Chapter 68 I have a friend. Is he with you?

The Black Light representatives continued to be imprisoned in Zeta's temporary detention area.

Black Light has sent people to negotiate with Zeta.

But now the Black Light Organization is hollow, having been devoured until only its name remains.

The entire organization has become a puppet, forced by Eglas and Fiso to provide various resources.

The only thing that still works is their mysterious and powerful reactor.

Time is running out and the situation is changing almost constantly.

Ai Zhe could only take a short nap, and during this period, he hardly had a full sleep.

He rested in a daze, thinking that he must recover his strength as soon as possible to face the enemies and various uncertainties behind in better condition.

But I received a message from Tuman:

Ai Zhe, the weapon platform has detected...

The Zerg leader, Eglas, is on his way to our camp...

The insect body and the human body went out together, but only brought a few soldiers with them.

Ai Zhe was stunned for a moment.

Coming to Zeta, he must have some purpose. Moreover, he didn't bring a large army, but only a few soldiers with him. So...

They may not be here to fight, they may have other intentions.

Ai Zhe sat up, frowning.

I looked in the mirror and saw that I had been so busy that I hadn't even had time to shave.

After pondering for a moment, he put on the mechanical magnetic knife.

"Tuman, help me locate where he went and send it to me in real time."

Tuman responded on the other end of the message.

Ai Zhe took a deep breath. The moonlight poured down, covering the wasteland and the ruins of the watchtower, casting his tall, tired, but trying his best to cheer up figure.

The positioning was very accurate, and Eglas and the tribesmen moved very quickly.

Soon, the system prompted that they were approaching Zeta.

Ai Zhe frowned, carried the magnetic knife on his back, walked out of Zeta, and headed towards the place where Eglas would arrive.

An abandoned watchtower near Zeta.

Ai Zhe walked over and leaned against a dilapidated pillar under the watchtower, his brows furrowed.

A chuckle came from nearby.

The originally deep voice was deliberately light and slow, and the owner of the voice seemed to have softened it intentionally at that moment.

I am also bolder and don't hide anything anymore.

"My dear brother, you knew I was coming and you were waiting for me here in advance."

The low and hormonal voice is still sinister and slippery.

Turning around, I saw a white-haired boy standing in the moonlight, accompanied by several spider soldiers.

His spider body seemed to not want to see anyone, so he hid in the woods nearby to take a nap.

"How's it going? Is the parasitic core we gave you still working? Did you successfully save the person?"

The boy slowed down, approached him, and circled around him twice.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the empty watchtower.

"What are you doing in Zeta again this time?"

Ai Zhe was still leaning against the watchtower, with no tone or expression.

The tall body cast a shadow.

"Of course... I miss you..."

The boy put his hand on his shoulder and brushed his chin casually.

Ai Zhe waved his hand away.

"If you want to cooperate with Zeta, then I can negotiate with you on Zeta's behalf. My meeting with you has been approved by the organization."

Ai Zhe lowered his eyes and saw the scars on the other person's body, which should have been left by a fight.

It seems that the issue he recently mentioned about the Zerg habitat, the Zevo Wasteland, being constantly robbed of resources and territory has not yet subsided.

Looking closely at the marks on his arms and neck that looked like scratches from claws, the skin was slightly cracked and there were traces of dried blood.

The white-haired boy smiled, as if he found it quite amusing.

"But the prerequisite is that you need to let go of the hatred."

Ai Zhe took two steps, looked at him with a frown, and his tone became gloomy.

"Originally, your awakening was just an accident. The scientist who placed you underground during Huanhai's time probably put you there more as a memorial."

"You have to understand that the war was commanded by these high-ranking officials. The civilians were not at fault at all."

"You completed your revenge plan. Will you get any reward?"

"Write two fewer homework books? Grow ten centimeters taller? Or regain some days that will never come back?"

Walk closer to him, look down slightly, and look directly into his eyes, as if examining him.

Eglas's eyes froze as if a nerve had been struck.

"I know it's hard to dispel your obsession with just my own persuasion."

"Here are some unpublished data from the Great Wars of the Sea and the Continent. You should have equipment that can read it."

"Many kindhearted civilians around the sea have accepted harsh punishments themselves in order to help the refugees across the continent."

Ai Zhe threw him a very small crystal.

Ai Zhe didn't say anything else, and Aiglas still didn't look at him, but just narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze fixed on somewhere in front of him.

Those golden eyes were so calm that it was impossible to guess their emotions, and even their breathing rhythm was never disturbed.

"Now that the Skull Devourers have mastered the Black Light, they also want to take over the Zewo Wasteland. If I'm not mistaken, they're trying to dig up the raw materials like the Fusion Media Blocks beneath your Hive and use them to react with the reactor to create the ultimate weapon."

Ai Zhe turned around, his eyes so sharp that they seemed to penetrate his expression.

"I think you know clearly what you should do."

"There's no requirement for you to think like a human being, nor is there any requirement for you to stand on the human side."

"But perhaps you could consider your people. They... were once human too."

"Carrying human thoughts and remaining emotions, and even some hope of survival."

"They... are very likely to have formed their own families in the hive."

"So, before you start a war or target an enemy, first identify which enemy you should really target."

Ai Zhe took two steps, the moonlight falling on his black hair, shining with a cold light, without a word of nonsense.

Egglas looked into the distance without moving his eyes.

The atmosphere seemed to be weighed down by something heavy and dangerous; even the sound of the wind seemed sluggish.

Ai Zhe calculated that he still had some time left to talk with Egglas.

He paused and retracted his gaze from the distance.

Walk over to him.

"Finally, I have a question."

"I have a friend...it might be serving as a soldier in your hive."

"Don't worry about why I became friends with a shell spider..."

"I found its belongings underground, and thus determined that it might be staying in your hive."

"If possible, I hope you can help me find out its whereabouts. I adopted it in the year X of the Z year."

"And tell it for me that I don't want to be its enemy. I don't want to hate it even after I die."

Ai Zhe's voice was low, but it carried an irrepressible sincerity.

"I hope everyone can live well and continue our past friendship, or...something like fate."

"I hope you can convey this to Spider-Man."

After saying that, he left.

The white-haired young man was left frozen in place, his chest rising and falling barely perceptible.

Following the tremor and a moment of unbearable suffocation, the golden pupils slowly enlarged under the moonlight and trembled along with their owner.