"You all... you all..."
"You have utterly dishonored the family's glory, trampling the noble blood flowing within you underfoot!"
The demon king inside the Spirit Beast Castle sat leisurely on his throne, eyes filled with contempt, scrutinizing the nobles on the research vessel as if selecting merchandise, while the leading figure among the nobles slid forward on his knees to join the enemy, throwing all dignity aside!
Collins snapped out of his daze, gritting his teeth, eyes blazing as he stared at Little Twig and Little Angel, and shouted sternly:
"Lord Vimal, Lord Olomon—"
"Please pull yourselves together, we absolutely cannot succumb to the evil spirit beasts and disgrace the noble blood that flows within us..."
Collins glared intensely at Master Fuli, a quick sweep of black across his skin, white threads emerging from his pores, and his body gradually towering.
"Who is this guy... Why didn't you pick this guy's brain out when you turned into a tree?"
Little Angel, who was fighting for space with Little Twig, preparing to kiss Master Fuli's feet and express loyalty, saw a young man who seemed both familiar and unfamiliar and yelled, turning dumbly to ask the branch beside him.
"Him... Collins! Your Durand family girlfriend friend from seventeen years ago, who had a one-night stand and got the guy pregnant, that's him!" Little Twig confirmed confidently, speaking to Little Angel.
"Oh... Lilly's son! No wonder you didn't pick out his brain, you're afraid of Lilly's mortar under the hips..." Little Angel revealed an enlightened expression upon hearing this.
Lilea Owen Durand... one of the sixteen chairmen of the Royal Mutual Benefit Group, an artificial hermaphrodite, with no bad habits and lacking interest in managing, only enjoys weaving love stories.
She possesses the genes of some parasitic creature, able to inject embryos developed inside her into bed partners, forcibly impregnating them.
"........"
Little Angel looked peculiarly at Collins, who had already entered combat mode, seemingly watching an idiot, unable to resist complaining to Little Twig, "I actually suggested to Lilly multiple times about the importance of eugenics, if nothing else, they should have terminated them!"
"Rightly said..." Little Twig fully agreed with Little Angel's words.
The Durand family ancestors were loan sharks for the Sunset Kingdom's king back then, where's the noble glory blood coming from...
Little Angel and Little Twig both looked at Collins with expressions as if observing an imbecile.
Everyone used to work for the king, now it's just that there's another king above them.
Why are you still reacting to stress, shouldn't you be thinking about how to save your own life first?
"I'll give you a chance to organize your thoughts..."
Initially delighted while taking photos, Master Fuli suddenly put away his smile and glanced at Collins, revealing a stern and scrutinizing expression.
As Master Fuli's expression changed, the surrounding air on the research vessel suddenly stagnated, the originally sparse Spiritual Particles thickened.
An unusual atmosphere was spreading, ripples emanating from around Master Fuli, as the triangular hammer transformed into a silver-white throne seemed to sense something, sweating profusely while releasing ill intent directed at Collins.
"Kakakaka....."
Twitching noises came from the deck of the research vessel, distorted teak-colored arms emerged, layer upon layer of twisted arms, rising like waves directly towards Collins' head.
"I'm sorry! I spoke too rashly!" Seeing the surroundings transform and distort into increasingly terrifying shapes, with an indescribable oppressive force coming at him, Collins suddenly jumped up, his knees crashing to the ground, his head bowed, offering the sincerest apologies to Master Fuli.
"I've deeply realized my mistake, once we land, I will immediately call to report my mother's mass orgy and bigamy crimes, and I will go to America to surrender, admitting responsibility for my criminal obsession with incest..."
Countless wooden arms paused before Collins as he bowed down in repentance.
But Collins didn't breathe a sigh of relief, feeling a sudden burst of pain from his crotch.
Collins looked at his painful area incredulously, seeing a wooden arm, clenched into a fist, pounding onto his two walnuts.
"The attitude of admitting fault is acceptable..."
"But your ambitions are too great, keeping them will only provoke your rebellious attitude, learn from your Aunt Vimal on how to be a proper lady!" Master Fuli nodded in satisfaction.
Ansheng's understanding and intuition about the Spirit Beast classified Collins as having rebellious tendencies.
He is ambitious and motivated; mere verbal guidance won't be effective. Only by curing his ungrounded dreams of becoming an overlord will he become obedient.
"Bang..."
Collins held his crotch, his eyes rolled back, lying on the ground, tears streaming endlessly.
"Come, come, everyone come and take a photo." Master Fuli waved at the stupefied others, signaling them to come closer; the front-facing camera doesn't have any ultra-wide-angle features to capture wide scenes.
Under Master Fuli's command, the capital landowners and agents lined up like ancient knighthood recipients, kneeling with one knee before him while Master Fuli pointed a small hammer at them.
"Click....."
The photo was taken, Master Fuli tossed aside the hammer, and uploaded the freshly-taken photo to the overseas social media post editing interface.
"By the way, do any of your companies or families have social media accounts? Report the names, Master Fuli will tag each of you."
"You're usually so arrogant, a bit of public punishment isn't excessive, is it?" Master Fuli asked cheerfully.
"Of course, listening to the Saint's teachings is an honor for us and our families....." Unable to revert to human form, Little Twig stepped forward to tag his family and company for Master Fuli, even tagging the Royal Mutual Benefit Group's account along the way.
"Here, it's sent..." Little Twig handed the phone back to Master Fuli with a fawning smile.
"Great! For the rest of the matters, you can discuss with Old Li!"
"Ansheng's business is already done..." Master Fuli tossed the phone to the triangular hammer, joyfully, leaping off the high-backed chair, quickly waddling off the research vessel on four short legs.
"Have breakfast, take a bath at home, then hop into Ah Qing's arms and roll around to relax." Ansheng hummed a little tune, heading towards the adjacent destroyer.
The food on the research vessel, Ansheng noticed, consisted of some dreadful white people meals and salads.
Compared to these healthy foods, Ansheng felt that the junk food on the destroyer suited him more.
Fried chicken, cola, along with a large beef steak, much more entertaining than those vegetables...
"Old Li, it's your turn now." Ansheng called out to Li Wenkang on the dock.
"Alright....."
Seeing Master Fuli return, Li Wenkang nodded lightly, carrying Lin Qi on board and looking at the fearful landowners, saying:
"You don't need to be concerned about me, I'm not interested in you, just accompanying Master Fuli to find a few punching bags, but my friend here is very interested in your existence..."
"I'll be in the cabin collecting meteorites, talk to me about anything twenty minutes later!"
Li Wenkang headed straight to the cabin, leaving Lin Qi with the capital landowners on deck.
"Hello everyone..."
Glancing at Li Wenkang's departing figure, Lin Qi leisurely rolled up his sleeves, smiling at the crowd and saying:
"Actually....I'm a businessman, but to make money, you need information asymmetry, so I have some business secrets I'd like to learn from you."
"???"
Just openly robbing? The captured landowners and agents stared at Lin Qi in disbelief.
On Peace Island, screams continued as usual; only this time it was the noble lords screaming.
The noble lords encountered robbers.