The Doomsday Lord: Starting as a Insect Queen Chapter 805 - 317: I Really Want to Improve! (6k)4

"Hello? I’ve obtained the information you wanted; you promised to ensure my safety!"

"Don’t worry, can’t you trust our contract? You went over it countless tis back then.

And our previous collaborations have always been pleasant, haven’t they?

Your family is living well under our care now..."

A slow, female voice ca from the other side of the communicator, carrying an undeniable tone; even through the communicator, the pressure could be felt.

"Hmph, don’t think of threatening with my family!

Moreover, your contract doesn’t have a good reputation; who knows if you’ve tampered with it.

Tomorrow! When they prepare for that Red Moon Church ceremony, take action.

The specific participants are Lune, Srilan..."

He spewed the nas from his mouth one by one, not missing a single eting attendee, and then his tone shifted:

"I have so special intel too; I wonder if you’re interested..."

"Let’s hear it; if it’s suitable, I can offer you another contract."

With this promise, his heart lifted, silently thinking it’d work out.

Although he expressed suspicion towards the other party, in reality, his trust in them was ingrained in his subconscious.

"I need you to find at least a Tier Six Cultivation thod and a Tier Six breakthrough resource, and I also need you to ensure I can join later and that I won’t be avenged by the Martial Cultivation Association!"

Seeing the other party’s non-committal response, he knew they had already accepted and were evaluating the value of what he offered, so he threw in his own stakes.

"I have obtained the key to Lune’s secret warehouse; I wonder if you’re interested in his warehouse..."

This ti, the communicator was silent for a long ti before a voice re-erged from the other side.

"Send over the coordinates, and you’ll see a new contract."

Seeing that his conditions weren’t counter-offered, he suddenly wondered if he had underpriced them; however, he also knew the impossibility of truly guessing the other party’s mindset; obtaining the current terms was sufficient.

"Then it’s settled."

With that, he ended the communication, collapsing onto the seat once more, the grin on his face sowhat sinister.

"As long as I have this contract in hand, my future safety and advancent are secured.

Ha, never thought this day would finally arrive.

The Martial Cultivation Association is just a ragtag group shouting slogans for their gain; there’s no hope within.

Rather than scheming with those people inside the Martial Cultivation Association, it’s better to jump out directly!

In this starry sky, only power truly matters; if it’s for my benefit, nothing is unsacrificable, Master Lune, this is what you taught ..."

From the beginning, he was only providing intel to the other party because his family had been coerced in an action.

But with all he witnessed within the Martial Cultivation Association, his mindset had already shifted.

Initially, when he joined the Martial Cultivation Association, he was filled with belief in the ideology, resentful of those who effortlessly achieved Transcendence.

Yet after joining, he realized things weren’t as they seed.

The high-ups he interacted with all flaunted this facade, essentially to serve their self-interest.

It made him understand that all ideologies are but falsehoods; only power is real!

There’s no reason others can profit by selling out the organization, and he can’t.

This brought his partnership with the other party deeper, shifting from initial coercion to active cooperation to trade for more resources.

"I just want to progress too much..."

He gritted his teeth and spat out a sentence, seemingly convincing himself finally, as he got up to operate the spaceship again, heading toward specific coordinates.

anwhile, the woman he had just conversed with dialed a communicator again, and Vlad’s voice erged.

"Madam Chairperson, what’s the matter?"

"I just received so intel..."

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Order Contract: A special contract crafted by the followers of Order praying for the power of "Order". At the mont of signing, the contract will be strictly enforced according to the written terms, backed by the power of "Order". Even the follower who signs the contract cannot defy it...

[Note: An absolutely fair contract; good news, it’s very fair; bad news, it’s too fair.]