Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 509 The Great Blueprint
No borders, no belonging, just a wasteland.

"Oh, the fight is over."

"Sir, hasn't the battle been going on for eight days?"

Upon hearing this, the person on the other end of the encrypted channel immediately started laughing.

"It's been eight days since the fight ended, but didn't you just send me the video yesterday?"

If Wallis were here, he would instantly recognize that the voice belonged to the deputy director of the overseas operations department of [Time Pass].

"Reporting to the commander, after the operation was exposed, Yenan has stepped up the search for network signals in the surrounding areas within and outside the country. We must remain silent. We only found an opportunity to send back video data yesterday."

"Alright, alright, I don't mean to blame you." The deputy director heard the sound of a lighter, followed by a short breath: "Everyone has contributed a lot on this trip, and you did a great job. Working behind enemy lines is so hard and dangerous. I promise that your performance will be explosive this year."

"The big house, the champagne beauties, the wild parties, the paid vacations, everything has been arranged, and we are just waiting for you to report back to the company."

"Sir, is this from the Dust Contract Generation?"

The deputy director seemed amused: "Damn, you guys picked it? You only know about the entertainment services of the Dust Contract Generation, but do you know how much those vampires charge? I don't even dare to play casually!"

"Why don't you ask for something higher? I'll help you invite Zenryu Setsuna to dinner."

"Really, sir? Can we let Zen wear the 'Starry Night by the Sea' skin?"

"It's fake." The deputy director said angrily, "If you keep being picky, I'll ask the Finance Department to replace all of your money with vouchers."

"No, sir."

"Tsk tsk. Who would have thought that in just a few years, this Nan Dou would become so powerful that he can't be stopped."

The deputy manager seemed to be in a good mood. Instead of hanging up the phone, he sighed to himself.

"Those red-haired devils from Fubo Energy are also useless. They failed to kill him in their own territory of Zhuguang City with such a good opportunity, which made the situation so difficult now."

The sound of the pulley rubbing against the ground was heard in the communication channel.

"It's a pity that Kang Ben's match didn't achieve the result I wanted most."

Tens of thousands of kilometers away, in front of a matrix of screens, a man lay comfortably in a swivel chair, admiring the video in front of him.

No one knows how many times this video has been played over and over again, but the man never seems to get tired of it. His eyes are fixed on the young man in the sea of ​​fire in the sky, without moving.

On the day of the confrontation between Song Shi and Otoro, the overseas action team risked their lives to film it.

The video was playing at three times the speed, and the figures of the two fighting parties were extremely blurry. What was more, it was the raging storm and sea of ​​fire that was like the sky and the earth. The spiritual power that reached the fourth ring was brewing a destructive power that surpassed most of the mortal world.

"Sir, I don't understand. Please explain."

"I give you full marks in workplace etiquette."

The deputy director laughed loudly and slapped the armrest with one hand: "The best outcome is that Otoro beats Song Shi to death for his son. Ha, a great guardian openly killed the patrol inspector and the foreign investment ambassador of Enlightenment. Ye Nan is bound to be in chaos for a while, and it may also bring down Enlightenment."

"The second best result is that Song Shi can kill Otoro. The Salmon Rhodes clan is the most loyal to love, unity and family--"

The deputy director deliberately prolonged his voice and chuckled: "Besides, Otoro did nothing wrong. If he died, the Salmon Rhodes clan would definitely sow the seeds of disunity behind the scenes without saying anything openly." "The third best result is that Otoro defeats Song Shi. According to the assessment of the Intelligence Department, Otoro is probably in the middle and lower levels of the fourth ring. If Song Shi cannot defeat him, it means that his potential is just so-so. We have lost a potential threat, which is obviously a good thing."

"The fourth best result is now."

The deputy director said with deep emotion: "Song Shi defeated Otoro. We have once again verified that his potential is too outrageous. It is a good thing to learn from it in advance."

After waiting for a while, I found that the other party didn't continue talking.

"Sir, you don't seem to have mentioned the bad consequences yet."

"Here, let me teach you a rule. Remember it well." The deputy director laughed: "In the dictionary of time, there is nothing better than winning!"

"Roger sir."

"Okay, that's it for now. Be careful on your way and get back to headquarters as soon as possible. I still have a lot of things to deal with here."

"Understood sir!"

After hanging up the phone, the deputy director's smile slowly faded.

"Tsk, a person who is hostile to the company and is almost certain to be the future fifth ring."

The deputy director pinched the sparks and spit out a ball of mist: "Qimingzhe is also going to formally connect with Ye Nan. Trouble, trouble."

"If this continues, in a few years, Qiming might really be able to shake the power of several branch companies." A hint of depression appeared on his face, which was uncertain in light and darkness.

[Time Series] has always been committed to connecting all things - although the Internet was born less than two hundred years ago, it has been hit hard many times, and has evolved into the existence of the [Abyss], with the surface network separating islands.

But even so, the "Internet" still connects the world in fact. As long as users in the northernmost part of the planet can afford the price of cross-border Internet, they can communicate with users in the southernmost part in real time.

In comparison, the material world, which has existed for thousands and millions of years, is countless times behind in this regard.

This is the grand blueprint of [Time Sequential Passage].

The noble time passerby is determined to establish an unprecedented transportation network, spanning land, sea, air, near space and space, and controlling the entire planet as one, so that physical space can no longer be a shackle, and people in the company will unite to create prosperity and prosperity.

Now it seems that there is still a long way to go.
But soon, all the depression faded away, and the deputy director's face was filled with smiles again.

"In a few years, a new round of all-out war will begin. Who knows what will happen in the future?"

Besides, no matter how powerful the Enlightenment Group is and how promising its prospects are, what does that have to do with a deputy director who is specifically responsible for overseas operations?

The man let out a long groan of comfort and swivel his chair towards the screen.

On the dark blue plane, red dots lit up one after another, and thin red lines leaped and connected each other, forming an intricate red spider web.

If there were someone else here at this moment and had some knowledge of geography, they would be surprised to find that this huge blue surface that looked like a palace dining table was clearly the world map of Terra!
Two hands with rolled up sleeves pressed on the edge of the plane.

A huge shadow was cast down, silently covering the map, but it suddenly disappeared in the flickering of sparks, like a dream.

The man thought happily.

Next, where should we reach out?
(End of this chapter)