Now, someone is offering this planet in exchange for the resurrection of something.
This is incredible, as according to the ancient texts, the skill "Nurture" can only draw energy from objects of a lower level than itself. In the entire universe, planets possess the highest natural level, even though humanity calls itself the master of the world.
Ruan Mingchu's spiritual power could only reach the mantle because the planet's "will" was rejecting his spiritual power, and he could not break through it.
Suddenly remembering something, Ruan Mingchu gathered his spiritual power into a beam and injected it into the ground.
Unlike last time, this time his mental power moved freely and without hindrance.
This means that the planet is truly "dying".
Soon, he "saw" a black heart at the very center of the planet, its beating growing stronger and more vibrant.
The moment his mental energy touched his heart, Ruan Mingchu's mental energy receded as if he had been electrocuted, and his mental sea trembled.
"The Heart of a Demon".
Recalling historical records, Ruan Minh Thu felt a moment of disorientation.
Humans are indeed the most daring and ignorant creatures in the world.
Ruan Mingchu instructed Ruan Yueyi to send someone to pick him up.
He stood aboard the heavy warship, gazing at the yellow planet.
Ruan Yueyi didn't understand what he was looking at, but she felt that he was radiating a sorrowful emotion.
She pinched herself to stop thinking about impossible things.
"Your Highness, the Super Annihilation Cannon is fully charged."
After waiting for a minute without receiving a reply from His Highness, Ruan Yueyi was unsure whether she should repeat herself, since His Highness's hearing was so sharp that he couldn't possibly have missed it.
After a long while, Ruan Yueyi finally heard: "Fire!"
At twelve points around this planet, twelve super-powered annihilation cannons were simultaneously fired.
A vast and terrifying energy enveloped the planet.
It rapidly thins and shrinks.
Nguyen Minh Thu used a specially made lens to record the brilliance of its last "life".
Finally, the light effect of the super cannon faded, revealing a sphere the size of a warship in everyone's eyes.
Its exterior resembled a glassy shell, while inside was a black heart, and people could almost feel its vibrations.
Ruan Mingchu pursed her lips. It had actually grown to this size; even the super cannon couldn't destroy it.
"continue."
Upon hearing His Highness's icy, emotionless reply, Ruan Yueyi seemed to shiver as if frozen, and immediately answered, "Received."
The super-powered cannon fired again, but despite its ability to destroy small planets, it repeatedly failed, only managing to shrink the black sphere by half.
"continue."
"continue."
...
Despite frequent firing of the super-powered cannon, it could only manage to hit the sphere up to the height of a person.
Ruan Yue said with a look of shame, "Your Highness, there is not enough energy to continue firing the super-powered cannon."
Ruan Mingchu shook his head: "It's alright."
"Let someone go fishing... never mind, I'll go myself."
Before he could finish speaking, he strode out, the wind he created lifting the hem of his clothes.
Back on the warship, Nguyen Minh Thu personally guarded the black ball.
They changed vehicles en route and landed on Satellite 1.
The satellite was mainly home to research institutes, and Nguyen Minh Thu's destination was the Royal Academy of Sciences.
They hired a truck to transport the black ball, and Ruan Mingchu disguised himself as an ordinary transporter to take the black ball to the back gate of the research institute.
When Yu Han came out of the back door and saw Ruan Mingchu, he was leaning against the truck door with his head down, looking at the terminal.
The elderly researcher did not recognize Ruan Mingchu's identity, but asked him seriously, "Who sent you to deliver this?"
He just received a message saying that he was receiving a gift and that he should go to the back door.
His terminal number is protected by the Empire, so neither advertisers nor scammers can send him any information.
As he walked out, Yu Han was still wondering if one of his playful old friends was joking with him.
Ruan Mingchu did not answer his question, but simply walked to the back of the truck and opened the door.
Yu Han was instantly drawn to the strange ball.
Ruan Mingchu's voice rang in his ears: "This is the heart of a demon."
It exploded in Yu Han's heart like a firecracker.
In terms of research ability, Yu Han may not be the most outstanding at the Royal Academy, but in terms of the breadth of knowledge, if he is second, no one is first.
He certainly knew about the heart of the devil.
Twelve thousand years ago, a demonic species appeared among the star beasts, which once forced humanity to shrink to a territory consisting of only one planet.
Later, under the leadership of powerful humans, countless people sacrificed their lives to kill the demons.
However, some people coveted the power of the Demon Star Beast, secretly hid its heart, and secretly established a research institute to study it.
Five hundred years later, humanity had long since recovered and was thriving, but the loss of control at the research institute brought great disaster to humanity, and the human race was in a slump for many years.
The researchers at that institute cut the heart of the demon seed into many small pieces and replaced the hearts of different star beasts, which eventually caused the star beasts to go berserk and the disaster to break out.
This is one of the top ten man-made disasters that researchers must memorize.
The researchers called that heart the Devil's Heart.
Yu Han looked on with surprise and uncertainty. There was no video footage of the Demon Heart in history, and no one could prove that what was in front of him was the source of the disaster.
Ruan Mingchu gave a cold, emotionless "heh." "I've delivered the package. Please sign for it."
After thinking about it, regardless of whether it is the demon heart from history, this thing must be kept.
Yu Han signed the form.
The truck drove into the Royal Academy, and Yu Han said that they could leave their belongings behind and that they could leave.
Nguyen Minh Thu left the truck there as well.
It won't hatch until someone continues to infuse it with power, and it's not in immediate danger. Hopefully, the research institute can find a way to eliminate it.
After leaving the research institute, Ruan Mingchu felt that he had been too narrow-minded before, focusing only on the military and the battlefield.
If you want to feel at ease and secure in everything, you really need to be in control of everything, or at least have your influence in every area.
The warship that Ruan Minhchu was on was fast, and even after canceling out the speed difference, it arrived at Satellite No. 10 earlier than Mu Yu and the others.
Upon arriving at the dormitory area, I saw Rong Zhiming loitering in front of the villa dormitory of the Comprehensive Military University.
He was still wearing a military-style jacket, without an inner layer, with only one button fastened, exposing large areas of his chest.
Both hands were busy, one carrying wine and the other carrying dishes, radiating joy.
Upon seeing Ruan Mingchu, he immediately came over, waving the wine and dishes in his hand: "How about that? Am I a good friend? As soon as I knew you were coming back, I prepared good wine and dishes from the imperial chef to welcome you back."
He was very happy recently. With the cooperation of Ruan Mingchu's people, he not only destroyed two large strongholds of the Anti-Imperial Alliance, but also captured a female A of considerable status.
If things continue like this, it won't be long before he can find a companion for the star on his shoulder.
Ruan Mingchu scoffed, ignored him, opened the villa door, and went inside.
"What's wrong?" Rong Zhiming flitted around him. "Is he in a bad mood? Who made our prince angry? I'll go scatter their ashes."
Ruan Mingchu frowned: "Shut up."
"Go to the kitchen and wash two pairs of chopsticks." Ruan Mingchu was exceptionally adept at ordering people around.
“Sigh,” Rong Zhiming sighed dramatically, “Your husband brings you good wine and food, but you not only give him the cold shoulder, he also has to wash your chopsticks.”
"If you don't want to, then get lost." Ruan Mingchu had no interest in arguing with Rong Zhiming's shameless nonsense.
"Alright, alright, you're the ancestor, it's my duty to serve you." Seeing that Ruan Mingchu was really in a bad mood, Rong Xiaoming was exceptionally flexible and adaptable.
Rong Zhiming not only washed two pairs of chopsticks, but also two plates and two wine glasses.
He diligently set out the plates and chopsticks, poured wine for the guests, and said, "Try it, this little bit of stuff cost me half a month's salary."
Ruan Mingchu picked up his wine glass and downed it in one gulp.
The spiciness burned through my throat and spread to my stomach.
He has never liked alcohol; it's harmful, has no benefits, and tastes terrible.
But at this moment, they kept chugging down cup after cup.
Rong Zhiming was terrified by his unrestrained manner.
But seeing Ruan Mingchu's flushed face and slightly dazed, moist eyes, Rong Zhiming swallowed hard and, instead of stopping her, began to drink heartily himself.
In order to prevent Ruan Mingchu from wasting the good wine he bought with most of his monthly salary, Rong Zhiming drank even more than Ruan Mingchu.
Then he underestimated the alcohol content of the liquor and overestimated his alcohol tolerance. After only a few drinks, he was completely drunk and disoriented.
Ruan Mingchu gave him a disdainful look and snatched the wine pot from his hand.
Clearly, His Highness Ruan is top-notch in every aspect, even his drinking capacity is unparalleled.
Some people get drunk and act crazy, some talk nonsense, and some mistake people for others...
Ruan Mingchu never expected that Rong Zhiming, that damned thing, would indulge in all sorts of things after getting drunk.
Rong Zhiming jumped onto the sofa and started dancing, singing a very unpleasant song with lyrics that were hard to understand, like "la la la".
Instead of stopping him, Ruan Mingchu took out his terminal, turned on the recording function, and started planning what to blackmail him with it.
The sofa collapsed after Rong Zhiming, a tall Alpha weighing 150 or 160 pounds, jumped on it. He started sobbing and covered the sofa with a tablecloth.
Turning his head, he saw Nguyen Minh Thu pull out a gun and handcuffs. "Now put your hands up, you're under arrest."
Ruan Mingchu had no idea that Rong Zhiming had a habit of carrying handcuffs around.