Kill them, or let them go?
Faced with this absurd, ridiculous scene, Lin An fell silent, unable to keep himself from hesitating.
The screams and pleas for mercy that filled the entire starry sky made everything before him feel unreal.
Black Emperor and the others, whom he had once racked his brains to deal with so cautiously, were not even qualified to beg him directly.
The lofty Observers who had once decided his life or death with a single word were now crying like lapdogs, begging his forgiveness.
Every one of them was stronger than him, so strong they could kill him with a single thought!
Yet at this moment...
Was this true power? Or were the so-called Fifth Order and Sixth Order experts-even the invincible Observers-nothing more than slightly stronger bugs, still unable to control their own lives and deaths?
Covered in blood, Black Emperor kept declaring his loyalty, trying to move Lin An by bringing up the help he had given him before and desperately pleading that he still had clansmen to look after.
The Chimera Emperor's proud, unruly dragon head now trembled against the "ground," as though he had been scared out of his wits.
The other Planet Destroyers and Observers were likewise desperately begging for mercy, trying to move Lin An.
Almost instinctively, Lin An could not help looking at Number 77 again, at that eerie scarlet eye.
Was she really leaving the decision to him?
Was this what Number a077 Inspector wanted to tell him?
But why "tell" him any of this?
Lin An asked himself that question. He had no real connection to this overwhelmingly powerful expert. At most, she appreciated him a little-just a little-and had a small task that she might need him to do.
Beyond that, Lin An knew perfectly well