Destiny Mission of game 'Star Ring'-Chapter 1140 - 851: Threat

"They’ve pushed us to the brink, of course, we’re excited."

Su Mo rolled his eyes, annoyed.

"Then go ahead and confront them. Didn’t you see that Model V Mecha? It’s specifically designed to counter you."

The Fake Owner, Swallower, reminded coldly.

"Forget I said anything. When my Model V Mecha comes out, I’ll teach them a lesson. But just relying on one Mecha to claim seventy percent of the route? Unrealistic."

Su Mo also realized he was being too rash; these guys are incredible; they’ve really developed the Model V Mecha.

"Not necessarily."

The Fake Owner, Swallower, replied in a low tone.

"The Alliance Country wouldn’t dare to agree. Look at the comments flooding the live stream and forum."

Su Mo directly showed the forum to the Fake Owner, Swallower.

At this moment, the Star Ring Forum live stream was boiling over, with the citizens of the Alliance Country watching the broadcast.

Various colorful words were being thrown out, and the entire forum was filled with outrage.

"Robbers are robbers!"

"Stand firm, if necessary, go to war."

"How can we be bullied like this?"

...

"In this situation, whoever agrees might as well go home and farm."

Su Mo replied helplessly.

In fact, Su Mo was right. Even though Maudo and others felt immense pressure upon seeing the Model V Mecha, no one dared to relent.

No one wanted to be attacked by their own nation’s citizens.

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Inside the conference hall.

Emperor Marcus looked at Alles and the others, who resolutely refused to compromise, without any anger.

He showed a playful smile and spoke to everyone.

"Don’t be in a hurry to reject. There are other reasons I want seventy percent of the route."

"Regardless of the reason, it’s absolutely impossible; this is a matter of principle."

Maudo looked at Emperor Marcus’s calm expression and had a very bad premonition, but he could only repeatedly emphasize that he would not concede.

"Don’t speak too conclusively. I’ll show you something else. I believe once you see it, you’ll understand my reasons for wanting seventy percent of the route. It’s for your own good."

Emperor Marcus snapped his fingers, and a virtual image popped up.

In the pitch-black starry sky appeared an ultra-impressive ship, 200 kilometers long, with red armor all over. Its bow protruded with a 10-kilometer Meteor Cannon, densely packed launch ports all over its hull, and countless Interception Guards.

Following it were 24 five-level standard battleships.

In an instant, Alles and the others stood up abruptly, their calm faces showing astonishment.

"Star Destroyer Group!"

"That’s right, good eyes. This is our Empire’s newly armed Star Destroyer Group. It’s too big, so if the route is too narrow, it can’t fully deploy. It might accidentally enter other routes, causing unpleasant incidents. Wouldn’t you agree?"

Emperor Marcus made a blatant threat.

Alles’s eyes suddenly became incredibly sharp; even if he’s foolish, he could detect the threat implied.

He wanted to refute, but his rational mind warned him, absolutely not!

At least now is not the time to break with the other side.

If the peace talks are ripped apart now, the consequences would be severe.

The Galmotos Empire would definitely block the entire route. With the Star Destroyer Group and Model V Mecha at their disposal, they wouldn’t fear anyone. On the contrary, we’d face devastating attacks.

This time it was truly a miscalculation; he never imagined the Galmotos Empire could turn the tables.

At a critical moment, they managed to get the Star Destroyer, catching them off guard.

Emperor Marcus saw the reactions on Alles and the others’ faces and smiled with satisfaction; this was the effect he wanted.

He wasn’t worried about the Alliance Country not yielding; in the face of absolute force, don’t talk to him about fairness and justice—might makes right!

Honestly, if Star Ring City hadn’t been restraining them from going to full-scale war, would he be sitting here? He’d have overturned the table and ordered the Star Destroyer to annihilate the Mother Star of these people, letting them feel the absolute terror.

Su Mo, watching the live broadcast, also widened his eyes.

"How did those Imperial Army guys manage it? Didn’t they say no new ships yet?"

"You could get a Star Destroyer; it’s no surprise they could, too, given their resources."

The Fake Owner, Swallower, replied as if he was used to it.

"Hold on, let me ask you, is their Star Destroyer stronger or mine?"

Su Mo asked nervously.

"Yours, of course. In a one-on-one confrontation, as long as your Commander’s brain hasn’t been kicked by a donkey, you can take out their Star Destroyer."

The Fake Owner, Swallower, replied with great confidence.

"Phew, that’s good." 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Su Mo sighed with relief; as long as his ship was stronger than theirs.

"Don’t celebrate too early. Their ship is already out at sea, while yours is still docked."

The Fake Owner, Swallower, warned in a low voice.

"These are minor issues; the main problem is these negotiations are hard to manage. This bunch is blatantly threatening—clearly, it’s ’if you don’t give it to me, I’ll hit you.’

Su Mo replied in frustration.

"It has nothing to do with you."

The Fake Owner, Swallower, replied coldly.

Su Mo rubbed his forehead, feeling his head hurt more. He briefly checked the forum.

Galmotos Empire’s citizens were passionately cheering in the forum, constantly flooding the screen with chants of "Long live the Emperor."

In contrast, the citizens of the Alliance Country were leaving downcast comments.

"It’s over, this time it’s really over."

"Who said yesterday that the Galmotos Empire’s Star Destroyer wouldn’t come out soon, saying it would take two or three years? This isn’t a joke now."

"The route is not safe."

...

Inside the conference room, after a brief moment of daze, Alles and the others sat down again, quietly discussing among themselves.

Emperor Marcus wasn’t in a hurry, allowing them to discuss.

In his eyes, the outcome is set, and no matter how much they discuss, it’s useless.

Emperor Andesim and others watched this with a smiling face, feeling incredibly pleased.

Seventy percent of the route is more than enough for them to split.

Even if Emperor Marcus gets a larger share, it’s still better than the Alliance Country dividing three layers among five countries.

Additionally, Emperor Marcus would likely select the best regions of the route.

Either way, they profit without loss.

At this moment, Luford asked worriedly, "What do we do now? We can’t seriously agree, can we?"

"No, if we agree, our people below will definitely explode, and then our own foundation will be unstable."

Amilo saw it very clearly.

Maudo said seriously, "The problem is if we refuse, the other side will definitely rip open and start a war. They have the Star Destroyer, they can attack our fleet without fear, and we don’t have the capability to retaliate."

"Neither option works? It’s completely a dead end."

Meimikas replied despondently.

Alles’s eyes flickered; he whispered, "Adjourn the meeting, delay time and think of a solution."

"Will they agree?"

Amilo asked worriedly.

"We have no other way."

"Okay, let’s do it."

...

Then Alles stood up again, facing Emperor Marcus directly.

"Emperor Marcus."

"Well, have you discussed it? Thought it through?"

"I think there have been too many unexpected events in today’s negotiation, we need time to consider, so we suggest adjourning for seven days before resuming!"

Alles spoke.

Emperor Marcus immediately saw that Alles and the others were planning to use stalling tactics.

However, he didn’t care; what can seven days change? In the face of absolute strength, there’s only despair.

Thus, he confidently said, "Alright, seven days it is!"

Of course, the reason Emperor Marcus agreed to pause the meeting was also to avoid forcing the other side into desperation.

"Alright."

Upon hearing Emperor Marcus’s agreement, Maudo and others breathed a slight sigh of relief and replied one after another.