Chapter 301 - Forwarding the Plan.

A couple of hours later...

Mr. Twelve's hovercar had reached the grand canyon. With the hovercar's subsonic speed, it wasn't that hard to travel almost 3000 kilometers in just a few hours.

Whoosh!

'Miss. Pink, I am about to reach the spaceship. Can you open gate 12?' Mr. Twelve requested with a deadpan expression.

Who could blame him though?

In the past few hours, he received the scolding of his life from his boss and more awaited him when he enters the spaceship.

He got admonished since he didn't use a mask when under public view! That led him to have his non-native identity exposed by Felix. Well, this is what both of them assumed.

With such a mistake in such a critical moment, Of course, Mr. Gama would be livid.

Especially when he knew that the Council wouldn't relax their guards anymore after finding out that the last kidnapping attempt was done by a non-native.

Their Organization wouldn't get found out but the purpose of the kidnapping attempt could be guessed after some investigation.

Especially when the other kidnapping attempts on bloodliners would finally be linked to the doing with outsiders instead of natives.

From that, the Council would conclude the existence of their Organization somewhere on the planet and they would take full precaution against them.

This required a new plan for the Gama Organization and Mr. Twelve was rushing to the spaceship just to join the meeting for it!

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A few minutes later...

Mr. Twelve looked downward and noticed that he bypassed a small town. Immediately after, he slowed his car's speed and wore blue glasses.

The moment he put them on, a humongous spaceship had promptly manifested miles away from him like it was always there.

The spaceship appeared quite massive regardless of the long-distance between them.

It was pitch-black and round like a disk. Since it was parked on its side, it appeared even bigger than it seemed.

The pitch-black alloy used to coat the spaceship quite resembled the Alexander Kingdom's scouting Spaceship that landed on Earth during the SG Invitation.

God knows how could the Council deal with a spaceship of this magnitude!

In a while...

Mr. Twelve reached gate 12, which was already opened and waiting just for him. The moment his car passed through, he removed the glasses and everything brightened up again.

There was only one word to describe the inside of the ship! Spacious! Remarkably spacious!

The hovercar appeared like a tiny dot, flying inside a huge metallic city. However, Mr. Twelve didn't seem lost as he kept flying towards a specific destination.

Before long, he reached a somewhat of parking lot for hundreds of different vehicles. He parked in an empty spot and got outside.

The moment his feet touched the black alloy, it moved like a living being and crept up to his back, creating a black chair. Mr. Twelve sat on it and ordered, "Mira, take me to the meeting room."

Whoosh!

The black chair sped up like a rocket in a straight direction! Even when there was a clear wall in front of it, the chair didn't stop moving!

Just as it was about to collide against it, the wall opened up on its own allowing their smooth access. This kept repeating for any obstacle made from that black alloy.

Yet, even with this speed and straightened path, it still took Mr. Twelve a couple of minutes to reach his destination.

Upon seeing a huge gate that had a >Meeting RoomReason for non-natives to kidnap bloodliners from newcomers planets in the Alliance

After an elimination process, the Gama Organization's farming abilities plan would be at the top with more soul-chilling results.

When the Council sees them, there was no way in hell for them to remain passive and let their bloodliners walk freely on the planet like before.

They would simply force them to awaken and also integrate in the public camps until they reach the 1st stage of replacement!

Only then would they be able to leave the camps and move freely!

With their bulletproof bodies, it would be almost impossible for commoners to kidnap them since the threat of guns wouldn't really work that well anymore.

What's worse, if the Council was given those extra months, they could even take extreme measures and ban the civilians from owning armed guns!

By then? The Gama Organization would be forced to buy weapons and sell them to commoners as well.

Not to mention, those months could allow the Council to retract the bloodliners in public and send them to camps, military bases, and such.

No matter what move the Council made, the chaos from the announcement would be impacted heavily.

All in all, the plan must be forwarded and quite soon simply due to one small mistake by Mr. Twelve!

"I suggest fast-forwarding the announcement to tomorrow for only the dark forces in the planet. And in a week or two when everyone starts noticing the raising kidnapping attempts, we can make the announcement public to make commoners join the chaos." A pink-skinned woman with a bald head and shark-like teeth, proposed with her hand raised in the air.

"Agreed!"..."Ayye!"..."Agreed!"...

No one rejected the proposition as it had been like this always. Sending their announcement privately to the dark forces on the planet just like they did with the Hiltons.

Because they were the ones who were willing to make a move on bloodliners for unattainable resources like Longevity potion, higher-ranked bloodlines, integration resources, technological weapons or just gadgets... etc.

They knew that making the announcement as public as possible would do nothing but create mass hysteria for no benefits.

After all, those normal citizens wouldn't pick up a gun and risk hunting down bloodliners just because someone told them to.

Even if some of them wanted to go for it, how could they trust the Organization's words?

How could they trust that after kidnapping a bloodliner, they would be rewarded with the mentioned items instead of getting killed or thrown to the authorities?

That's why the Organization always contacts the dark forces first since it was easier to convince them.

After those dark forces raise chaos and show the items they received after trading bloodliners for them, the commoners would be left with no choice but to believe in the authenticity of the Organization.

By then, the greedy ones wouldn't hesitate to pick up their guns and further make the situation more chaotic and dangerous!

That's exactly what the Organization wanted! Chaos = Profit!