Chapter 215: The Hidden Presence of Aeon

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While speaking, Bochang used his Invisible Hand to bind Silver Wolf with intricate knots, reminiscent of a turtle shell binding.

Feeling these peculiar restraints wrap around his body, Silver Wolf uncomfortably writhed.

"Strange... Wasn't that punch and this current turtle shell binding meant to teach Silver Wolf a lesson?"

The reason Bochang quickly defeated Silver Wolf was straightforward - to obtain a random skill. However...

The system's voice remained silent, indicating that Bochang had not done enough yet.

Reflecting in Kafka's pupil-less eyes, Bochang saw his own blazing figure as Kafka stated, "The Stellaron Hunters have come here solely for a transaction."

"A transaction? What kind of transaction?"

Bochang suspected there was more at play than just a simple deal. He surmised their primary objective was to capture him directly, resorting to negotiation only if they couldn't apprehend him.

"It's quite simple. We hope you will not interfere with Stelle's growth, for regardless of what... her veins also carry the blood of the Stellaron Hunters. It is our duty to oversee her development," Kafka spoke calmly.

Bochang felt somewhat bewildered.

"Stelle's blood flows with that of the Stellaron Hunters? What does this mean? Isn't she purely a Stellaron essence?"

"Originally, at Belobog, Stelle should have embarked on the Preservation fate path. However, your meddling turned the plan into chaos, and the final battlefield became your personal stage, depriving Stelle of any opportunity for growth." Kafka gazed steadily at Bochang. "Stelle is crucial; if she cannot develop, the consequences would be severe."

"I may not know which Aeon you belong to, but... Bochang, you cannot continue this reckless behavior." Kafka's tone shifted from languid to serious.

A moment passed in silence.

Bochang responded, "Didn't you say...this is a transaction? However, I don't sense any sincerity from you, Kafka."

"Sincerity? What kind of sincerity do you seek? The Stellaron Hunters can provide almost anything you desire." Kafka spread his hands.

Honestly speaking, regarding Stelle's growth issue, Bochang had given it considerable thought. Initially, he assumed that as a Stellaron essence being, the gray-haired girl needed to consume Stellaron to become stronger.

However, things turned out differently.

The Stellaron on Jarilo VI was directly sealed by the Astral Express, with no involvement from Stelle whatsoever.

At that moment, Bochang realized he had inadvertently interfered with the protagonist's path to power.

Now, even the Stellaron at Luofu Immortal Continent has been dealt with by the Divination Commission.

This further solidified Bochang's belief.

How could Stelle truly grow stronger?

This realization raised intriguing possibilities; perhaps Bochang could rely on the Stellaron Hunters' influence. He responded, "Kafka, are you that certain I'll engage in a deal with you?"

"Absolutely... Elio has mentioned that as long as you don't escalate matters significantly, there's still room for reconciliation." A smile reappeared on Kafka's face.

Blade simply closed his eyes, clutching the ancient sword in his arms tightly.

Upon hearing this response...

Bochang was slightly taken aback.

As the leader of the Stellaron Hunters, Elio's ability to foresee the future was widely known.

Yet encountering it firsthand evoked a peculiar sensation within him.

"And if I refuse to make any deals with you?" Bochang narrowed his eyes, harboring no particular fondness towards the Stellaron Hunters organization.

From their initial relentless attempts to stop him and Stelle, to their actions on Xianzhou Luofu—two instances of aggression made it difficult for Bochang to view them favorably.

"You will agree," Kafka replied confidently.

"Bochang, the actions of the Stellaron Hunters are far more complex than they appear," said Kafka, his gaze steady. "I assume you've already encountered the Aeon of Joy during your time in Belobog. Just like them, He does not wish for you to interfere with our narrative." Kafka continued calmly, "If you persist on this path, it won't be necessary for the Stellaron Hunters to intervene; others will directly oppose you. Can you and the Aeon behind you truly bear such consequences?"

Bochang's rapid power growth seemed to have led the Stellaron Hunters to suspect the involvement of a specific Aeon.

This development could work in his favor.

"But... Aha assisting the Stellaron Hunters? That doesn't make sense... Is Kafka trying to deceive me?" Despite his skepticism, Bochang recalled the inexplicable trouble caused by the Aeon of Joy. Considering their past interactions, what Kafka said held some credibility.

There was indeed some credibility to this notion.

Kafka continued, "Even someone as powerful as an Aeon cannot escape public outrage... Just like Aeon of Propagation - Tayzzyronth, who met his demise at the hands of a mob, and you would be no exception."

"Choosing to transact with us brings you no harm."

"If possible, I'd even invite you to join the Stellaron Hunters' team, but unfortunately... it's best for now that we maintain some distance."

"After all...you're too dangerous. If my guess is correct, you certainly haven't forgotten us, have you?"

Kafka spoke extensively.

In response...

Bochang nodded, "Yes, I do remember you."

With those words,

an eerie silence enveloped the alien space resembling a black prison.

The Stellaron Hunters awaited Bochang's decision.

After weighing the pros and cons, he ultimately decided to agree with their proposition.

"Fine, I won't interfere with Stelle's growth and will even follow your script," Bochang agreed, "but... you must promise me three conditions. If the Stellaron Hunters cannot meet them, there will be no deal."

"Please proceed..." Kafka responded softly, her gaze treating Bochang like a child, which made him feel powerless.

Taking a deep breath, Bochang composed himself, adopting a stern tone.

"Firstly, I want to properly educate the young lady who attacked me - Silver Wolf."

"Don't push it too far; at least I gave you this outfit." The once spirited hacker now appeared emotionless.

Engaging with formidable enemies was indeed intriguing for Bochang. However...

The excitement lay in the process and achieving victory, not defeat. Being captured did not sit well with Silver Wolf.

She felt utterly miserable at that moment.

"You have no standing to negotiate." Bochang glanced at Silver Wolf, then covered her cherry-red lips with his Invisible Hand.

The hacker had become one of his spoils of war.

To prevent any escape attempt, Bochang held Silver Wolf tightly, leaving visible finger imprints on her pale skin.

Kafka concurred, "Agreed."

"Umm...ummph!" The powerless Silver Wolf was taken aback.

Why would you agree so readily?!

Even if Kafka had shown the slightest hesitation, it would have made Silver Wolf feel somewhat better. What's with this immediate acceptance without a moment's pause?

"Secondly, I require apologies from all three of you. This is your second attack on me... As for those hiding, I don't care about them now, but none of you Stellaron Hunters before me will get away unscathed."

"No problem, we can agree to that as well." Kafka promptly bowed and said, "I'm sorry, Bochang."

Blade remained silent, feeling deeply uneasy. Making the former High-Cloud Quintet apologize to little Bochang felt more agonizing than being killed himself.

[Dating Options Enabled.]

[Option 1: A half-hearted apology won't suffice. Remind Kafka, "Exposing your chest during an apology is common courtesy." — Completion Reward: 100% increase in physique.]