The Doomsday Lord: Starting as a Insect Queen Chapter 808 - 318: Omen (6k)3

Even if that president relies on his Seventh Rank power and refuses to make a personal move, continuing these attacks severely hinders the church’s expansion.

This ti, we claid to have obtained intelligence in advance, but what if next ti it’s a sudden attack or a targeted strike like before, specifically aid at the Priest Bishop we’ve sent? The church would be too passive.

We must find a way to resolve this.

Hmph, I happen to need to challenge the strong of the Starry Sky, so I can make him my target.

After this ceremony, if trying with Shuting doesn’t fulfill the mission, I’ll take action against you!

Besides, we also need to take so steps against the Martial Cultivation Association itself...

Maybe we can turn to the Jiang family...

No, the Jiang Group is still too small to influence such a colossal entity spanning the Starry Sky.

Then, at the next dicine Alliance gathering, I’ll use the hands of the gathering participants to put pressure on them!"

After all, one of the purposes of forming the dicine Alliance back then was to expand my influence in the Starry Sky.

Now is the best ti to use that influence!

"It’s a pity, my fan club hasn’t developed yet, and my personal influence is still limited to among the high-tier.

Otherwise, I could take personal action using this layer of influence, without having to waste this Starry Sky connection.

Coming to the Starry Sky this ti, it’s a perfect opportunity to establish myself well and fully showcase my reputation!

Then let’s start by demonstrating the power of the Seventh Rank to establish authority!"

As these thoughts flowed, the spaceship had completed its preparations, and suddenly a shudder, the sea of stars outside transford into dragging strips—

The jump had begun!

......

The next day, in the outer space of a certain planet

The spacecraft window reflected the planet’s silhouette, half illuminated by the star’s tri-colored, interwoven white, green, and blue light, and the other half dotted with starlit lights against the shadow.

It was a very standard colonial planet, most common in the Starry Sky, but for the Martial Cultivation Association, this planet held a different significance.

Because this was where their target was this ti!

An hour ago, several Tier Six mbers participating in this operation had already brought their teams here, boarding this spaceship.

Although they didn’t get along with each other and even saw one another as competitors, they still maintained basic combat readiness.

Knowing an unpleasant encounter might occur, they each found a room on the spaceship and started their preparations to keep the peace.

But at that mont, a docking pod approached the ship’s exterior, and shortly after, the sound of rushing wind was heard in the corridors, eventually halting before a room.

"Boss Lune, I’m here!"

The voice outside was kept very low, almost imperceptible, but it was no problem for the person inside.

The electronic door opened from inside, the person slipped in quickly, and it closed again.

"Boss Lune, I’ve got the item!"

After confirming the door was shut, and the magic sealing had been reapplied, he imdiately took out a piece of Space Equipnt from his body and respectfully handed it over.

He was the Tier Five sent to collect warehouse items, and emotions from yesterday had long been buried deep, as if they never existed.

"Why did you co so late?"

Lune took the Space Equipnt and quickly perceived its contents, confirming everything was in order before asking.

As one with a secondary profession in the Magic Series, he personally crafted this Space Equipnt, and the mont it was brought in, he had perceived it, confirming it by touch was just a cautious habit.

"I was delayed leaving the Star Port because there was a fight outside, causing a bit of chaos. The Star Port was closed, and it took quite an effort to get out ahead of ti."

This Tier Five showed a helpless expression, his heart racing with tension.

After all, he had already decided to sell out his boss, facing the main figure now, especially one capable of killing him with ease, it was impossible not to be nervous.

It was only due to his exceptionally strong ntal resilience and inherited acting skills that he didn’t give anything away.

Even though the reason seed flimsy, Lune didn’t question it, instead, accepted it as a plausible explanation.

He knew the secret warehouse was sowhat far, making it hard to get here just in ti, so being a bit late wasn’t out of the question.

Moreover, the reason wasn’t impossible; while the odds of a fight were slim, in the Starry Sky, it wasn’t that rare.

Even he had experienced several instances of delayed travel due to fights when he was weaker; it was quite normal.

And now that he was stronger?

If those fighting wouldn’t give him face and pause, he, knowing a bit of martial arts, could use reason to persuade them and teach them what courtesy ant.

In fact, their upcoming mission shared similarities with such incidents.

So his acceptance of the reason wasn’t just high; he even verbally praised him.

"Hah, you were quite adaptable.

And there’s still so ti before the operation, so you weren’t really late.

Alright, Butler, it was tough traveling, go rest and adjust."

Lune’s gaze swept over the other subordinates; with his endorsent, those jealous Tier Fives who wanted to exploit this to their advantage suddenly lowered their heads, raising no further issue.

As soone who had been there, he understood all too well what they were thinking.