Despair

Blue Star Group, Earth Headquarters.

Akamai reviewed the latest progress on various research projects. In truth, he had never placed any particularly urgent demands on the combat strength of internal personnel.

In Akamai's view, his core mission was to study the rule information of this universe. As long as the rules could be completely analyzed, the Human Reform League would be able to utterly defeat the King of All and control the entire Dragon Ball Cluster Universe.

Suddenly, his expression changed. Rum, standing nearby, looked somewhat puzzled.

"Chairman, is something wrong?"

Akamai waved his hand. "Nothing. Go organize the intelligence on the Red Ribbon Army remnants. I'll need it soon."

"Yes, Chairman." Rum hurriedly left, casually closing the office door behind him.

After Rum left, Akamai frowned deeply. It was not that anything had gone wrong with Blue Star Group, but that something had happened on the Human Reform League's side.

When the war between the Human Reform League and the King of All broke out, the two sides had initially appeared evenly matched. But as Akamai acquired more and more rule information, the King of All had increasingly fallen into a disadvantage.

Logically speaking, this should have been a good thing.

But that was precisely where the problem lay.

Just as the King of All was beginning to lose ground, the creator gods of five other cluster universes had intervened in the war not long ago.

Those creator gods belonged to the same system as the King of All. Working together, they had even counterattacked as far as the Pirate Universe, the Human Reform League's public headquarters.

The current situation forced Akamai to be cautious. If he exposed his identity at this point, the King of All would probably scatter his soul with a single blow.

Of course, Akamai