Chapter 550: Chapter 552: Civilization Catalyst

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“…” Qin Muye still underestimated how terrifying power could be, not to mention following procedures, he didn’t even pay yet, and the planet was transferred to his name in less than three seconds.

“No need, my people are already on the investigation, you can go back first if there’s nothing else.” Qin Muye noticed his restraint, but he didn’t mind it as it was a trivial matter.

“No need, I still have use for it,” Qin Muye immediately refused.

“From another perspective, this layer of cosmic order is quite useful, at least it truly is at the foundational level.”

“Thank you, Lord of the Abyss, would you be interested in a civilization catalyzing service? Our company can provide it for free, guaranteeing development to the level of civilization you need within three days, and ensuring it develops according to your ideas,” the Qiuren said, the joy hitting the top of his head as he looked at the amount.

“Not bad, but there are no issues with the procedures, right?” Qin Muye asked nonchalantly.

“Then there’s the protagonist, he seems to have sneaked into the Star Cluster Empire, it looks like he’s planning to grab that Book of Eternity.”

“Next, we need to proceed with the experiment of the son of civilization.”

“Bought it, how long will the process take?” Qin Muye asked nonchalantly, guessing it probably takes about three to five days for such a matter.

“Then I’ll take my leave now, if there are any issues with the planet you can contact me, and I guarantee I’ll solve your problems at the earliest,” the other party said, and then hurriedly left.

“I like your efficiency, the money should have already been transferred, I am giving you extra as a tip,” Qin Muye patted the other party’s shoulder, getting a hand full of slime.

“How do you find this planet? Its civilization is at a nascent stage and intelligence has just been born.”

“Just sign here, and transfer the money to this account, the planet has already been transferred under your name,” the Qiuren quickly took out a file from his personal computer, even before money was transferred, the procedures were already complete, Qin Muye just needed to add a signature.

“Yes, Lord of the Abyss, would you need me to introduce you to the various areas of this planet?” the Qiuren asked cautiously, completely losing the previous joy.

“Of course there’s no problem, given your status, everyone will turn a blind eye.”

The Qiuren may seem glamorous, but if we’re talking about real status, he’s just at the bottom of the ladder, akin to a real estate agent.

It requires not only money but also effort.

If it succeeded, it would be unexpected, and if it failed, Qin Muye wouldn’t face any losses either, any data obtained afterward would be an unexpected joy.

Most of those who come to buy planets are major powers, known for having good reputations. Evil forces would never buy; they prefer to plunder, so he couldn’t really come into contact with them.

Regarding this, Qin Muye could also mix in a bit.

The other party is an interstellar real estate company, specializing in the buying and selling of planets, of course, if there are any additional things on the planet, it’s considered a bonus, and that involved some dark industries.

The other party concealed the fact that there was intelligent life on the planet and after Qin Muye bought it, completed the process, it would take about three to five days to report the matter. Then, someone would come to investigate, and with a little money pushed their way, it would all be settled.

The other party was exploiting a loophole in the cosmic union’s regulations, as planets with intelligent life cannot be involved in trade under cosmic laws. Of course, such regulations usually don’t apply to higher levels, there are strategies for the middle levels, it’s only these traded planets that have no means of resistance.

Since the data was now in hand, Qin Muye casually allocated a thread of attention to see if the thought parasites could successfully counterattack.

Spirit Monsters continuously uploaded various reports about the planet into the Magic Network, while Qin Muye pondered how to conduct the experiment of the son of civilization.

Outside the massive planet, a Qiuren wearing special battle armor introduced the planet to Qin Muye with a sycophantic tone.

The other solution was relatively easier, that was to relocate all these intelligent beings, but the problem was these beings were already considered part of someone else’s property. One could snatch them away by paying, then spend money to resettle them on a similar planet and observe them for hundreds of years to see if any problems would arise.

Even if he were a corporate executive, he could never afford a planet in his lifetime, let alone this 10% tip.

Qin Muye saw Wang Wei’s latest intelligence, aware that the other party was also restless and preparing to seize this great opportunity.

Qin Muye glanced at the planet, where a group of four-legged, two-armed, shell-covered beasts were crawling forward, intelligence had just arisen, and civilization could hardly be called primitive, still dwelling in caves.

These maintenance organizations were good at making money, but actually maintaining things was probably impossible.

Power is the representative of the privileged class.

The Thought Parasite is a low-grade version of the Child of Civilization, while a fully developed Child of Civilization will not possess independent life like a Thought Parasite but is a weapon, a weapon Qin Muye was using against the catastrophe of the Star Gods.

Although he didn’t know what the Star Gods were like now, the weapon wasn’t targeting the Star Gods themselves, but their formed Cosmic Will.

Although he had ascended to greater heights in the universe, his function was the same–it was just a matter of selling houses or planets.

Thus, the so-called investigation was just about taking some money and leaving.

Therefore, buying planets from these types of people was definitely unaffordable, letting them spend money–how could that be possible? They only ever tightened their belts, never digging into their own pockets.

The reason he could guess was that only these types of people did not need civilization catalysis services, as their very experiments related to civilization, though, of course, a small part liked nurturing, but the stupidity of primitive intelligent life would make these people purchase civilization catalysis services within a month.

He knew, this matter was not at all difficult; those so-called Cosmic Life Maintenance Organizations wouldn’t dare to denounce or act against Qin Muye even if they knew, as most of these organizations were established for making money rather than truly maintaining the various life forms in the universe.

Hearing this, the Earth Spirit’s expression subtly changed; he certainly understood what the opponent wanted to do–it was nothing more than wanting to use this civilization for experiments.

The Child of Civilization was not a life form, similar to the Thought Parasite, yet different.

The Endless Abyss might barter goods, but they still retained plenty of currency from the three major forces as a reserve, and now they needed it.

Clearly, they were also frightened by Qin Muye’s experimentation with a planet and intelligent life.

Such types, who bought for experimentation, were really deep pocketed.

What else could be done?

As a mere planetary salesperson, with neither special Talent nor Skill, there was no possibility of being a protagonist.

The universe was filled with dangerous unclaimed territories; every day there were slavers, life and death feuds among many other malignant events, yet they did not speak out against them, preferring to manufacture scandals and bite at other comparable organizations for traffic.

This was the real issue, what were Star Gods? Qin Muye was still overpowering even if he had to act harshly; what really mattered to him was the Cosmic Will.

The transaction for this planet had been completed; if those Cosmic Life Maintenance Organizations wanted to resolve this, there were only two methods left: either to buy the planet back from Qin Muye, which would mean a huge financial sacrifice, considered as the buyers of planets were not small in either strength or connections.

This individual had even paid a 10% premium, an amount that was his tip, which he could never earn in his whole lifetime.

This event was rare; most planetary purchases were for bases or residences.

If anyone dared offend Qin Muye, a high-ranking S-class Transcendent with actual power, they might not even need Qin Muye to act; their civilization would teach them what the cosmic rules meant.

That was why Qin Muye didn’t care whether the Thought Parasites succeeded in sweeping across the universe, because what mattered was the “parasites” part, while “thought” was one of the basics of civilization, Qin Muye’s experiment with Thought Parasites demanded just this part of the data, as for whether the rest could succeed, that was irrelevant.

As for forcibly seizing? Forces capable of buying planets, they really thought there was no armed force? Direct combat led to the assailants dying on the spot.

Regarding this civilization catalysis service, compared to this tip, it was naturally a minor issue.