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Chapter 2781 - 927: Family, Please Cast Your Precious Vote to Support Murphy!
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Chapter 2781: Chapter 927: Family, Please Cast Your Precious Vote to Support Murphy!

Detected that the administrator has obtained special permissions·formatted, the administrator can perform formatting operations on the clause after finding the special database platform to obtain independent usage rights for this weapon.

Creator: [Data Deleted]

Item Description:

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After I was hit on the head by that damn broken bottle and started my eventful life, I deeply realized one thing: there’s no reasoning with certain idiots. In such cases, a causality law module-equipped, precision-strike guaranteed nuclear bomb often is more persuasive than a metal bat picked up from who-knows-where.

And now, my life experience has been passed on to you, use it boldly and wisely. Let all the idiots born in this subspace listen to reason.

---Love from [Data Deleted]

]

"Thanks, you poor thing who got hit on the head by a bottle."

Murphy withdrew his finger, jokingly activating Eden’s awakening launch platform.

After a rapid self-check, the operation platform went online smoothly, its optical projection opened in front of Murphy forming the star map of this world. On the relatively stationary orbit outside the world, there were six light points waiting to be activated, along with an optical pop-up window for inputting coordinates.

But before the next step, a permissions verification is needed.

Murphy tossed out the all-in-one device, letting it enter its most primitive verification form, and inserted it into the sole connection port on the console. Seconds later, the prompt "Verification successful, Sky-based Arsenal X9 unlocked" appeared, and the coordinate input on the optical projection was unlocked and locked in hand-touch mode to Moss Valley’s position. The nearest arsenal number three automatically opened.

When Murphy’s finger touched the third light spot, a bunch of information was activated, but the handsome vampire didn’t have time to look at the text, he just glanced at the ammunition reserve of the sky-based arsenal, found there were five pieces of ammunition inside, and felt relieved.

5X9=45...

Having this many God’s Scepters in hand gives a strange sense of security akin to possessing a nuclear arsenal.

Moreover, since these are things crafted by the creator’s hand, and carry such a badass term as "causality law," it should be sufficient to deal with The Master of Hunting suppressed by the material world’s rules, right?

"God’s Scepter activated, entering launch procedure!"

Murphy said with great ceremony, then clicked the lock launch button, thinking he could thus throw a super nuclear bomb at the idiot Master of Hunting’s head, but in the next instant another hint popped up:

"Launch request has been sent to Eden District Management Committee members, waiting for voting decision! Current decision count [0/3]"

"???"

Murphy widened his eyes.

Not because of the decision wait, but the number of decisions!

How could there be three?

Lord Paryen must be one of them, the second decision should have been sent to Vidia, currently locked in the divine cage; where does the third decision permission come from?

There’s still a living member from the Golden Era in this world at this time?

No!

It may not necessarily be a living being, it’s highly likely the inheritance of its membership permissions; in the worst case, this last guy might just be...

Meanwhile, Lord Paryen, who was fighting a life-or-death battle against The Master of Hunting in Moss Valley as a scarlet comet, completed a supersonic dash and was about to accumulate strength for a second strike against the nearly invincible blood-colored Giant Spirit before a piece of information appeared in his mind in an incomprehensible way:

[

Administrator Alpha is executing an orbital bombing strike on the subspace target, this strike has a high probability of causing region-level geological changes, awaiting decision, please Paryen Vineon Capadosia cast your valuable vote.

Current decision count [0/3].

]

"What? What did Murphy start?!"

Experienced Lord Paryen was dumbfounded for a moment; he knew Murphy might have a plan for this situation, but he imagined the solution should have been summoning a god down here. How did it suddenly become orbital bombardment?

And Murphy, aren’t you going to give people here a chance to evacuate before dropping a nuclear bomb?

"Ovg, can you still hold on? Quick! Get everyone nearby out! At least fifty kilometers!"

The lord turned around and used imitation sound technique to shout urgently at the coughing up blood Silver Dwarf Lord, who knew it was a big issue and immediately grasped the blood-stained Gaia’s Whisper to pray for the Divine Spirit’s blessing.

Mother Earth intervened strongly in the matter, the ground started to move under the players’ feet, swallowing them up one by one, then sending them to safety through the Earth Walking Technique, also taking Hog and its Grey Wolf Army and those Guardians of Creation away.

But just as they delayed, the supra-dimensional information in the lord’s heart changed the decision count to [1/3].

Someone cast a vote in favor!

"Indeed, the lord is quick to react!"

Murphy also saw the [1/3] number, he nodded with satisfaction, admiring the lord’s reliability, then said to the open Book of Ten Thousand Curses in his hand:

"Well, Senator Vidia, regarding this vote that will decide a Divine Spirit’s fate, what say you?"

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