The Lord Of The Secret Dimension
The World's Target Power

"WANG!"

"You get the incoming mail! Do you want to open it?" The sound of a notification appearing and turning on the hologram screen suddenly.

"Letter? As I recall, I'm not dealing with anyone right now, except...!" Thought Ravettha recalled some of the parties she had met.

He had no intention of opening it at all so he had to ask first to find out.

If he doesn't get his attention, he'll never touch his letter.

"Who's the sender?" Ravettha asked staring intently at a foreign letter.

"Not written the name of the identifier, but the sender wrote 'From a life partner you hate'. This letter is not from this world. Is it possible from the enemy?" The sound of a notification actually wonders who would dare to send a letter like this to its users.

"Just schedule it after dinner I'll read it! I can still read that letter next time, not with the crazy idea we're gonna have to execute." Ravettha finally did not need to guess again the sender of the letter because he already knew that this was the work of Vincenzo.

The hologram system instantly carries out its user commands.

He scheduled Ravettha's activities after dinner to read the letter.

While Ravettha got up from her lunch chair, the seven partners fell silent and no one dared to say a word about the destruction of their dining table.

"Huhu, lucky 'Star Fruit Pudding' I've gotten into my stomach!" Think of Leonardo who does not know whether he should be happy or disappointed.

"What makes the master angry? Please don't say that master is angry for no reason." Think Falext and Mr. Glendy who look at each other meaningfully.

"Find me an hour after you guys get ready! We're gonna test our first strategy." Ravettha left the lunch table and her seven partners on the spot.

His appetite has decreased as his two bad premonitions about Vicenzo have really materialized.

He even continues to feel upset even though he has controlled his emotions.

As soon as possible he went to a spiny tree big enough and perfect to be a substitute for his fist.

"Cedric! I'll make you regret being tied to me!" Ravettha's screams punched the tree in one strike.

Compared to the results of his disheveled fist, a fist of his managed to punch a hole as big as his tree target.

His left hand was bleeding and that was what he wanted.

"This is true! My anger must be channeled directly in the right situation." Ravettha smiled happily and drank her own blood.

"Greetings, Big Miss! Your seven partners deliver new dishes and you have to spend." Said a waiter carrying a message as well as his master's lunch.

"My appetite is already...!" Ravettha who had not finished her words was surprised to find a servant feeding her a spoonful of grilled fish.

"Hamba knows the lady has a lot of activities. Miss can count on me for her food!" Said the waiter eagerly wanting to serve his precious employer.

"mmm... It's delicious!" Ravettha muttered that she wanted to eat more.

This time he gave up and admitted the delicacy of the tastes of the seven partners he had chosen.

While he finished the dish, the seven partners quietly observed his master from the large window on the fifth floor.

"Khihihihi! Master ate it voraciously! Isn't that what I said?" Tanya Lartson was more proud of herself.

"What did you say before, huh?!" Nicholas asked was troubled by the presence of this fellow.

"don't know. This kid just pointed this at it without speaking anything before." Leonardo hit Lartson on the head.

"Shhh! Get away from the glass or the master will see us!" Rufino continued to focus on saving himself until he pulled back his six colleagues.

Just as he expected, Ravettha stared at the window on the fifth floor.

There he saw Nicholas' large wings and Rufino's long tail.

"ft! It's impressive! You guys were even able to guess my taste in just a few meetings." Thought Ravettha finished a cup of drink in her hand.

Time continued to run and the hour he had set had come.

His seven partners went straight to his employer.

The fiery spirit was clearly visible from their eyes and this made Ravettha even happier.

The eight of them directly teleported into the main battleship.

"The ship is ready to execute the command. Give us the next command to attack, master!" Sayla salutes her employer.

"There's no need to rush first, Layla. Our entire army will be divided into three parts per one target of world attack.3% of the group of scouts and destroyers point of superiority, 12% of mass slaughter groups, 15% of the group of power takeover target our world. Today we will only take over 3 worlds at once." Ravettha walked into the ship.

"According to your orders, master. 9% of the reconnaissance and destruction groups are sent to the first, second, and third world battlefields." Falext said as a regulator and controller of all the world systems of his, his colleagues, and his employer.

"Remind in their brains about these 3 rules, Falext! Acting quietly, coarse-grained fusion, as well as removing the entire trail." Ravettha asked his main partner to add a program in each of his army's memories.

"Execute! Program addition activated." Falext's words set the order of his troops in such a way.

The troops stood firmly, the facial expression was guiltless, and the murderous aura was ready to wait for the ship's door to open wide.

They did not care if it required guarantees for his life just to sacrifice his entire body to Ravettha, the main leader and savior of their lives.

"The door is open! Victory is ours!" Falext said giving his last spirit before there are troops who fall.

A variety of versatile vehicles are available right in front of the exits. 

As soon as possible the first stage troops took their vehicles, entered the portal, and arrived at each of the specified destinations.

"That's our victim!" Said a young man through his telepathy.

"JBIE!"

"Curtain! He was too deserving of being an unlearned gatekeeper!" Thought the young man examined the contents of his mind and valuable pointers as his observational data.

Search again and again until there is no one left a true fighter or a mercenary who has great strength.

For the troops, they had been facilitated to make the deaths of their enemies a reality due to a map provided by the Falext Guides.

The shorter their time, the faster the results they provide.

"Master! 6,475,824 enemy targets have been eliminated. 99.99% of our troops survived. Our first stage has been successful in 3 worlds." Falext said handing over the data that had been obtained by the first stage troops to his employer.

"Ho! I'm glad to hear it! You've done a good job of not telling me the number of troops that have fallen, Falext!" Ravettha nodded in agreement and acknowledged the clarity of thought of his main partner.

He took the data and read the results of his team's performance.

One thing that amazes him is that their work is taken seriously for the sake of great success, despite having to accept the consequences of failure.

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