The Unerring Ability (Continued)
"I said, aren't you going to detonate the spaceship yet?"
William blinked and tilted his head slightly as he spoke.
There is no airflow on this silent land.
But it is precisely this state of complete silence that naturally sets off the terrifying atmosphere.
"William, how did you find out?"
This time, it was Mesa's voice that came through, but he wasn't using Valda's communication line; he was connecting directly to William's side.
A faint smile appeared on William's lips as he spoke in a playful tone.
"Yo! President Mesa, I don't think it's necessary to explain who I'm on good terms with!"
These resounding words struck Mesa and Valda right to the heart.
At this moment, Mesa, sitting inside the underground base, had an extremely ugly expression on his face.
That sour face looked like it had been slapped hard with the sole of a shoe.
"Damn it--!"
Mesa held his forehead, his eyes bloodshot, and slammed his fist hard on the sofa.
Yes! How could they forget that "Ten Thousand Radiant Heavens"?
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The man's heavy breathing came through the microphone, and it wasn't until quite a while later that the voice came through again.
"Mr. William, now that you've seen through our plan, why did you still board the rocket?"
Mesa couldn't understand it, because he felt that his plan was a dead end for William.
This was a sure-win situation for William, regardless of his strength. Given this situation, why did William obediently enter the game instead of making any moves?
The only possibility he could think of was that William was a selfless saint.
They are able to sacrifice themselves without hesitation to save a group of unrelated people.
The problem is, this doesn't make sense!
If they really wanted to stop them, William had countless ways to thwart their plans on Earth.
William doesn't even need to lift a finger; he only needs to report this to "The Galaxy," and they'll be like a bunch of rats crossing the street, destined for their own destruction sooner or later.
"Huh? Are you stupid? If I was confident I could get up here, I'm certainly confident I can get out!"
It wasn't so much a euphemism as ruthless; William spoke to Mesa in a tone as if he were calling someone an idiot.
Mesa's hands were trembling with rage. His eyes, which were originally just bloodshot, were now completely filled with blood. He looked like a wild beast ready to devour its prey.
Since he climbed to the middle and upper levels of the Integrated Enterprise Foundation, he hadn't heard anyone dare to curse him like that in a long time.
Despite his usual refined and easygoing demeanor, Mesa is actually quite arrogant.
His choice to unleash Invertia was not, as he told William, for the rise of the Genestella worldwide.
In reality, his sole aim was to become one of the world's rulers, much like the founder of Integrated Enterprise Foundation, amidst this chaos.
Such an arrogant person was actually called an idiot by others; his lungs must be about to explode.
"Valda, retreat! There's no room for negotiation!"
However, Mesa was indeed a man of great things. Just a moment ago he looked furious, but now he seemed to have calmed down, although his voice was still extremely low and hoarse.
"Bang--!"
Although he didn't hear the sound of an explosion, William knew from the thick smoke billowing in the west that the spaceship was probably completely destroyed.
"And now, what's next?"
William turned his gaze back to Valda activation device was now fully operational.
The turquoise blade emitted a vibrating hum, and the Manaite inlaid on the hilt radiated a deep, dark green light.
"The Qingming Demon Sword! Consider this a parting gift from you all!"
Ripples spread around William, and in the next instant, William disappeared into them.
At the same time, upon seeing William use spatial magic, Valda gripped the "Qingming Demon Sword" tightly and forcefully slashed down at the space in front of her.
At this very moment...
"Buzz--!"
The space in front of Valda began to tremble violently, transforming into a fractured barrier.
"Zheng--!"
The sharp blade struck the barrier in front of Valda with a resounding thud, without even producing a single spark.
"Interesting! This sword can actually sever the spatial coordinates around you, creating an insurmountable spatial fault around you!"
William's grasp of space was rather superficial to begin with, and seeing this weapon that could completely control space, he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement.
Seeing that William was indeed unable to break through the spatial barrier she had erected, Valda secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The "Qingming Demon Sword" is one of her most important trump cards. If this weapon is ineffective against William's spatial abilities, then she will be completely defeated today.
"It seems you have no way to break through my defenses. Now that you know our plan, you should also know how I'm planning to escape!"
Although Valda's tone remained calm, William could still detect a sense of exhilaration in her voice.
She finally feels like she's regained control of the situation.
Although their plan was excellent, William's calm and composed demeanor still made her feel uneasy.
[He'll definitely look flustered now!] Valda thought to herself.
"Eh--!"
Golden particles of light swirled around William as William reached out and made a grasping motion in the air.
The silver-white bow and arrow materialized in his hands.
At the same time, blue and white light began to shine, and the Baryon Lance lightning gathered together, condensing into the shape of an arrow.