[Iron Man] Ordinary rich man: ...just give me a task, and then the doctor and I will deal with politics and business respectively, and we will make sure that the humans on your side will be completely obedient.

Tony Stark always felt a little strange when he said this. He was a human being, but he had to help other species to subdue humans. But then he thought about the moral character of most of his own people, and it didn't seem so strange anymore, because he himself was almost the same in some aspects, at most his moral standards were a little higher.

【Balanced Scientist】Great Scientist: Is there anything you can help me with?

[World Manipulator] Fanatical Master Architect: They probably don't need my help, but I want to go over and take part in a mission. After all, it's points, and it's not cold to earn points.

SIX: Can I go?

[World Manipulator] Fanatical Master Architect: It's all right, it's all right. Newbies can do more tasks to earn points. Tasks like this that don't have a chat group to intervene are not difficult. Well, of course, the chat group may intervene partly because the group members are too weak. In short, there is no harm in doing tasks.

[Weapon Master] A Great Cell: Are you discussing how to divide up a country?

[Chess Player] The unknown person nailed in the coffin: a strange saying, but surprisingly appropriate in some situations.

Just then the group message alert rang.

A skeleton used the weekly emergency privilege: "I hope to bring peace." (Successfully brought monsters and humans to peaceful coexistence)

Mission reward, 5000

Do you want to accept it?】

203 The upcoming unreliable meeting

"Charla, long time no see."

Sans was wearing a white hoodie and black canvas shoes. He leaned against the wall with his hands in his pockets and greeted people with a smile.

"...Have you still not managed to control your completely unreliable personality?"

Chala put down her hand that she had just raised. She wanted to give the other person a hug because they had fought together in the past, but when she saw his erratic temper and remembered that guy always yelling "bastard" at her, let alone a hug, not smashing his head was her greatest tolerance for him.

After all, she, Chara, is not a goody-goody like Frisk.

Shan Si felt a little guilty and looked away for a moment, but that was only a moment. He continued to speak nonchalantly, "Some monsters must have missed you very much. Why didn't you come back to see me after such a long time?"

When saying this, Chara paused playing with the dagger, was silent for a while, and then answered the other party's question in a clumsy imitation of an indifferent tone.

"I have a lot of work to do here, so I don't have much time, and there's no need to do anything. Anyway, there's still a lot of time, and we're all alive, so we'll meet sooner or later."

This poor imitation did not escape Sans's notice, but he shrugged tactfully and did not mention the past at all. Although he would occasionally show a bad taste, in most cases he could still distinguish the important from the unimportant.

The arrival of Bianchiara seemed to send a signal, and everyone followed suit.

First, there is the ghost that has never changed. When there were only five people in the group at the beginning, it was already doing tasks. Now that the number of group members has exceeded double digits, it is still doing tasks. It seems that the ghost has never been absent.

Then came the familiar old face, Tony Stark in silver armor, floating out from the purple flames. He yawned and subconsciously looked around for snacks, half squatting to greet the ghosts.

Steve greeted Sans with a haggard face. It seemed that he had been very busy these days, which almost took up all his rest time. You know, now is not the past. The night could pass by just by lying in bed and closing his eyes. It would be a waste to lie in bed and sleep now.

The doctor was not in a good mental state when he came out. The ghost didn't even need to peek into his soul to know that his body and mind were almost reaching the limit. Sure enough, not long after he came over, the doctor found a chair to sit down, and fell asleep quickly while sitting upright without anyone noticing.

When six came over, he was still a little reserved, dirty and with his head down, he ran to the ghost without saying a word. Green looked at him uncomfortably, but since he was just a child, he didn't pay any more attention to him.

Pure also noticed the little guy, and it also noticed some additional things, but those additional things were more than worth mentioning compared to God himself, so it said nothing.

When Kong came over, he was almost scared to see a group of people falling down. He thought that everyone had been attacked by something. But after he found out that everyone was just tired due to being too tired, he gave up the idea that everyone would be wiped out as soon as he came over, and everyone except the ghost would be killed.

Wilson didn't have so many thoughts when he came. He simply felt that everyone looked like they had lost all their SNA and needed some comfort food to relieve the pain. However, when he made this suggestion, all the tired people shook their heads, of course, except for the doctor first.

After all, everyone's world is different, and Wilson's food may not work here.

What was quite surprising was that this operation also found Cell and Sunflower. After all, the former is a sharp-tongued and treacherous person, while the latter is basically never seen chatting in the group. It is also very rare.

When Cell saw everyone's eyes were focused on him, he subconsciously wanted to give everyone the middle finger. However, before he could act, he felt as if someone was staring at him. An indescribable chill crawled through his already dead blood vessels. He looked around at the people around him, but no one showed such symptoms.

If it were a normal person, he might have retreated, but Cell was obviously not within the normal range, so he decisively raised his middle finger to everyone under Green's wise and incredible gaze.

After a while, the imagined death did not come as expected, but the cell was not in a proud mood. After all, he had experienced this kind of thing so many times that he didn't care about it anymore. Sudden death at any time and being safe and sound were always possibilities that he had to jump back and forth. Anyway, he was not afraid of death. He could just change his body after death.

The reason why Green did not attack was because of the ghost. He keenly noticed that Green's condition was not right, like an active volcano about to erupt, and most of the people here were his friends. Naturally, he could not let Green act recklessly. So the ghost took out a few bags of potato chips and gave one bag to Green and Chunchun respectively. Then, looking at the girl who was getting closer to him, he stuffed a bag of potato chips into her as well.

It was not sure if it was an illusion, but the ghost always felt that the other person seemed to be growing, and seemed to be a little taller than when they met before. So it tried hard to stand on tiptoe, determined not to be shorter than the other person no matter what.

Six calmly took the bag of potato chips, shook it twice, listened to the crisp sound inside, and inexplicably felt a strange sense of joy. Just by looking at the other person playing around, he knew that the other person might have never seen this kind of thing. After teaching him a little, he just ate his own food.

As for Sunflower, they were at war those days, and although they were able to defend against the successive zombie invasions, there were also sacrifices and costs, so when he saw this mission, he gritted his teeth and came over. He didn't care how difficult the mission was, he was determined to find someone to rely on. After all, only by getting enough points can he unlock the group title, and only with the group title can he accomplish everything he wants to accomplish, as long as he can come up with an equal amount of points.

Since everyone was already here, there was nothing more to say. Everyone simply found a nearby chair and sat down. After all, they were all friends, and there were no rules. So, this chaotic, unstructured meeting that would determine the future of the world proceeded, accompanied by the crisp sound of the knights chewing potato chips.

You know what, this picture is quite interesting. The one sitting upright fell asleep, the one lying on the table is trying hard to stay awake, and the ghost has a strong aura but is just chewing potato chips. If someone drew it and added some color to it, it might become a world-famous painting.

204 Calculating, calculating, gaining and losing, Tony Stark learned to compromise

"Aren't you going to tell your friend about this? I remember you said that the other party is the peace ambassador involved in the peace between monsters and humans. She has always been in charge of foreign policy. Aren't you going to discuss this with him?"

The doctor rubbed his waist while asking the question without changing his expression.

Tony Stark silently took the wake-up stick he had taken out. Well, this thing is really useful. Just poke someone slightly and it will definitely make the other person sober up 100% without leaving any wounds or any consequences. The only side effect is that it is really painful.

Before Sans could respond, Tony Stark interrupted the conversation with a strong attitude.

"Hey, don't forget, Sans doesn't want that girl to bear such a heavy burden. Even if she's made a decision, after everything is over, she'll definitely repent and feel remorseful, blaming herself for mistakes that had nothing to do with her, and even feel pain because of it. So, do you really think she can hear what we're talking about?"

"Why not?" the Doctor retorted.

"Why not? Of course not." Tony Stark laughed a little exaggeratedly, then shrugged. "Do you think what we're discussing might not violate human rights and human lives?"

"So, you're going to start an argument with me about something we haven't even started talking about yet?"

The doctor's attitude suddenly became tough. He sat up straighter. His body of more than two meters tall brought some extra deterrence to Tony Stark. After all, facing a creature much larger than himself, a normal person would panic, no matter whether he is human or not. This is the body's instinct, the instinct to survive.

"I'm just being realistic. How come I'm arguing with you?" Tony Stark was also angry. He felt that the other party was definitely making trouble this time. Although he rarely talked about reason when he was angry, he had never been as unreasonable as the other party.

"If you think this will trample on life and human rights, why would you agree to it?"

"To prevent you from doing something even more outrageous, you heartless executioner."

"You're just like me, a megalomaniac hero. All my decisions are logical and reasonable, designed to avoid greater sacrifice. And what are you doing? Most of the time, you're risking everyone's lives just to see that 1% chance. If it weren't for your good luck, you would have lost everything long ago."

"Really? So you can sacrifice others without a care in the world just to be safe? Ha, that's a really reasonable arrangement."

The sarcasm in Tony Stark's tone was almost overflowing. Everyone looked at them confronting each other, gripping their weapons with some worry, ready to intervene at any time if they really started fighting.

Only the ghost was still eating its potato chips. After all, it had seen such quarrels countless times in Hallownest, and had never seen an example of them fighting together, so it didn't think there was anything to be nervous about.

While eating, it did not forget to share half with its new friend, and then continued to wait calmly for their quarrel to end.

"I think there's no point in us arguing like this any longer." Tony Stark slammed the table, and this action prompted almost all the group members to stand up. However, when they found that nothing happened, they sat back down, sighing with relief.

None of them could interrupt the debate between the two people. The only ghost who could stop it was enjoying the show. As for the cell man, the only one who could compete with them, forget it, he should not join the battle. If a fight really broke out, it would be terrible.

"You also know that we are wasting our time in vain. Instead of arguing with me about concepts, you might as well come up with a feasible plan as soon as possible, right?" The doctor was almost blatantly provoking people. Tony Stark has always had only a vague understanding of the struggles and twists and turns in this area. Instead of paying ordinary attention to this aspect, he might as well concentrate on his technology.

Tony Stark's face turned completely gloomy, but this time he didn't make any big moves. He just took out a strange thing that looked like a control device and threw it to the other party, then turned around and left without hesitation.

"I've given you the things. Do whatever you want with them. If you mess up, I'll be the first one to laugh at you."

This series of events happened so quickly that no one could react. They just stared at Tony Stark leaving in amazement.

The ghost thought for a moment and jumped down from the chair. It didn't know when it could sense some subtle emotions. Maybe it had been able to sense them for a long time but it just didn't know how to classify them. The ghost clearly realized that neither the doctor nor Tony Stark were that angry. It was just a show performed by both sides, so the ghost was very curious and wanted to go find them to ask.

When the ghost passed by, Tony Stark took off his mask and held a cigarette in his mouth. He actually didn't have much of a smoking habit before, but later when he was under a lot of pressure and had no time to drink, he liked to smoke a cigarette to relax. Anyway, he had already made some changes to himself, so even if he smoked 100 cigarettes a day, it would not necessarily cause harm to his body. However, he had just lit the cigarette and took a puff. When he saw the Knight coming, he immediately put it out, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can with great accuracy.

"Ghost, are you here to comfort me?"

Tony Stark was just about to tell the other party that he was not that angry when he saw the ghost shaking his head. He was stunned, but before he could say anything, the ghost jumped up and spread its white transparent wings to hug him.

You are not angry

The ghost was indeed not there to comfort him, but that did not stop it from hugging him.

"really."

Looking at this obvious question, Tony Stark smiled bitterly.

"I deliberately argued with him because I knew our action plans and strategies were diametrically opposed, and I definitely didn't have his efficiency or ridiculously high success rate. So, rather than arguing before it actually happened, it was better to use the excuse of arguing to leave and not participate in the discussion. I could just sit here and be a useless person and get some points. This way, I wouldn't get carried away and do something wrong, or I might lose my mind and go it alone with my own technology. What good would that have? The doctor must have noticed this, so he deliberately argued with me."

"It's so frustrating. The stronger I get, the more I find myself unable to do things."

Tony Stark stretched out his rough palm and rubbed the ghost's white mask, his tone full of helplessness.

[That's not strong enough]

"……makes sense."

205 Discussing Countermeasures and Allocation

The warm-toned light shone softly on everyone. The chairs that were originally arranged neatly were moved around in a mess. Except for Green and those who were sitting there with neat postures, everyone else was sitting, half-lying, leaning, crossing their legs, or lying on the table, creating a casual and nonchalant attitude.

Even the Doctor was so sleepy that he was barely supporting his head with one arm, sitting there with a half-dead look on his face, and he didn't speak with the same enthusiasm as when he was yelling at Tony Stark before.

They were having a disorganized discussion in such a scattered and disorderly atmosphere. In fact, to be precise, it was only the Doctor who was giving unilateral suggestions, and he only spoke to Green occasionally. The Cell People were bored and kept itching to do something, not to mention the others. Most of them were listening as if they were reading a foreign language. Only Six listened particularly carefully, even though she didn't understand a single word.

"I didn't expect you guys to understand this."

He looked at the elegant Green sitting there and his meticulous purity, and felt a little emotional.

However, the doctor himself knew very little about them, and the two of them didn't communicate much with others during their normal interactions. The most frequent communication was when Green challenged them, but most of what he said was well-reasoned and could not be refuted, so after being challenged a few times, no one paid any attention to him.

"Don't use your shallow perspective to define me. If you can't even say you understand me, how can you say you haven't thought of it?"

Green retorted as a matter of course. He had no good feelings towards these guys who kidnapped his father, but he also knew his limits, otherwise he would not stay here. Occasionally, he would use sharp words to point out the problems in the doctor's plan.

"As a knight of God, it is my duty to help God solve his problems."

Compared to Green's fierce words, he is much calmer when he simply expresses his opinions, but there is still a lot of ego in his tone. After all, the doctor has met many people and has a better grasp of people's hearts. The aura of a superior that the other party naturally carries is always there, even if the other party is not aware of it.

However, the other party's condition was very strange, with both superiority and inferiority coexisting. However, it was not convenient for the doctor to intervene in this matter. After all, he did not know the other party very well and had no right to speak nonsense.

"I'm a little curious about your society. The Void God is a ghost, right? And that terrifying feeling I felt that day was also about him, right?"

In fact, although the Doctor vaguely knew this, he had never explicitly confirmed it.

Chunchun nodded slightly, and Green ignored him completely. The doctor breathed a sigh of relief. At least, there was nothing stranger or more dangerous in their world except natural disasters.

As for poor Tony Stark, he missed the truth again and no one knows when he will be able to figure it out.

“So this is the final conclusion.”

The doctor looked at everyone nodding with a half-understanding, held his chin in thought for a moment, and reluctantly began to write a task list for everyone.

"Shansi, stop being lazy. You are the core. You must take the initiative and draw all attention to yourself."

Sansi, who was lying on the table and almost dozing off, was immediately awakened by the words and nodded solemnly. He still knew what was important and what was not, otherwise he would not have been trying to hold himself together. If it were his usual personality, he would have lay down on the table long ago.

"Kong, when the time comes, can you prepare a set of clothes from here and blend in with the crowd to act as a presence and liven up the atmosphere? I'll prepare your lines."

Kong nodded. After all, he had traveled to many worlds. Even though most of those worlds were peaceful, the experience he had accumulated made him aware of what the other party said.

"Wilson, although you are also human, there are still some inexplicable differences between you and traditional humans. I'm not quite sure why, but after seeing you, I just felt that something was different. So, you go and calm Shans's friends down. Try to keep this matter a secret and don't let them know."

Wilson also nodded without raising any doubts. After all, it would be too embarrassing to ask questions if it was just a matter of delaying someone.

"Cell Man, can I ask you a favor?"

The doctor looked at the troublemaker and felt a little headache. His intuition told him that the other party would most likely never be content.

〔Depends on my mood〕

A certain cell spread out its hands, its wide-open eyes looking particularly innocent. The doctor's face under the mask had begun to become hideous, even a little painful.

"...You don't want to fail this mission and not get your reward, do you? Besides, you're the only one who can do this. I sincerely hope you can help us. After we're done, I can give you some extra rewards."

The doctor began to try to fool the other party against his conscience, but he did not tell any lies. This matter was indeed very important, and only he could do it. After all, the only one who could control the other party, besides the ghost, was herself. But if they could negotiate, he did not want to use such dishonorable means to deal with the group members.

I am now interested in what you are saying.

Cell lowered his embraced hands, and his flaming head seemed to burn even more vigorously.

"It's very simple. If anyone tries to cause trouble, all you have to do is take out your sickle to intimidate them. You don't have to use your hands at all. Just a little intimidation will make them collapse."

[It's a silly request, but I agreed.]

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the other party's agreement. Although the other party was a jerk and never spoke politely, at least the other party would do what he promised and would never go back on his word. This was the experience he had gained from several communications with the other party.

However, the other party would never go back on his word, not for any other reason, but because of that strong disdain. He seemed to think that going back on his word was a very meaningless thing. That sharp arrogance almost did not allow him to do such a thing. Of course, this was not absolute. If the other party did something that he shouldn't have done, he wouldn't mind telling a lie and watching the other party go from heaven to hell with a sarcastic attitude. He could definitely do such a thing.

As for the arrangements for the remaining few people, it was relatively simple. He exchanged some sunflowers for some seeds, intending to give them as gifts. Letting these plants that only react instinctively serve as some alternative pets would also help ease the relationship between the two. No one would refuse a free gift. At least this way he could win over a large number of neutral people. As for those who resisted stubbornly, he did not intend to use this method to disintegrate them. If they could be easily persuaded and disintegrated, then it would not take so long.

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