After faking her death in interstellar space, the powerful woman disguised herself as a man and went

Leng Ran's unnamed planet S-03-07 naturally heard the news of He Yuanyang's arrival. Everyone in the base tensed up, fearing that He Yuanyang might also come to this planet to clean up the alien beasts on a whim. If that happened, their base in Area A would be easily exposed.

Area A was once a military base. Although it is now abandoned, if He Yuanyang were to come, he would definitely choose to be stationed here.

After the divine messenger left, Leng Ran, as the Holy Son and High Priest, became the most influential person on the nameless planet. He immediately summoned all the believers and issued a series of instructions in the church hall to deal with this "potential crisis".

As soon as Leng Ran appeared, a large number of believers below knelt down and bowed, shouting: "Your Highness, walk with the light, may the light be with you."

Leng Ran suddenly felt like she was the leader of a large-scale pyramid scheme brainwashing session.

"May the light protect you, rise." Leng Ran waved his sleeve to signal to the crowd.

Leng Ran said slowly and deliberately, "I'm sure you've all heard that He Yuanyang, the commander of the Ninth Military Region, is currently fighting against the servants of the gods (the name given to alien beasts by the Illuminati) on the next planet. They may enter my god's territory at any time to carry out a cleanup. At that time, our great plan will be exposed to others."

“We must not allow this to happen. Therefore, I will exercise the duties of the High Priest ‘Judge’ and issue the following instructions to you.”

"First, immediately suspend the Divine Servant Research Program and transfer all experimental equipment from the Area A base to Leiden Technology."

"Secondly, immediately suspend the God-given Project (human experimentation) and transfer all participants (experimental subjects) to the Black family in Area B."

"Finally, all believers, please go to the underground arena in Zone C for refuge. May the God of Light be with you."

Hearing the chorus of approval below, Leng Ran realized that he was becoming more and more adept at being a charlatan leader.

After leaving the hall, he said to the air, "God's Gift, contact Dream and the Divine Messenger. The plan is going smoothly, and everything is ready."

"The divine gift has received the instruction and the message has been sent."

Divine Gift is an artificial intelligence created by High Priestess Dream. It is responsible for allocating personnel, recording experimental reports, monitoring the base, and handling other affairs.

When Leng Ran blew up one of the Illuminati's strongholds, it was Shenci who first noticed the anomaly and dispatched personnel to intercept Leng Ran.

With such an AI constantly monitoring them, Leng Ran and Yang Guang only dared to talk in the bedroom. Once outside the bedroom, they had to switch into acting mode to avoid being detected by Shenci.

"Judge, the divine messenger has replied that we may begin our operation," the divine messenger reminded him.

"Okay, remember to let me know once the transfer is complete. Send three combat teams to Sector E to locate the target. I'll go make preparations," he replied coldly.

What follows is a tough battle.

Leng Ran changed into priest's robes, took Yangon with him, and drove his hovercar to Black's manor to find Black Jack.

At the same time, Blackjack also received a message from a sponsor requesting that a batch of "goods" be sent over for storage. Blackjack didn't pay much attention to this at first and agreed.

But when they saw that the delivered goods were all living children, they couldn't hold back and wanted to refuse. So at this moment, the two sides were negotiating the specifics in the main hall.

Leng Ran entered the familiar hall under the guidance of the old servant. Once, she was only ten years old and used her schemes to mark two three-star believers. Now, her identity is completely different.

"High Priestess Judge." The two leading six-star cultists bowed to Leng Ran. The divine messenger had previously instructed that even if they knew Leng Ran was the Holy Son, they should address her as High Priestess Judge, not Her Highness the Holy Son, in front of non-Illuminati members.

It seems that the death of the previous Holy Son taught the divine messenger a lesson: the tallest tree in the forest will surely be felled by the wind.

"Step back, leave this to me. You all go and settle the goods." Leng Ran waved his sleeve, signaling them to leave.

Black Jack was wary. He didn't know much about this mysterious sponsor, but he was well aware of how terrifying this force was. Their influence on Nameless Star was just the tip of the iceberg. Therefore, Black Jack was unwilling to provoke them.

Judging from the attitude of the other two towards him, the high priest judge in front of him must be a high-ranking member of this organization.

He knew that Mo Li had also joined the organization and held a high position, but he wondered how he compared to the person in front of him.

However, the moment the judge high priest spoke, Blackjack was shocked.

Leng Ran's voice, hoarse from being altered, said, "Little brother, how have you been?"

Blackjack stared at Leng Ran with a sorrowful expression. He was doomed. The villainous boss had revealed his identity in front of him. In the storybook, he was supposed to die.

Looking coldly at Blackjack's expression, he already guessed what the other was thinking, so he continued maliciously, "Little brother, why aren't you saying anything? Is it because your big brother is wearing a mask and you don't recognize him? Why don't you take off your mask?"

After saying that, he placed his hand on the mask, which of course could not be removed. To prevent his identity from being exposed, removing the mask required operating a special mechanism behind his ear; otherwise, the mask would be locked in place.

Blackjack felt that the kid he used to know had returned, his usual coldness gone, his tone lively and wicked once again, making it hard to tell which one was the real him.

But he remains as annoying as ever.

"Big brother, big brother, I don't want to know who you are. Please, don't take it off. I want to live a few more years," Blackjack pleaded.

Leng Ran added fuel to the fire: "As the only person who knows my identity, and who is not a believer in my god, guess what your fate will be?"

Without a second thought, Blackjack quickly said, "Brother, whatever you want to do or ask for, just tell me, and I'll do my best to fulfill it. It's just taking in a child, right? I agree! I'll also keep your identity a secret!"

Leng Ran slowly lowered his hand from the mask, rhythmically tapping the table, subtly putting pressure on Black Jack. "Not bad, it seems I understand the consequences of removing your mask, brother. In that case, I'd like to make a deal with you."

Blackjack was already sweating profusely. "Please, go ahead and say it."

He said slowly and calmly, “A simple task: In three days, no matter what happens, establish a welfare home in District C, hire people to take good care of these children, and take in more homeless orphans in the future. Remember, do not let anyone take them away again, not even your sponsors.”

Blackjack cautiously probed, "That's no problem, but these kids... why did the sponsors bring so many kids? They..."

Leng Ran immediately interrupted: "If you want to live, don't ask so many questions. Trust me, you don't want to know the truth. Just do as I say."

Blackjack vaguely guessed that Leng Ran might have made a decision against the sponsors, and considering her previous cold image, he began to doubt Leng Ran's motives.

Why is she pretending? Why is she going against the sponsors? What exactly is she trying to do?

Blackjack finally asked, "What exactly does Big Brother want to do?"

Seeing Blackjack's puzzled look, Leng Ran understood. "I have no obligation to answer you. But here's a piece of advice: if you want to live, don't go out for three days."

"Finally, I need to add a little extra security for you." Leng Ran's hand touched the top of Black Jack's head, and Black Jack felt a sharp pain in his head, as if something had been added to it.

"This is a gift for you, a small mental bomb. If I find out that you've revealed my identity to anyone, or haven't done what I asked, or tried to defuse the bomb, I guarantee your brain will explode immediately, and you'll become a complete madman from then on." Leng Ran said lightly, but every word hit Black Jack's heart like a hammer blow.

Blackjack replied tremblingly, "Don't worry, brother, I will definitely complete the mission!"

Leng Ran and Black Jack left the main hall together, got into the hovercar, and drove off on their own, leaving Black Jack to settle the children.

Before leaving, Leng Ran also wanted to bring some changes to this planet.

We do not seek to change the living environment or the laws of nature here, but only to eliminate the strange beasts, weaken the power of the Illuminati, and save these innocent children within our capabilities.