This guy really saw through the origin of that thing, Li Ming couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Mikhail is an old fox, swinging back and forth to get benefits here.
He already has a [Race Creator], the prototype of the Mechanical Seed, which is indeed of no use to him.
And Mikhail further persuaded, "All I want is an insignificant little thing, what they want, is different."
He never intended to join forces with the Three Civilizations. His understanding was very clear, Gonzalez said it was a joint research by four parties.
But how could they resist the power of the Three Civilizations.
In the end, the three Divine Craftsmen were likely to be excluded from the research, rather than study that unknown thing.
It would be better to take solid benefits, that prototype of the Mechanical Seed, even the Forging Hammer didn't get it.
"You seem to have taken me for granted..."
Without responding to Mikhail, Li Ming scanned the surroundings, faint spiritual fluctuations emanating.
