Rebuilding Terra

In the mysterious and majestic heaven, it seems to be shrouded by a mysterious halo. The clouds are like lively spirits, curling around those towering, majestic and magnificent buildings. The clouds are light and ethereal, like pieces of soft silk, floating slowly, as if covering the whole world with a mysterious and hazy veil. Each building seems to be a silent guardian, standing there quietly, witnessing the rise and fall of the heaven.

Bakar stood firmly in front of Taneba like a towering mountain. He frowned slightly, his eyes deep and firm, like two sharp swords that could penetrate everything. His serious expression carried an unquestionable majesty, as if no force could shake his determination. His tall body exuded a powerful aura, which spread out like surging waves, making people feel awe.

"Only if you let your descendants study Gaigapo's technology, convert the technology brought by Held into your own technology, and surpass Held's technology, can you hope to stop Held's conspiracy." Bakar's steady and powerful voice slowly sounded, echoing in the air like an ancient bell. Every word seemed to contain endless power, like a heavy stone, hitting Taneba's heart hard. His face was solemn, as if he was announcing an extremely important mission.

Taneba stood there quietly, listening to Bakar's words. He lowered his eyes slightly, with a thoughtful look on his face, and his heart was like a rolling wave, with countless waves surging. He frowned from time to time, and shook his head slightly from time to time, with a complex and deep look in his eyes, which showed both in-depth thinking about Bakar's words and deep worries about the current situation. He knew that what Bakar said was not without reason, but how easy was it to really do all this? It seemed like an insurmountable mountain, lying in front of him.

Held, the woman full of scheming and strategy, is like a ghost hidden in the darkness. Her conspiracy is like an invisible net, silently covering the entire heaven. The net seems invisible, but it is everywhere and difficult to detect. The technology she brought is like a double-edged sword. Although it has promoted the development of the heaven to a certain extent and made the heaven prosperous, behind this prosperity, there is also a huge crisis.

Taneba knew very well that if the Celestial Realm continued to rely on Held's technology, it would be like a child who would never grow up relying on the power of others, and would eventually become a victim of her conspiracy and a pawn in her hands. A look of solemnity and worry appeared on his face.

"When enemies meet, they are particularly jealous of each other." Taneba naturally has an indelible hatred for Bakar. After all, Bakar has always been the supreme ruler of the heavens, and his ruling methods are harsh and ruthless. Under his rule, the people of the heavens have suffered a lot of pain and suffering, and live in a depressing atmosphere.

However, Taneba was also a wise man. He knew clearly that in the face of the greater threat of Held's unfathomable conspiracy, personal hatred must be temporarily put aside. Because he knew that if he indulged in hatred blindly, it would only put the heavens in a more dangerous situation. He clenched his teeth, his face showing a tangled and struggling expression, as if a fierce struggle was going on in his heart.

He fell into deep contemplation, his heart was like a turbulent ocean. He kept weighing the pros and cons in his mind, like a weight constantly swinging on both ends of a scale. On the one hand, he was really unwilling to give up the Gaigabo Project so easily. That was the result of countless efforts and sweat from their entire team, and every detail embodied their wisdom and efforts.

That was not just a plan, but also their dream and hope. His eyes showed reluctance and unwillingness, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was trying to grasp that glimmer of hope. However, on the other hand, he had to admit that Bakar's words were indeed reasonable. If they did not take action and make changes, the future of the heavens would be unimaginable, like falling into a dark abyss and never being able to extricate themselves. He showed a hesitant expression on his face, sometimes sighing, sometimes frowning.

After a long and painful inner struggle, as if he had experienced a fierce mental storm, Taneba finally gritted his teeth and made a decision. He took a deep breath, as if he wanted to absorb all the courage into his body. Then, he slowly raised his head, looked at Bakar with a firm gaze, and said slowly, word by word: "I can promise you to play the role of the betrayer among the Seven Gods of War, but I have a request." There was a resolute look on his face, as if he had made up his mind.

Bakar raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of surprise on his face. But he didn't say anything, just quietly waiting for Taneba to continue, as if waiting for the answer to a mystery to be revealed. His expression was still serious, and his eyes were fixed on Taneba.

"I ask you to let go of the youngest of the Seven War Gods and keep some information about the Gaigabo Project." Taneba's eyes were firm, like two burning flames. "This action can make the people of the heavens less desperate and let them know that Bakar is not invincible. After all, one of the Seven War Gods escaped with information, which can make future rebellion organizations more hopeful." His voice was firm and powerful, with an unquestionable determination and a persistent look on his face.

Bakar was silent for a moment, his deep eyes slowly scanning Taneba's face, as if he was thinking about the rationality of Taneba's request. He frowned slightly and fell into deep thought. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the air around him became extremely tense. Finally, he nodded slightly and said slowly: "I promise you, this also coincides with my ultimate goal." His voice was calm and firm, like a heavy stone falling into a calm lake, stirring up circles of ripples, and a solemn expression appeared on his face.