Successful Escape

Once the plan was finalized, Sea Emperor immediately began its execution.

"The closest Celestial is Weeks, over four hundred cosmic distance away. He's the most short-tempered of the Celestials sent by the Federal Government this time. He hasn't found a worthy opponent yet, and is currently taking his anger out on some of the home fleets." Sea Emperor quickly found his target.

"Then let's choose him. He has nothing to do anyway. We'll send him an opponent to his doorstep. He should be very happy." Gu Ding grinned as he looked at the projection provided by the Sea Emperor.

In the projection, the god Weeks Wesker was very muscular, with a face full of fat and a red beard. He looked like he had a bad temper and was the kind of person who could scare a child to tears.

"This Weeks was the deputy Commander-in-Chief of the Federal Government's military in the last era. He was very Combat Strength and directly participated in several operations to eliminate Interstellar Pirate. Hundreds of super geniuses with the potential to become true gods perished at his hands. Moreover, he was extremely cruel and was known as the Red-Bearded Butcher. He is one of the typical representatives of the Ultra-Left Faction of the Federal Government." Miko hearing the name.

"If he were killed by that Fourth Elder, I would definitely applaud." Liliath glanced at the projection with some disdain, clearly not liking it.

"Estimated arrival time is fifteen hours from now... The spaceship will be recalibrated to the target location, and a navigation route map will be constructed..." Sea Emperor didn't say anything more and directly controlled the spaceship to change course, speeding towards Weeks.

Fifteen hours later, the Sea Emperor's voice came again.

"We are now thirty cosmic distances from Weeks, within his detection range. Eleventh Elder is expected to arrive within three minutes."

Weeks naturally noticed a spaceship entering his detection range, but at a distance of thirty cosmic distances, he didn't pay much attention to it.

But less than a few minutes later, he, who was resting his chin on his hand watching the fleet explode and burst into sparks, suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance, at the location where the black behemoth had just appeared.

Almost simultaneously, a gaunt middle-aged man with a Little Mustache suddenly stopped walking, his eyes gleaming, and looked in a distant direction.

Odoqi could clearly sense that a celestial being had appeared within his detection range. He knew perfectly well that this was an enemy. The twelve elders of his clan were far too familiar with each other's auras.

Having detected the enemy's presence, he glanced in the direction the black behemoth had fled, stroking his Little Mustache. "Consider yourselves lucky; there's a celestial being in that direction. I'll let you go for now. After I deal with this opponent, we'll continue the game. I don't believe you can escape my grasp."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure turned into a blur and gradually faded away.

Meanwhile, thirty cosmic distances away, Weeks was also filled with a burning fighting spirit. He hadn't found a suitable opponent since he arrived, but now that someone had finally come knocking, the ever-belligerent Weeks was naturally unwilling to let him go. "Heh heh, finally a decent guy has arrived. At least I won't be bored anymore."

Weeks' burly figure also vanished without a trace.

"It seems our plan to divert trouble eastward has succeeded. The Eleventh Elder is already speeding towards Weeks' location. Weeks also seems to be looking forward to this battle and is moving rapidly in the same direction." The Sea Emperor relayed this good news to Gu Ding and his group the moment the two made their move.

"Find a safe location for ultra-long-distance teleportation to completely shake off that Eleventh Elder; only then will the crisis be truly over," Miko immediately reminded.

"Yes, that's what I think too." Sea Emperor controlled the spaceship to continue speeding along, and only stopped in a deserted area after more than fifty cosmic distances, where he began preparations for ultra-long-distance teleportation.

Meanwhile, the Eleventh Elder of the Dees Family, Odoqi, and Weeks, the former deputy commander of the Federal Government military, had already met.

"You've finally shown up. I haven't encountered a single opponent these past few days, I'm practically bored to death." Weeks didn't immediately attack upon meeting his opponent, but instead greeted him with a very warm smile. If an outsider didn't know that the two were adversaries, judging from his demeanor alone, they would probably think that the two were actually close friends.

"I did encounter your people twice before, but they were both too weak, and I killed them both." Odoqi stroked his beard, his small eyes darting around in their sockets as he sized up his opponent, assessing their strength.

"Oh, really? I'd also like to know what those two idiots you took down looked like." Weeks, a seasoned veteran of the battlefield, knew perfectly well that the other party was bluffing. Even if the other party did describe the two men, he wouldn't believe that the other party had actually killed two of his men.

"One of them wielded a golden Long Halberd and was quite handsome. The other was a woman, wearing a black dress and Black Veil over her face," Odoqi described the two men. In fact, he had encountered and fought these two before. However, the result was that he and the man with the golden Long Halberd were evenly matched, neither able to gain the upper hand, until the woman in the black dress appeared. They fought one-on-one, but after only a few moves, he chose to flee.

"You know what, if you hadn't mentioned the woman in the black dress, I might have believed you," Weeks said with a laugh.

"Alright, you saw through me. But hearing you say that, I'm quite curious about what's so special about that woman in the black dress." Odoqi wasn't in a hurry to fight her. As an assassin, he knew very well that he was no match for her in a direct confrontation, so he could only choose a surprise attack.

"Telling you won't hurt, since you're going to die here anyway." Weeks was clearly very confident in his strength. "That woman in the black dress is called Dora. Her teacher is a Main God Level powerhouse, and she has Main God Level protective equipment. Even Advanced Sequence celestial being couldn't kill her. Of course, besides that, all her skills come from the authentic lineage of a god, and her Combat Strength is already very close to that of Advanced Sequence being. She is one of the two strongest members of our team this time."

Weeks' words caused Odoqi to furrow his brow slightly. Still unaware of the Fourth Elder's true Combat Strength, he felt a little worried, as the opposing team actually had two Combat Strength to the Fourth Elder. However, he quickly realized that the claim of having two such individuals was likely a bluff. He immediately asked, "Since you say so, there must be another person whose strength is no weaker than that woman in the black dress?"

"That's right, it was a White-Robed Youth. That guy can only be described as 'unfathomable.' Dora herself admitted that he was stronger than her." Weeks was telling the truth.

"Even if those two are incredibly powerful, they're not here now. This is our battlefield; let's settle this once and for all!" (To be continued~^~)