Chapter 1345 - 374: Plane Nightmare_3

It penetrated through the corpulent body.

The movements of the Plane Nightmare had stiffened as it tried to defend against the perceived danger, but they did not halt.

Its body... its corpse, swung out with inertia, separating from the half of the body stuck in the Black Hole.

This activation of the Hercules-level Insect Race slashed it in half.

The lower half of the body was directly sucked into the Black Hole.

While the upper half twitched a few times, Black Hole Material flowed out from the gap.

Immediately, it triggered a gravitational storm within the Black Hole’s horizon.

Chen Ming promptly used Spiritual Energy to teleport himself into the Black Hole’s horizon, where Spiritual Energy released Dimensional Power to seal the surrounding space, containing all the Black Hole Material ejected from the corpse, sending it into Phase Space, and to the other end of the Wormhole to the Primordial Star System.

Although only half of the Plane Nightmare’s corpse remained, he still needed to ensure the integrity of the corpse, avoiding the remaining half from falling into the Black Hole like the other half.

He still had use for this corpse.

The gravitational tide within the horizon gradually calmed.

Chen Ming also returned to the Supreme Point, stating to the director of the Spiritual Ability Department: "It’s solved, the intelligence was accurate, that is its weakness."

"We’ll continue talking to the Survivor... wait a moment."

Chen Ming’s actions suddenly paused, because he noticed that on the Supreme Point’s sensor, the location of the Wormhole that brought him here was undergoing unprecedented changes.

It’s moving.

It was no longer being pulled by the Black Hole’s gravity but began moving like a spaceship towards other Star Systems.

"This..."

Chen Ming and the director of the Spiritual Ability Department exchanged glances, clearly neither understood what was happening.

This strange situation made him wary.

He immediately released Spiritual Energy to scout for any developments on the Wormhole side while also checking the situation at the other end of the Wormhole.

But Chen Ming did not perceive any special occurrences, nor did he discover any changes at the other end of the Wormhole.

Yet, the Wormhole appeared to be just moving, and in the direction it was moving, the nearest Star System seemed to be one with a somewhat dim star.

At the current speed of the Wormhole, it would take at least a few days to reach that Star System.

Chen Ming thought he could come back later to assess what will transpire.

"We should continue talking to the Survivor."

Since Chen Ming said so, the director of the Spiritual Ability Department certainly had no objections.

Chen Ming also took out the terminal he had just turned off, sent a message: "The Plane Nightmare is already dead, the intelligence you provided was accurate."

The Communication Device responded swiftly: "Good, in your view, have we demonstrated sincerity?"

"No problem, I can afford a certain degree of trust in you."

"So, how do you hope I should demonstrate my sincerity?"

The Survivor seemed to have thought of a solution, saying: "We can trade."

"You know our situation, our ancestors came here to escape something unknown, and because of the Plane Nightmare, they can no longer return to the original world."

"We don’t know what has happened over the tens of thousands of years, nor understand what exactly kind of existence you are."

"Thus, we can engage in some information trading."

"Using your information and the information of the past tens of thousands of years, to trade with us."

"We are the Survivors of the Shimmering Civilization, we have many things to trade with you."

It sounded like there was no issue.

Survivors hold onto resources left by the Shimmering Civilization, using these resources to trade for information they couldn’t obtain was normal.

Just like how Chen Ming was curious about the Survivors of the Shimmering Civilization, they should also be curious about human civilization.

Moreover, they have stated they cannot return to their original place because of the Plane Nightmare.

Even though Chen Ming has now killed the Plane Nightmare.

After Chen Ming eliminated the Plane Nightmare, he became the potential threat to them.

They could only hope to garner more information from Chen Ming.

Chen Ming certainly won’t just reveal the information outright, he can’t just proceed with the trade.

Trading between civilizations would never be just simple trading, there are too many things involved within.

He cannot make decisions alone.

So he needs to let someone capable handle the matter.

After considering, Chen Ming responded: "This matter is of great importance, I need to consult with the Empire."

The director of the Spiritual Ability Department seemed relieved.

The Survivor did not appear overly anxious, responding normally: "We await your good news."

After the communication ended.

In a certain Star Realm beyond the observable universe of the Empire, behind the Wormhole.

In a pitch-black star region, a Space Station is floating here.

The Space Station is currently dead silent, with no signs of biological activity.

But in a small room on this space temporal lobe, a Communication Device identical to the one in Chen Ming’s hand is lit, playing a recently recorded audio.

Once the Communication Device repeated the entire exchange between Chen Ming and the Survivor.

A hand suddenly extended from the darkness, turning off the Communication Device.

Leaving the small Space Station in complete darkness.

This was a special hand, its skin constantly shifting between metallic sheen and rust.