppressed their fear, gritting their teeth to confront them.

At this time, the elderly man at the head spoke again: "May I ask, was the Sangshi virus on Blue Star released by you?"

"Heh, so what if it was? And what if it wasn't? I advise you to be sensible; otherwise, the disaster of extinction lies in but a single thought of ours."

The golden figure's tone was extremely arrogant, as if in their eyes, wiping out the entire human race was merely a trivial effort.

Yet this ambiguous answer was like a megaton bomb exploding in the conference room, shattering everyone's composure completely.

Although they did not explicitly admit it, their attitude in their words was already a tacit confirmation.

Upon learning that the Sangshi virus was actually the work of aliens, everyone present breathed rapidly, their eyes turning blood-red.

A young man could no longer hold back; he stood up abruptly, pointed at the golden figure, and cursed sternly: "F*** your mother, you bunch of animals! Are you even human? So many of our compatriots..."

Before he could finish, a cold gleam arrived through the air.

The young man fell to the ground in response, no longer breathing.

"I'll f*** your mother too—"

A middle-aged man followed closely, rising in anger and pointing at the golden figure, cursing loudly.

His family had almost all perished in the mouths of Sangshi, and he held a deep, irreconcilable Qiu with the murderer who had released the virus.

Swish—

As soon as the words fell, another cold gleam flashed by.

The middle-aged man had only just straightened his body halfway before he fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing this scene, another young man suppressed his grief and indignation, about to stand up.

"Everyone, do not be impulsive!" the elderly man at the head hurriedly shouted to stop them.

Hearing this, the young man who was about to rise finally forced himself to suppress his rage.

"Very good, it seems you are quite sensible." The golden figure nodded in satisfaction and continued, "As long as you cooperate obediently, I can ensure the continuation of the Blue Star civilization's spark. If you refuse, then you will only meet the end of total annihilation for your entire race."

"Alright, what needed to be said, I have already said..."

"Wait a moment." The leading elder suddenly interrupted him.

Without waiting for the golden figure to speak, the elder said in a deep voice, "Can you... spare our Changbaishan Jidi?"

The golden figure's gaze fell upon the elder, and he shook his head lightly, his tone indifferent: "No. You have privately developed weapons of mass destruction targeting Sangshi, which is absolutely not allowed. Annihilating one of your bases this time is considered a lesson for you, and also a warning."

Hearing these words, everyone's complexion instantly became incomparably ugly.

"I am leaving."

As soon as the golden figure's voice fell, his body turned into a streak of golden light and broke straight out through the window.

His speed was fast to the extreme; everyone only felt a blur before their eyes, and that golden figure had completely vanished from their field of vision.

After the alien left, the conference room fell into a long and oppressive silence, so deathly quiet it was suffocating.

A long time later, the leading elder finally spoke slowly, his voice hoarse: "Everyone, speak up. What are your thoughts on this alien?"

The conference room remained in a state of silence, with no one answering.

About ten seconds later, a middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "This alien's strength is extremely high. Without high-powered weapons, it is impossible for us to hurt him at all."

Hearing this, a man in his thirties had a ferocious expression and gritted his teeth: "Damn alien! They caused the deaths of so many of our compatriots and destroyed so many lives on Blue Star; I wish I could eat his flesh and drink his blood!"

Hearing these words and thinking of this apocalypse, everyone's expressions sank in unison, and the conference room was once again shrouded in deathly silence.

After a moment, the leading elder looked around the circle and then continued to ask slowly: "The alien can control the Zombie Group to attack the base; do you think if we resist them head-on, they could really wipe us out?"