Super God: Myriad Worlds Drifting Bottle

"Are you trying to die guarding the treasure and sink together now?"

A killing blow!

It was Han Fei's turn to fall silent.

What the other party said was the truth.

Finally.

The two looked at each other.

"Zhao Xin can be left to you, but Liu Chuang must be returned. We can provide compensation, including giving you some Super Gene data."

Dukao made the first offer.

"No, I won't give up either of them. But I can let them join you first, under the guise of signing a contract and being dispatched. I can also provide support in terms of equipment as a condition, but I reserve the right to recall them urgently, and you cannot interfere."

This was Han Fei's price.

"What is this? Using our resources to raise your own soldiers?!"

"This is what you promised! You're the one looking for me to negotiate now! Get it straight!"

"..."

The entire afternoon.

Countless roars echoed from this heavily guarded private room.

Many people trembled in fear upon hearing them.

Chapter 36: Negotiation Ends, NZT-48, and the Birth of the European Emperor

It wasn't until evening.

The door to the private room was finally opened.

Han Fei and the other man walked out, both smiling, as if nothing had happened.

The two sides shook hands.

"We'll have to rely on you for a lot in the future."

"Definitely, definitely."

After speaking, Han Fei got into his car and slowly drove away.

And at the original spot.

Dukao stood for a long time, gazing at Han Fei's retreating figure, lost in thought.

A tall and graceful beautiful figure suddenly appeared.

"Why didn't you let me act? I'm confident I could have subdued him before he could react!"

The woman's voice was somewhat cold and defiant.

Dukao did not answer directly. "Qiangwei, let's go back. Don't make a move."

Du Qiangwei snorted coldly and then disappeared with a whoosh.

"Sigh."

Dukao sighed slowly.

The situation was difficult.

He wasn't confident.

Attacking a teammate who could provide significant assistance at such a juncture carried great consequences and benefits.

For example, annexing Han Fei's technology and resources would greatly strengthen himself.

The consequence would be a potential backlash, making the situation even more difficult.

However, those benefits were worth a gamble.

But he just couldn't bring himself to make the decision.

If it were him in the past, he would have chosen to break ties without hesitation, at most feigning cooperation now and striking from behind with a fatal blow.

Compromise?

Compromise my ass!

Just fight!

Unfortunately.

That was in the past.

Dukao shook his head.

"It's not the past anymore~"

Finally, he thought of the agreement they had just signed.

"The future is full of infinite changes. Who knows what the future holds for this current agreement?"

He revealed a hint of a smile.

People's perceptions change with their environment.

Three years later.

What would they choose then?

In the extended, modified car.

Han Fei took the drink handed to him by the black-stockinged girl in a qipao beside him and downed it in a few gulps.

"Crunch, crunch."

He crumpled the aluminum can into a ball.

And tossed it into the trash bin.

He then lay back powerlessly on the soft backrest, a girl already reaching over to gently press his temples with her fingers.

Han Fei closed his eyes to rest.

The negotiation just now.

Had basically reached a consensus.

Both sides had the same overarching goal: protecting Earth.

On that premise, many things could indeed be discussed.

The final negotiation outcome.

Zhao Xin and Liu Chuang would still belong to him, but once the plan on their side began, the two would need to go help, which could also be considered extra service.

The duration was within three years, and Han Fei could not recall them. As compensation, Dukao would grant Han Fei access to some Super Gene technology. After three years, when their service ended, Dukao could hire them by paying for technological data and resources, but Han Fei could recall them at any time, and Dukao could not obstruct him for any reason.

There were also some minor clauses.

Regarding the exchange of technology and resources.

This outcome, how to put it, aligned perfectly with Han Fei's current mindset.

He had exchanged a large amount of benefits.

The only substantial price paid was the three years of service from the two of them.

It could be considered a profit.

After all, Zhao Xin and Liu Chuang's genes genuinely belonged to the other party, and he himself hadn't developed the technology or supporting systems.

With this arrangement, their ownership still belonged to him, the other party was indirectly training people for him, and he had gained more benefits.

It could be said that this negotiation was advantageous to him.

It was a rather profitable deal.

For some reason.

Han Fei felt uneasy.

His brow furrowed deeply.

Time passed.

Han Fei waved his hand, and the soft fingers moved away.

He opened his eyes.

He realized why he felt uneasy.

He seemed to have truly treated this as a business deal, an exchange of benefits.

"My way of thinking is really becoming more and more like a politician's."

"Pawns or something..."

He tapped his head.

Moreover, he had overlooked something, failing to consider the changes in their thinking within the future Xiong Bing Lian.

The greater good of the nation...

Those two might just rush headlong into it.

However.

Three years.

Such a long time, Han Fei felt that by then, he would only be stronger than Earth, and at that point, it would all be for the sake of saving Earth.

What difference would it make whether they followed him or the Xiong Bing Lian?

And, if he was lucky enough, after three years, he might not even care about them anymore.

Regarding his own future, Han Fei possessed a certain degree of pride.

"I'll go back and ask them."

From beginning to end, Han Fei had never considered letting the two of them die at his hands.

It's nothing else.

The technology isn't sufficient.

It can't be developed.

Emotions are a factor.

Besides, disaster is imminent.

We need to think bigger.

Thinking about it this way, Han Fei felt his mind instantly relax.

"Let's go home, I want to try my luck!"

On the evening of the first day of this month, at 7:30 PM.

Han Fei was bathing and changing, burning incense and praying.

This was a metaphysical method.

It was an experience he gained long ago in some game.

It was a foolproof method to victory!