Li Cheng and Zhongtian Beiji shared the same bewildered and pained expression on their faces, while the woodland was left with only the sound of the whistling wind.
Never mind whether someone is an emperor, just ask if they’re dark enough.
’Wait a minute, something’s off.’
Li Cheng quickly realized that if Obama was truly as he claimed, preparing to advance to Sequence 0 as the Black Emperor, then his power far exceeded the mission limits, making it completely unnecessary to hide behind alloy security doors and waste words with travelers from Otherworlds.
"I know what you’re thinking, my Sequence 1 as the Prince of Order, too weak, huh?"
Obama’s cheerful tone came through the loudspeaker, "The reason is simple, the upper limit of this world’s Extraordinary Elements is too low.
Just like you can’t raise a whale in a fish tank, the world’s limit determines the limit for Transcendents.
Therefore, even if I use presidential authority to gather resources worldwide, assemble expert teams to analyze the essence of the Extraordinary from both mysticism and modern science, step by step advancing.
My strength is still trapped within a human body."
Obama’s voice carried indescribable melancholy. Indeed, wielding the highest authority on the planet is intoxicating, but after encountering Extraordinary Power and witnessing the vast world of infinite possibilities, it became impossible to go back and endure the mundane.
"You can’t raise a whale in a fish tank, well said, just like maggots can’t hatch into butterflies."
Li Cheng nodded, exchanged a glance with Zhongtian Beiji, and asked towards the screen, "We can agree to your terms, using the Power Seed to trade for the SVIP’s life.
But before that, you have to answer us one last question, how did you know the Script Task would definitely trigger on this island?"
"I didn’t know, I just cast a wide net."
Obama said, "Mystery attracts mystery, I’ve built secret bases at every location I frequent to handle Otherworld travelers for different tasks.
Whether you come to kill me or fight among yourselves, I have enough space to intervene."
Zhongtian Beiji smacked his lips upon hearing this, not knowing what inheritance the earliest Evil Science Alliance player left, enabling this Script World’s Obama to have such a profound understanding of the Killing Field System’s rules.
The Killing Field System, when issuing a task (especially a deathmatch task), indeed prioritizes locations of special significance as the task site.
Including but not limited to United States President Mountain, the Louvre, Emperor Qin Shi Huang’s mausoleum, Shenyang Street, and so on.
Obama asked, "Time is limited, can we start now?"
Li Cheng nodded, "Sure, but to be safe, we’ll take turns. After we finish creating the Power Seed, we’ll call for the Oracle and Joker to come, no problem?"
Both parties negotiated the detailed terms for a while, and then according to the agreed conditions, F16, F22, and other fighter jets left the airspace over the island,
led by Zhongtian Beiji, who first picked up the [Enchantment Device], and inserted his arm into the center of the cylinder.
A row of needles emerged from the inside of the cylinder, deeply penetrating Zhongtian Beiji’s arm, slowly extracting blood.
Crimson blood merged with the orange solution, forming countless tiny vortices, emitting faint fluorescence.
The entire Power Seed creation process took ten minutes. When the Enchantment Device retracted the needles, Zhongtian Beiji’s face was white as a sheet, looking as if over-rewarded.
Li Cheng placed the glowing Enchantment Device back into the metal groove that rose from the ground, the groove slowly descended, conveyed to the other side of the security door. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ novèlfire.net
Zhongtian Beiji sat on a stone by the roadside, gulped the energy drink Li Cheng handed over, and weakly said to Obama on the screen, "Just a reminder, this kind of Power Seed doesn’t have the Killing Field System’s matched skills and items, the final cultivation speed will be very slow."
"No need for concern; among the billions worldwide, I will surely find the most compatible participants."
After checking the goods, Obama snapped his fingers, and immediately off-screen, cries in the background of Prince Andrew and Israel’s Ehud Barak being dragged away by Special Service Bureau agents were heard,
a while later, two gunshots sounded.
[Phase Two Task Objective: Kill eight SVIPs. Current progress 3/8]
"Next, it’s my turn."
Li Cheng grabbed the second [Enchantment Device] without missing a beat, turned to Zhongtian Beiji and said, "You go wait at the foot of the mountain. After I finish creating the Power Seed, I’ll come down to join you."
Those words had obvious loopholes; Zhongtian Beiji’s eyelid twitched, realizing the issue, he said nothing and nodded, then headed down the mountain.
Li Cheng inserted his arm into the cylinder device while lightly asking Obama, "So, you’re Sequence 1 now, preparing to advance to Sequence 0? Is the advancement ritual ready?"
"Of course. Having one’s own nation and associating one’s name with the title of Emperor—elected as president, privately referred to as the Black Pharaoh.
Establishing a set of intricate yet abnormal rules—during my term, the LGBT movement thrived, marginal groups and minorities received preferential treatment, and a large number of minors chose to change gender.
Secretly built nine pyramid-like tombs—during the pandemic spread across America, just New York alone had three mass burial sites.
The vast majority of people participated and held sacrificial rituals in different cities—distributed across American cities during the BLM Black Lives Matter protests."
Li Cheng sincerely gave a thumbs-up, "It’s a great fortune for the United States to have a patriot like you."