My whole family was brutally murdered? I awakened the thug system and went on a killing spree.

Carl's words caused the air in the sealed room to drop to freezing point instantly.

Jiang Nuonuo's face was extremely pale.

She never imagined that the Earth's interior had been penetrated so deeply.

"Hand over the list of which sects have your chosen disciples."

Qin Meng tapped the table with the scissors, making a crisp sound.

Carl's lips twitched bitterly.

"I don't know if the specific list of seeds is connected to the main star in a single line."

"I'm just a foreman, I don't have the authority to access those top-secret files."

Carl now wishes he could tear his heart out to prove his innocence.

Qin Meng stared at Karl for a while to make sure he wasn't lying.

Qin Meng used gravity to press Karl's mouth back into a two-dimensional plane.

The paper fell completely silent.

Qin Meng put the piece of paper back into his pocket.

"To repel external threats, we must first pacify our own internal affairs; it seems we need to clean house first."

Qin Meng stood up and twisted his neck.

Jiang Nuonuo looked very worried.

"The major sects now control extremely large resources and armed forces."

"If we act rashly, it could trigger a full-scale war within the Earth."

"By then, the royal court's mothership will have been destroyed before it even arrives."

Jiang Nuonuo's concerns are very reasonable.

Qin Meng scoffed dismissively.

"They're not even qualified for total war?"

"I can eat the royal fleet like a snack, so why would I be afraid of a few bumpkins on Earth?"

Qin Meng's domineering presence reassured Jiang Nuonuo somewhat.

"How do you plan to expose these moles?"

"We can't just drag everyone from every sect out and beat them up."

Jiang Nuonuo asked.

Qin Meng stroked his chin, revealing an extremely sinister smile.

"It's better to lure the snake out of its hole than to startle it in the grass."

Qin Meng instructed Jiang Nuonuo to immediately release a major announcement.

It is said that Qin Meng was seriously injured in space and is currently undergoing intensive care at the Jiangcheng base.

Moreover, the alien warship that Qin Meng brought back contained the ultimate secret to breaking through to the tenth rank.

Once this news gets out, those sects with guilty consciences will definitely not sit still.

They will definitely take advantage of Qin Meng's "serious injury" to seize the warship.

Whoever jumps the highest will be the king's lackey.

Jiang Nuonuo's eyes lit up.

"This entrapment tactic is ruthless; I'll arrange it immediately."

Jiang Nuonuo walked out of the secret room with great efficiency.

Qin Meng walked out of the secret room and came to the base's square.

Chu Feng is directing his crew to dismantle a royal court frigate.

Hu Biao watched from the side, his mouth watering.

"If Old Qin's alien cannon barrel were mounted on my mecha, that would be so cool."

Hu Biao rubbed his hands together excitedly.

Qin Meng kicked Hu Biao in the butt.

"Stop thinking about that piece of junk. Go and call Bai Xuanzhen and Yin Jiuniang over here."

Hu Biao quickly ran to call for help.

Before long, Bai Xuanzhen and Yin Jiuniang stood respectfully in front of Qin Meng.

They are now completely convinced of Qin Meng's abilities.

Is someone even human who can bring back an alien fleet?

"Are you two settling in well at the Jiangcheng base?"

Qin Meng asked with a smile.

Bai Xuanzhen quickly nodded and bowed.

"The food at the Habit Habit Base is much better than what we Kunlun School eat."

Yin Jiuniang echoed her sentiments.

Qin Meng's smile vanished, and his eyes became extremely sharp.

"Since you're used to it, then help me with some chores."

"The base will be very lively in the next few days."

"I don't care who comes; if they dare to get even half a step closer to the warship's docking area, I'll beat them to death."

Qin Meng gave them a death order.

Bai Xuanzhen and Yin Jiuniang exchanged a glance and both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

They knew Qin Meng was about to unleash a massacre.

"Mr. Qin, rest assured, anyone who dares to cause trouble is going against the Kunlun Sect!"

Bai Xuanzhen immediately expressed his stance and took sides.

He was a smart man and knew that clinging to Qin Meng's coattails was the only way to survive.

Qin Meng nodded in satisfaction.

For the next two days, things seemed calm on the surface at the Jiangcheng base.

But beneath the surface, undercurrents were swirling.

News of Qin Meng's critical injuries and near-death experience has spread to major powers around the world.

The images of those alien warships further fueled the ambitions of all those with aspirations.

Late at night on the third day.

A large number of unidentified armed personnel suddenly appeared in the wilderness outside the Jiangcheng base.

They were all dressed in black night clothes and cut off all communication signals.

Under the cover of darkness, the group stealthily made their way to the warship berthing area.

The leader was a peak ninth-tier expert wearing a ghost-face mask.

"Hurry up and dig out the core of the main ship before Qin Meng breathes his last!"

The masked man lowered his voice and gave the order.

They thought they had done something perfect.

Little did they know that Qin Meng was sitting on top of a warship, eating an apple and watching them.

"The fish finally took the bait."

Qin Meng casually tossed the apple core into space.

He stood up and stretched his wrists.

Get ready to embark on a fun-filled cleanup campaign.

A cleansing storm sweeping through the Earth's interior has officially begun.

Meanwhile, the Reaper mothership, far at the edge of the solar system, is accelerating its advance in the frigid depths of space.

Time is running out for Qin Meng.

But right now, all he wants is to have a good fight.

These traitors on Earth must all die.

Qin Meng's gravitational domain silently opened up in the darkness.

The net has been laid out, waiting for the prey to struggle.

The hunt has begun.

Late on the third night, the wilderness outside the Jiangcheng base was unusually quiet; even the insects wisely kept silent.

The masked man, leading more than 300 men in black, crept to the edge of the warship's docking area, already considering whether to dismantle the main guns first or dig up the reactor.

This group of people came from diverse backgrounds, including several elders from sects, mercenaries from the underground black market, and several people wearing royal court seeds.

The masked man's name was Zhou He. He was originally the deputy head of the Tianji Pavilion, and usually dealt in information and high-level crystals.

After Qin Meng brought back hundreds of royal warships, the price of crystals on the entire black market collapsed on the spot, and Zhou He's stockpiled goods for three years became nothing more than decorations in the warehouse.

What's worse, the powerful figures from the sects behind him also invested money, and they all urged him to recoup his investment, to the point that he could hear the sound of abacuses in his dreams at night.

So when the news of Qin Meng's "serious injury" came out, Zhou He was the first to be restless.

If he hadn't robbed them, he would have had to pawn even his underwear to his creditors.

He seized the opportunity and instantly became a new-era tech oligarch.

As for the matter of the royal court seeds, he actually knew a little about it, but pretended not to.

After all, some money can be too hot to handle, but desperate people might find that even a hot hand can feel warm.

"Hurry up! Jiangcheng Base is all bark and no bite right now. Qin Meng is already in the emergency room. Hu Biao, that good-for-nothing, can only cry while hugging his mecha. No matter how smart Jiang Nuonuo is, she won't have time to react."

Zhou He spoke in a low voice, and the men in black behind him immediately nodded.

One of the black market mercenaries, somewhat apprehensive, couldn't help but ask, "Sect Leader Zhou, what if Qin Meng isn't injured?"