Golden Lock

Silver Fist had only asked casually and had not held out much hope.

After all, in the Prite Civilization Empire, questioning the details and rewards of a mission was forbidden.

This was a consensus from top to bottom.

No one was foolish enough to truly offend the Void Twelve Emissaries and the Empire's Thirty-Six Heavenly Pillars.

Of course, Silver Fist still hoped that S2K could answer his question.

The Massim Civilization was said to be omnipresent.

Its intelligence-gathering capabilities were among the best in the universe.

Perhaps they really did have spies within the upper ranks of the Prite Civilization Empire.

But even if that were true, S2K probably would not reveal it.

The two of them remained silent as they stared at each other for a while.

To Silver Fist's surprise, S2K's Clone actually nodded in agreement.

"Sure!"

"Since we're partners, it would be hard to justify playing games and not showing some genuine sincerity."

"Lord Silver Fist, please take a look at this."

As S2K's Clone spoke, he lightly raised a hand.

A Holographic Projection Screen immediately appeared before him.

A tremendously intricate pattern gradually emerged on the screen.

It looked like some sort of combination lock.

After appearing, the "combination lock" rapidly turned a dazzling golden color.

Then the holographic projection vanished.

What followed was an eerie sight.

That square, three-meter-by-three-meter, highly intricate "combination lock" actually materialized from the void right in front of them.

"Lord Silver Fist, do you recognize this?"

S2K's Clone asked with an amused smile.

Silver Fist was already dumbfounded, his face full of shock.

How could he not recognize it?

"This is..."

"The Prite Golden Lock!"

Silver Fist murmured in a low voice, shock evident in his tone.

"That's right."

S2K's Clone nodded.

"This is the Prite Golden Lock that exists only