Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 362 Peace and tranquility
Since the battle at Wuxu more than half a month ago, Wang Chenlie has been missing since he announced his vacation.

——But it’s not a big problem.

Song Shi held temporary authority equivalent to that of a "major general". Through the internal communication channel, he sent thirteen emergency communications to Wang Chenlie and called him back at the speed of light.

Tiandu, the top of a building hundreds of meters high.

A five-colored mist flashed and fell, and a burly man strode out from it.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"So direct?"

Song Shi threw a can of soft drink over and said, "Can't it be that we are about to part ways, and as a fellow traveler, I am here to say goodbye?"

"I have to remind you of something, Song Shi."

Wang Chenlie took the soft drink, pinched the can with his five fingers, and the pull ring flew off. He gulped down the whole bottle. "Among the psychics on the Beiting Defense Line, the number of [Dayuan] is second only to [Chaoyue]. A fellow psychic? Coming to say goodbye? You're busy with that."

"Okay, I do have something to ask you." Song Shi also opened the can and took a sip: "From the perspective of the general of the Beiting Defense Front, what do you think about what will happen next?"

Song Shi paused: "I mean, the situation in the world."

"A new war is coming."

Wang Chenlie said nonchalantly: "Will the second Seven Lands War be bigger or smaller? Who knows."

——Exactly the same as the future.

Song Shixin thought.

“Song Shi, you have never been the leader of a force.” Without waiting for the person beside him to speak, Wang Chenlie said casually: “So it is normal to have cognitive bias in this regard.”

"I am the general of the Beiting Defense Front, commanding the sixteen counties in the entire territory. My responsibilities and identity will inevitably bring a more macro perspective."

Wang Chenlie glanced at the sky, where the strong wind was tearing the clouds apart. "The world has been peaceful for too long. The Seven Lands War has been over for seventy years."

"But the commander has his own perspective, and the lone ranger has his own perspective. They each have their own characteristics. Since you asked me this question, I'm afraid you have noticed something."

"You're from the Corporate Alliance." The man sneered twice. "Those giant companies have been adding production lines like crazy in recent years. They've built intelligent control factories one after another, playing with the means of production at will, and their warehouses are overflowing with goods. Their desire for the so-called 'free market' has already reached its limit."

"hehe."

Wang Chenlie shook his head. “It’s not just the corporate alliance that’s ready to make a move. Just talking about our Pan-Eastern Continental Federation, the heavy troops of the Vanpusta Empire on the border have never been withdrawn. Those religious lunatics are going crazy thinking about starting a holy war.”

"If you really want me to tell you which side is not going to get involved, it's probably only the Silent Ones who have learned it." Wang Chenlie said calmly, "But that's just because their goal is special. Besides, when the Second Seven Land War really breaks out, how can the whole world stay out of it?"

"You asked me what I thought about the world situation going forward."

Wang Chenlie turned his head and looked at Song Shi: "That's all."

really.

——These top beings in the world have all foreseen the future.

Song Shi exhaled slowly.

What happened in the previous life was just as Wang Chenlie said, a terrible war that swept the whole world, and the intensity was even more brutal and shocking than what the other party said at this moment.

The nine fields were in turmoil, and the mountains, seas and land were sinking.

I came here to ask this question on a whim and wanted to verify it.

war
Endless war.

"——But you are lucky."

Wang Chenlie suddenly laughed. He stretched out his hand and motioned the young man to look down.

Even though more than half a month has passed, the aftermath of the Wuxu battle has not yet dissipated. Instead, it has a tendency to settle and intensify over time. The streets and alleys are crowded with people, and drones shuttle between the jungle of holographic billboards. The "Wuxu Battle" is played on a 24-hour loop. "Although the war is bound to come, it won't come now. According to my judgment, it will probably take another four or five years, right?" Wang Chenlie stroked his chin and sighed, "Song Shi, the atmosphere has come to this point. I'll just take advantage of my seniority and say a few words."

"Cherish this last peaceful time. Time flies. If you were born a few years later, the world would not be as leisurely and harmonious as it is now."

"Then." Song Shi raised the can: "Thank you for your advice."

"By the way, you guys are getting ready to leave, right?"

As if he suddenly remembered something, Wang Chenlie said, "The East Land Republic is watching you like a covetous beast, ready to strangle you in the cradle at any time. Uh, it doesn't seem to be a cradle anymore."

"This is your own death. I won't interfere—"

"There's no need to say that." Song Shi flicked away the empty can of drink and watched it burn in mid-air: "If I can't even survive the killing calamity, then I should stop here."

"Hahaha! What a courage! You are worthy of being one of our generation!"

Wang Chenlie laughed loudly and clenched his five fingers into a fist: "If I could beat the Grand Marshal, I would definitely pull him out and fight you right now!"

"I won't interfere with the killing, but I can still provide some off-field assistance."

The man said, "I can arrange for you to leave the country secretly. No one will know your whereabouts in a short period of time. I also acquiesce to the action of the intelligent machines to provide you with remote support."

"Thank you." Song Shi said.

So we set off.

The time came two days later.

Ai Lu put on a drag-reducing cloak and brought with him a bunch of newly-made strange props that even Song Shi couldn't fully recognize. Lapis Lazuli completed the transformation, corrected the functional module configuration for himself, and was fully armed.

Song Shi Song Shi evaluated it carefully and found that he seemed to have nothing to prepare at all.

Then let’s just do as Wang Chenlie said and enjoy this precious time of peace.

Of course, killing is still necessary.

Under the latter's arrangement, the three of them boarded a special car, secretly left Tiandu, and drove towards the border between the Beiting Defense Front and the Council of Knowledge.

above the sky.

Amid the flow of colorful mist, Wang Chenlie sat cross-legged in the clouds, overlooking the car that was gradually disappearing at the end of the horizon.

"——This journey will definitely lead to a life of murder."

Suddenly, a clear voice was heard.

The atmosphere near the clouds suddenly cracked into a blue gap, the space was torn and tampered with by unparalleled spiritual energy, and a woman in military uniform walked out.

It was another general of the Beiting Defense Front.

"The stillness of the abyss and the stillness of the water", He Xuan.

"Since we are on the same path." He Xuan also looked towards the horizon: "You really don't want to make a move."

"I am indeed very optimistic about Song Shi and I believe that he will come to our territory one day." Wang Chenlie did not stand up: "If there is a fifth ring, I will take action, but other than that, even if Song Shi provokes multiple fourth rings, I will never show up."

"This is his own killing calamity. For people like you and me, who hasn't gone through calamities and overcome them, killing our way up?"

Wang Chenlie slowly stretched out his hand and turned over his broad, thick palm.

"Can't cross, can't break through."

The man said calmly.

"Then die."

(End of this chapter)