After Black Emperor laid out his analysis in the simplest terms possible, everyone immediately realized the mistake they had made.
That was right. A suspected Star Shattering Level powerhouse was simply someone they could not afford to provoke.
The Star Shatterer was not the prey. They were!
All their probing had only been meant to confirm crucial information and maximize their benefits!
Yet they had subconsciously assumed that they had to kill that Star Shatterer!
Seeing the people he had brought lower their heads in shame, Black Emperor sighed inwardly, but did not rebuke them further.
He knew that these Fifth Order experts had not failed to consider this point. They had merely been blinded by the immense benefits before them.
Who would not want to kill a problematic Star Shattering Level powerhouse?
Kill him, and they would rise to the heavens in a single step! Kill him, and they would have no more threats! It was the simplest solution!
However, having risen from the bottom and endured countless brushes with death and extreme doomsdays, Black Emperor knew better than anyone that staying alive was more important than anything else.
He had seen too many geniuses, too many people better than himself, die in the doomsday.
Power could solve many problems, and violence was the fastest and most convenient method.
But in this doomsday, the power they possessed was fundamentally insignificant.
He had gone from an ordinary person struggling in the doomsday for a hundred years to a Planet Destroyer Level powerhouse who had nearly reached godhood. He had not relied on overwhelming martial power or absolute strength that could suppress everything!
He had relied on caution and on maintaining his reason again and again in the face of temptation!
"Perhaps after we return from this mission, the Black Star