I created the Bureau of Anomaly Control

South Federation, a silent forest.

Sparks crackled and flew, the weak campfire reflecting the shadows of the bushes, the shadows gradually transforming into distorted humanoid figures with the swaying flames, and the old man who was sitting in the shadows squinting and sleeping suddenly widened his eyes.

"Long time no see," the shadow gradually transformed into a human figure beside the campfire, "Fire God."

The old man peered around a few times with a somewhat rat-like cautiousness, and after confirming that this area had been sealed off by the Federation's most loyal thug in front of him, he somewhat resignedly picked up a branch next to him and poked at the firewood.

"Is the Federation preparing to go to war with the Gods?"

The shadow looked at the campfire between them:

"You guessed it."

The old man sneered:

"You don't think erasing me will be of any use, do you? I have dozens of bonfires left, even if you destroy them all, it won't affect the upcoming battle, but will only remind me.

"Although my consciousness can't escape your shadow, I can also sense the extinguishing of the bonfires."

The shadow smiled:

"You're mistaken, I didn't want to destroy your bonfires, and the reason I sealed this place off isn't to prevent you from realizing my arrival, but to guard against another guy."

The old man frowned slightly, looking at the shadow with a puzzled expression.

In fact, he already knew the answer, but he didn't dare to say the name directly.

"It's the guy you're thinking of," the shadow nodded, although he wasn't afraid or worried about Serraon at all, he also cooperated by not mentioning his name directly, "The Federation heard that you seem to have some disagreements with him."

The Fire God repeatedly shook his head and said:

"No, I am his most capable subordinate."

"But you're only doing this because of his power," the shadow pointed out mercilessly, "All the previous Fire Gods before you were his fanatical followers, which isn't to say they were stupid, it's just that they didn't see him at his weakest like you and us, only then can you realize that he's not as invincible as other Gods imagine."

The shadow paused slightly, then seemed to say somewhat unwillingly:

"After all, he has already been defeated by Shenxiao."

Although this sentence sounds particularly威风, and only the ability users belonging to the Federation are qualified to use the name of Shenxiao to flaunt their power in front of the Gods, the shadow also didn't forget that he himself wasn't much better than Serraon.

They were all defeated by Shenxiao.

The Fire God also twitched the corner of his mouth:

"Stop talking nonsense, say what you want to say, don't hide it, I'm not really afraid of Serraon."

Seeing him take the initiative to mention this name, the shadow also nodded slightly:

"The Federation doesn't really intend to start a war with the Gods, but we want to completely get rid of Serraon, this matter is actually particularly complicated, and it's not just us who are really taking action, but none of this is important…

"You also understand what kind of organization the Federation is, we would definitely not intervene without benefits, and the reward we get for participating in this matter is the South Federation and the Gods after Serraon falls asleep, I won't hide it from you, what we want is not to completely destroy the Gods, but to control the South Federation through the Gods."

The Fire God sneered:

"You want me to betray Serraon and become your dog? You might as well kill me."

The shadow waved his hand:

"Of course not, we want to support you to take the throne, if you really become the Federation's dog, the other Gods won't be convinced by you either, what we need is a partner."

The Fire God still didn't have a good look on his face towards the shadow:

"If Serraon really falls into a deep sleep, the other Gods won't have a good ending either, by that time even if I really become the leader of the Southern Gods, it won't mean anything."

The shadow nodded:

"That's right, unless we sign a contract agreeing to help you control the Federation, and as long as you don't seriously harm the interests of the Federation, we can't do anything to you, as long as you are as cautious as Serraon, you won't encounter any accidents, if you don't believe it, you can look at these contracts."

He took out a stack of documents, then reached out and showed them to the old man opposite him.

The Fire God reached out and took it, flipping through the documents in his hand.

The shadow continued:

"Our requirements are not complicated either, we just want you not to actively participate in the war, although the outside world may think you are not that strong, but we believe there is a reason why Serraon treats you like this."

The Fire God didn't deny it:

"That's right, if you fail to suborn me, then he and I will give you a big surprise."

The shadow looked at the hand holding the documents:

"But you don't want to be his servant for the rest of your life, only able to live in the shadows."

The Fire God looked at the shadow and said:

"To be honest, the conditions you're giving are a bit too generous, making me a little unbelievable, I can't even imagine how you'll be able to treat me then, it's as if you don't care about the future after Serraon's death at all."

The shadow smiled:

"Maybe that's really the case, for the Federation, Serraon's death is enough, that's right, perhaps you will become a stronger leader of the Gods than you are now, but you will never be able to surpass him.

"A leader of the Gods who is weaker than Serraon, that's what the Federation wants."

The shadow's words may sound a little hurtful, but the Fire God didn't take it to heart, he wasn't a fool who couldn't recognize the facts, Serraon's strength was beyond doubt, and he also knew that he couldn't compare to him.

But as the shadow said, he wasn't willing to be Serraon's subordinate.

The Fire God raised his hand and threw the documents into the fire.

"I agree."

Bad news, there is a possibility of going blind if I don’t control my use of eyes in the future. Good news, I tried it and felt that the language coding effect is still acceptable (part of this chapter is).