At foothold No.1A13 in Nirvana City in Division1.
It was the foothold of Misery's headquarters.
The foothold had the tallest man-made building in Division1, the Sky Pagoda.
The 999-story Sky Pagoda was over 3,000 meters tall. It stood in the middle of the entire foothold and pierced through the sky.
Although it was the underground organization's headquarters, many tourists would visit it every year. Especially the adventurous tourists, they might have been to more than one foothold of the underground organization. They knew very well that the footholds where the underground organization's headquarters were located were as safe as the union's.
The safety of the footholds would directly affect the number of residents while the number of residents would affect the number of investors. The number of investors would determine the economic situation of a foothold.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, the footholds where the underground organization's headquarters were located would have good safety, at least on the surface for ordinary people.
In fact, most of the underground organizations would welcome tourists to the footholds because the tourism industry itself was a huge industry. Moreover, it was related to many other industries, hence it was beneficial to the economic development of a foothold.
Meanwhile, Nirvana City was considered a rather successful underground organization's foothold in the tourism industry.
As the tallest man-made building in Division1, the Sky Pagoda would attract countless tourists every year. Misery had even built the Babel Pagoda into a tourist area with all kinds of facilities.
At the moment, there was a floating elevator that was filled with tourists going up under the Sky Pagoda.
The Sky Pagoda was a tourist attraction that one could not miss in Nirvana City. That was the consensus of all the tourists.
In the floating elevator, more than ten tourists were taking videos and photos.
A boy who was about seven or eight years old suddenly pulled his father's hand.
"Dad, look. Someone's flying over there!"
What the boy said immediately caught many people's attention. They turned their heads to look in the direction that the boy was pointing at.
On the right side of the floating elevator, a silhouette was flying ten times faster than the floating elevator.
"It's a transcendent!" One of them exclaimed.
The people in the floating elevator were in chaos. Many of them adjusted their camera angles to capture the scene.
However, the silhouette soon disappeared into the clouds above.
"Dad, why would a transcendent fly to the top of the pagoda?" The boy suddenly spoke again.
The boy's father looked rather young. He was speechless as he had no idea how to explain himself.
At this moment, an uncle next to him spoke.
"Kid, the Sky Pagoda has a total of 999 floors, but the highest we can reach is the 990th floor. There are nine more floors that we can't go up to. It was said that the top nine floors were the office areas of Misery's headquarters. There was no elevator in Misery's office area. If one wanted to enter, one could only fly up. The person who just flew over should be a member of Misery. "
While the tourists were chattering about the headquarters of Misery, Lin Huang had already passed through the layers of clouds and arrived at the 999th floor of the Towering Buddha Pagoda.
"Welcome, Master Emperor of Dynasty. Why didn't you tell us in advance that you're coming? We could've welcomed you with open arms." A deep male voice came not far away as soon as Lin Huang stood still.
A red-robed man slowly walked out of the darkness. Behind him were ten gray-robed men.
Lin Huang noticed that most of the 11 of them had hostility in their eyes when they looked at him. However, a minority of them looked calm while the leader had a faint smile on his face.
Clearly, these people had heard about Jie Sha and Zhi Lu's deaths and guessed that he would come.
"Didn't you guys already know that I'm coming?" Lin Huang smiled at the leader. He could sense that the person's aura was on par with the Master God clone of God Bless. He should be the person in charge of Misery.
He took a good look at the person. The person did not look outstanding. Be it his height, physique, or appearance, he was the type that would be lost in a crowd.
"Let me introduce myself. I'm Zhi Ji. I'm the current abbot of Misery," the red-robed man said calmly.
"I'm Lin Huang from Dynasty." Lin Huang introduced himself simply. He was sure that everyone there knew who he was.
"Master Emperor, you came alone. You're so brave." Zhi Ji smiled lightly.
"Since Misery sent people to visit Dynasty, I'm here to visit Misery myself. Consider it reciprocation," Lin Huang said calmly.
"Let's talk in the meeting room then." Zhi Ji extended his arm and gestured for Lin Huang to go in.
Lin Huang did not hesitate and walked out directly.
After all, he had Nine-tailed Cat hiding in the alternate dimension and the Nightmare Tapir hiding in his sleeve. Both of them could attack anytime if anything happened.
They sat in a circle as they followed Zhi Ji and the rest into the meeting room.
Zhi Ji sat in the main seat while Lin Huang sat across him.
A bald man in a grey robe poured tea for everyone present.
"Master Emperor, try this snow tea. I brought a few tea trees from the ruin over 500 years ago. They'll only sprout after the snow. This batch of tea leaves was picked by me during the first snowfall half a month ago, "Zhi Ji introduced with a smile.
Lin Huang picked up the teacup and took a sip before putting it down. He was not worried that it would be poisoned. He had Divine Fire in his body. As long as it did not poison a True God to death, it could be refined by the Divine Fire. From Zhi Lu and the rest's memory, there was no method to study poison in the ruin inheritance.
The tea was sweet and refreshing. Indeed, the tea leaves were considered the best among all the tea leaves that Lin Huang had ever tasted. They could almost compare with the batch of ancient tea leaves that the Coalition government chief, Jiang Shan, planted.
The people from Misery were rather surprised to see Lin Huang drink the tea without any hesitation.
A few of them were waiting to mock Lin Huang when he refused to drink the tea. However, they could not do anything since Lin Huang drank it directly. They held their heads down and said nothing while feeling upset.
However, Zhi Ji's expression did not change. He pretended that nothing had happened and told Lin Huang about the tea leaves.
Lin Huang was not impatient. He chatted with Zhi Ji as if he was not looking for trouble.
After a few cups of tea, Zhi Ji was done telling the story. Lin Huang's lips curled into a smile.
"Now that we've drunk the tea, we've chatted with Tian 'er. Isn't it time to get down to business? "
Hearing what Lin Huang said, the atmosphere in the meeting room that had calmed down became serious again.
"Don't you guys want to know why I came to visit you?" Lin Huang looked at Zhi Ji while smiling.
"Lin Huang, you killed …" A bald, muscular man in a gray robe suddenly stood up. However, before he could finish speaking, Zhi Ji pressed his shoulder across the air.
"Jiese, sit down." Zhi Ji's voice was not loud. The muscular bald man wanted to say something, but he held his head down immediately when he saw the look in Zhi Ji's eyes. He dared not say anything more.
Zhi Ji only looked at Lin Huang after stopping the muscular bald man. He looked as friendly as ever.
"Master Emperor, what's the purpose of your visit this time?"
Lin Huang smiled when the topic was finally on track.
"Zhi Lu gave Dynasty two options when he visited us this morning. One is to leave the neutral organization and announce that they're ending their collaboration with the Coalition government. The other is to kill everyone in Dynasty. "
"Then, I'm giving Misery two options now."
"The first option is to submit to me unconditionally and become the second organization under me."
"The second option is to be killed by me."
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