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With a loud explosion, the Doctor dusted himself off and arrogantly returned to the ruined Pure Good Palace.

"The insects have been cleared out. No one will disturb our negotiations this time, Little Lucky Grass King!"

The doctor looked at Nasita, who was not far away, and said.

"Hmph, arrogant scholar, don't be so conceited."

Nasita said, cautiously protecting the two people behind her.

"Oh, is it so."

The doctor was unimpressed. He looked back at the area after the explosion and saw only the destroyed walls, but he couldn't find Zhao Chuan.

"Alright, let's end this farce here."

Naxida retrieved her elemental power and came to Zhao Chuan's side.

"Oh, the power of dreams is really useful."

The doctor looked around and saw that the completely destroyed Pure Good Palace was covered by a layer of dream, completely unaware that he had entered a dream. Seeing the Pure Good Palace without any damage, he smiled slightly and clapped his hands in approval.

“Zhao Chuan, you tried it in the dream just now too. I will confront him. You take Ying and Paimon and leave here.”

Nasita ignored what the doctor said and turned to Zhao Chuan.

Seeing this scene seemed familiar, but there was nothing I could do. I gritted my teeth and backed away.

The doctor turned around and looked at Zhao Chuan.

"You want to leave!..."

Just as the Doctor was about to chase after her, he saw Narcida stand in front of him, her small body raising her head to look directly at him with a serious expression.

“Little Lucky Grass King, you are a wise god, you should know the difference in combat power at this moment... How could you possibly stop me? Killing him would be a piece of cake for me.”

The doctor's eyes were almost filled with murderous intent; how could he, so proud, possibly swallow this insult?

"Doctor, didn't you say you came to negotiate with me? Why does it look like you're going to use force now?"

Nasita confronted the doctor without the slightest fear.

"Haha, I'm just stating the facts. After all, I am a scholar, and I naturally hope to give the god of wisdom enough respect and dignity."

The doctor released his grip and slowly calmed down before speaking.

"Is your hypocrisy based on absolute self-confidence? I understand your thoughts, but... what if I were to directly destroy the Heart of God and awaken 'Heavenly Principle'?"

Nasita glanced at him with disdain, turned around, raised the Thunder God's Heart floating in her hand, and said seriously.

"Destroy the heart of God!...Do you think that's possible?"

The doctor crossed his arms, listening to this ridiculous statement and pondering it, not believing her words.

"The 'Heavenly Principle' has been dormant for so many years, but the Heart of God, as the symbol of the 'Heavenly Principle's' control over the continent of Teyvat and all 'Laws'... Will its destruction once again draw the attention of the 'Heavenly Principle'? And then... how will everything the Fatui have done end?"

Nasita calmly gripped the Heart of God; with just a little more force, she could destroy it.

"Are you willing to bet with me on this possibility?"

Nasita stared at the Doctor with a serious look in her eyes, her originally gentle gaze now appearing quite fierce.

"Hmph... 'Gambling,' truly astonishing. I thought you would produce evidence or conduct rigorous reasoning, but I never expected to hear the word 'gambling' from the mouth of the god of wisdom. However, what a clever move. Did you see through my attempt to capture your consciousness?"

The doctor looked down at Narcida with arrogance and said indifferently.

"As a scholar, I must respect all possibilities. This has always been my principle and an essential quality for experimenters. Indeed, I cannot ignore this possibility. So, what are your conditions?"

The doctor lowered his hands, still wary of the possibility of the resurgence of the natural order.

"The heart of a god from another land will only cause trouble if it remains in Sumeru. But this heart of the Thunder God is a spoil of war that I obtained after defeating one of your executives. Now that you want to take the spoils from me, you, the instigator, should pay a corresponding price."

Nasita said in a very aloof tone, "I suddenly thought of this while watching Zhao Chuan and the Doctor fight. To be honest, I'm a bit cunning."

“Price, interesting. What kind of price do you want me to pay?”

The doctor laughed, surprised that he was being threatened one day.

"How about erasing all your other slices?"

Nasida crossed her arms and spoke domineeringly.

"Hahaha... You're trying to limit me, the most threatening opponent to the Kingdom of Wisdom, with this method? Your actions are tantamount to taking away the eye slices I projected into the dimension of time. They are extremely difficult to make, requiring rare resources and a great deal of effort to put into practice, because I destroyed them all here... Hmm... Your choice is quite ingenious."

The doctor laughed, truly admiring the move made by this god of wisdom before him.

"How interesting. Can I assume that you were already on guard against me? Of all the versions of me, the one you saw was the most selfish. If it weren't for me, your ideas wouldn't have worked. What did you see when you were imprisoned? You were observing me, so you knew that I had long been fed up with their questioning of me, simply because of those incessant arguments."

In an instant, the doctor's face turned cold, and his smile froze.

"You said it yourself, that making peace with yourself is a difficult thing, have you, being so smart, managed to do that?"

Nasita did not answer his question directly, but instead mocked him.

“I see. If you believe that so many of me are worth the heart of God… then it’s a deal.”

The doctor's eyes flashed with a cold light as he verbally agreed.

"You don't seem to mind that much. Is your relationship really that bad?"

Naxida calmly turned around and asked another question.

“I don’t think this is something to worry about. Excess ego can be used to exchange for the Heart of God. Do you think no one can ask for a higher price for themselves? Besides, with my abilities, I will find a better perspective sooner or later. Rather, you are temporarily ahead. But I want to know how you can be sure that I have really eliminated them?”

The doctor said nonchalantly that his own value was greater than that of a god's heart, which was something to be proud of. The only question was still raised by the doctor.

"I will see your last vestige of honesty."

Nasita closed her eyes, and with a wave of her hand, grass elements surged forth.

"This is an absurd decision."

"An incredibly foolish choice!"

"Are you kidding me?!"

You actually did this…

"You traitor."

"Wait a moment……"

"Do you deserve this moment?"

"You'll regret this."

Nasita expanded her domain, and the Doctor's thoughts appeared before her ears. A series of chaotic, hoarse voices rebuked her, and with a series of shattering sounds, those voices vanished into thin air and could no longer be heard.

"How... is it confirmed?"

The Doctor turned his head to look at Narcida, his smile vanishing. At this moment, the victor was no longer the Doctor.

"Take it. I will take full control of your future studies. I will close the void and allow people's thirst for knowledge and curiosity to dominate the academic field once again. There will be no more opportunities for you to take advantage of the situation."

Narcida nodded, extended her palm, and tossed the Heart of God to the Doctor, her sharp eyes seeming to want to kill him.

"It's really sad that my academic achievements have never been appreciated in my hometown. Of course, I have no interest in being rejected by this city a third time."

The doctor shook his head in disappointment.

"Haha, isn't this my dear colleague? I never thought you'd have such a miserable time."

A voice echoed throughout the entire Jing Shan Palace, and Naxi Da became alert once again.

The doctor glanced back disdainfully and saw a man wearing a black trench coat, high-end trousers, and a pendant resembling the Eye of God hanging from his waist. His pale hair appeared much taller against the backdrop of the mask.

"Didn't you go back to Zhidong? What are you doing here?"

The doctor arrogantly looked at the figure that appeared in the darkness before him.

"Oh, Doctor, you really have a bad memory."

That's right, the newcomer is the newly appointed Eighth Executive Officer, codenamed "Young Man"!