THE REBIRTH OF A GENIUS. CREATOR/DESTROYER

Chapters 284. Meetings In A Far Country

On the middle east side of the planet. An archipelago like islands of thunder god temples.

On the largest island in the archipelago there is a magnificent palace in which a meeting is being held. The scene was very similar to the royal palace where the emperor sat on a high place and the ministers under him.

A middle-aged man seemed to be sitting on a head seat that was in a high place, while several others who were concerned about the same age as him occupied the ministerial seat.

They're discussing something.

There are five drunken pictures of five stands and four of them are of Jack, Philip, Watt, and Hawk.

The fifth image is Sam's, but it doesn't really highlight his features. One might not even recognize it if they did not observe it very keenly.

There was a subordinate standing in the middle of the field, who happened to be the same person who gave the image to the young man before.

After much talk and discussion, the head of the court stated.

“We will send a team of three people, who are in the early stages of the Great realm. We must obtain the Shadow sword and there is a high possibility that the Astral brush might also be in his hands. So, we will try our best to get it in our hands.

As per the information, the person who possesses the sword has a Level-6 monster as his guardian, so the team we sent out will not face him directly. His best friend will be our target and we will hold them hostage to get what we want.

But before that, we will make an offer for them to join. They are talented and they can be a part of us.

Send, Tran, Sylvia, and Rid. Ask them to complete the task as soon as possible. There's only a year and a half to our Ten-year meeting. They're gonna use this as a training mission."

At this moment, deep within the palace, the young man who was burning the photo of Sam sat on the rocking chair and muttered in a low voice.

"Mission training, you say? We'll see who's training with whom."

Meanwhile, on the same archipelago on an inhabited island dense with forests, the, a young man dressed in a dark robe with the Chain Sickness in his hand sat beside the fire on the beach with a huge shark stabbed on top of the fire.

He also had the same black eyes and black hair as the young man in the rocking chair.

At this moment, an eagle-type beast flew towards him and sent out a scroll.

He opened the scroll and looked at the details and turned towards the forest while shouting out all his might.

"Tran, Sylvia, Rid. Report immediately."

As soon as his words there was a huge movement in the forest and within a minute three beasts started running towards the beach.

One was an Elephant-type beast, the other was a Tiger and the latter was like a Wolf.

The three beasts were carrying three people on their backs.

Two men and a woman. Everything looked like it was in its early twenties.

Then come down from their beast and bow slightly to the one who grilled the big fish. The young man in robes said nothing and simply threw the scroll at them.

"One month. Face this."

The young lady picked up the scroll and bowed again before leaving with the other two men on top of their ferocious beasts.

Sam's type of encounters and incidents occur in many other places and in the southeastern region of the world, there are other islands where the encounter is still taking place.

At this moment, a man came to the court hobbling over. His clothes were in tatters and his body was completely covered in blood. One of his arms was gone and his wound did not even completely stop bleeding.

He had a small ball in his other hand that was mostly intact. Everyone within the court stopped talking and looked at this approaching man in shock.

Even the court felt the same. He could barely recognize the person, but in the end he could.

"What's going on? The captain? Why are you in such a state?"

The head of the court asked worriedly.

"A—A - Horde. We're trapped in a horde of wild beasts." The man said in a very low voice that had no power at all.

"W-We got the ball." He extended his intact hand.

At this moment, the door opened as he entered the court without paying any attention to anyone. He's tall enough for a girl. He had an almost perfect body that would make any man look at him meaningfully.

The long black silky hair that flowed down like a waterfall only made things more difficult for anyone observing it.

He had blue eyes that looked like ice crystal lakes whose depths were unfathomable but wanted to be explored completely.

Her pointed but small nose and ruby lips, she was the woman any man wanted.

She walked to the center of the room gracefully as her hips swayed from side to side.

The injured man was not in a state of paying attention to his presence and continued.

"Our team was completely wiped out in a horde of ferocious beasts as we went to retrieve this ball. The opponent knew there was no way they could escape, so they..."

The young lady who entered inside just came to him and took the ball from his hand. He checked the ball and frowned when he found a small dent on it.

The injured man paused for a moment and said.

"The whole team died to save this one ball. I hope you will take care of their families."

"Why is there a dent?" A very melodious voice came from the injured man's side.

"It happened because of the struggle with the beast."

He shook his head and threw away the ball as if it was worthless and asked.

"Where is the other one? That's the most important." The injured man was looking at the ball rolling on the floor towards the corner. He did not know what to think about this situation at all. All those people sacrificed their lives just to get this but it was ignored.

He looked at the young lady expecting a haughty and proud face, instead, he was emotionless. He wished that he treated the lives of others as worthless, but he seemed completely indifferent and indifferent to their entire concept of life and death.

"Where are the others?" The young woman repeated herself again.

The captain returned to his senses and said to the head of the court.

"Master, King Garuda took that other thing. It was his subordinate beast who was leading the horde. He said that he felt a strange presence in that thing and took it."

Hearing these words, the entire court fell silent. There is extreme silence.

King Garuda is an animal beyond the Transcendent stage. The beast king who ruled a part of the domain of the Central continent.

They had a long-term hatred with this Garuda king and they had tried to hunt the beast many times but to no avail.

Anything related to the best results in the war between them and the beasts.

Everyone thought of the threat the Garuda king could pose, but the words of the young lady dragged them back to reality.

"I want that thing." He immediately said to the head of the court. He had no emotions on his face to the point of almost feeling as if the woman was a robot. He did not even consider the threat of king Garuda.

Before the head of the court could answer, one of the people sitting under the chair of the court stood up and said.

"Little girl, it looks like you're delusional. Did you just say that you wanted something that belonged to King Garuda?"

He did not answer at all and just stared at the head of the court. While the person who called out was furious, he did not dare to say anything as his head opened his mouth.

"Honey, there will be a lot of blood that will be spilled if we demand it. Many people will die in war and it will be a difficult time for the entire organization."

When the young lady, hearing these words, she looked to her head and asked.

"Continue?" These words almost made the head choke to death.

"It's not beneficial to all of us."

"But it's useful to me." His reply did not even bother to hesitate.

The court fell silent and others in the court shouted in frustration.

"Are you saying that the thousands of soldiers who will lose their lives in this war are worth more than your experiments?"

The woman looked at the man and said.

"I didn't say it ..."

"Then what do your words mean."

"I mean their lives mean nothing to me at all. To me they are worthless. I want my treasure. It was lost due to the incompetence of your guards and servants, so you are responsible for it." His face showed no emotion at all he looked at the man.

The entire court was angry at these words.

One of them stood up and pointed a finger at him and started shouting.

"You******small. How dare you say those words? You were raised by ..."

*Wish*He can't finish his words.

Because at this moment, a pillar behind his chair opened and a metal sword was shot towards his neck.

The man dodged the attack based on his instincts but was still hit on his shoulder.

His eyes were filled with horror as he tried to stop his bleeding but to no avail. He could feel his blood starting to warm up, but could not find a way to stop him.

At this moment, the young lady spoke up.

"I don't like it when people call me by name." Then he saw the head again still emotionless and said.

"I heard that someone obtained the legacy of the Murali formation, from the records I collected there was a high probability that there was a formation simulator with him. I want that."

With those words, he left.

Only then did one of the court officials help the injured man and another minister speak up.

"Sir, are you going to leave him like that? How could he behave like that, for all the things we've done for him?"

The head looked at him and sneered.

"For all the things we've done for her? Because of the things we do for him he becomes like this. I remember saying that every genius is a double-edged sword if you try to manipulate them.he who suffers, now we who suffer under him.

You reap what you sow?

Ask the whistleblower to stay alert and observe the target, we will move after we observe the movements of others."