Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 763 Man-made Disaster
Cha Keluo suddenly stood up and looked at Song Shi.

The other party released the resonance state, but his eyes were tightly closed and blood continued to seep out.

"The consumption is so great?" He frowned slightly and raised his hand to prepare for a "reversal".

"Well, it just looks scary, it's okay."

Song Shi raised his hand to stop him, clicked his tongue, and said in great displeasure.

"I took a last peek at the center of the earth, but Ming Xianyuan attacked me! He really treated Terra like his own home and refused to even take a look!"

Song Shi grinned, his eyes still closed, but his vision was not dark, but instead a bright light that was dazzling to the point of pain. After a long while, it gradually dissipated.

"Three Thousand Zhaoche, Mingxianyuan." Chakoro repeated the name. He was also aware of the other party's battle with the Star Destroyer Mecha God, and replied: "I will not allow her to do what she wants to do."

Song Shi glanced at the man and said, "I will handle Dayuan's internal affairs."

The person who had been knocked into a deep sleep by the blow from the throne and the person who had just been illuminated by the throne, now talked about the sixth ring, [Throne of God], as if it was within their reach.

"Okay, I haven't been out for half a year, I want to go around alone first." Song Shi took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the textile machine: "You are not a human, let's split the thread and be the tour guide."

Cha Ke Luo didn't say much, just nodded and said: "I'll arrange a press conference. You haven't appeared in public for half a year. Now that you've woken up, it's a good opportunity to stabilize public confidence."

After saying this, without waiting for a reply, he flew up into the sky, and no one knew where he went.

Song Shi didn't care and just strolled by himself, walking alone in the desolate land.

After half a year of sleep, his injuries have almost recovered. His current condition is indeed not very good, but he has returned to his peak in the past few days. No matter how dangerous the wasteland is, it is still not worth mentioning to a fifth ring - even if the fifth ring is not in the best condition.

After walking for less than an hour, a drone descended from the sky.

It kept transforming in mid-air, with various modules rotating, reorganizing and transforming. By the time it landed on Song Shi's shoulder, it had turned into a mechanical crow.

"Ha, this look is quite ostentatious."

Song Shi glanced at the puddle on the roadside, where his image was reflected. He was a young man in his twenties with black hair. Compared to his appearance, what really caught people's attention was his terrifying temperament that seemed to explode at the first glance.

Now there is an extra crow on his shoulder.

"One of the main features of this drone is its highly customizable appearance." The voice of the weaving machine came out of Iron Crow's mouth: "If you have any needs, I can provide a new solution."

Song Shi did not answer. He looked around and reached out to grab a handful, as if he had grabbed the smoke that had not dissipated from half a year ago to now.

“It’s quite tragic.”

The perception of the fifth ring is far beyond the imagination of natural people. Song Shi walked across the wasteland and walked back to the New Light City. Along the way, compared with the Rockal Plain in his memory, this land now has all kinds of shocking wounds.

Shrapnel, shell craters, fragments of prosthetic bodies, abandoned and damaged war fortifications, the wreckage of crashed shuttles, drones and other aerial units, and hollow corpses rotting in high-concentration radiation areas.

The largest battlefield relic that Song Shi saw was a cave.

A pit with a diameter of several thousand meters suddenly appeared on the plain. Standing on its edge, you can't even see the end at first glance. This pit, which is conservatively estimated to be more than 300 meters deep, was the masterpiece caused by a "gravitational collapse bomb" that day. "The assets of Jade Pharmaceutical should include the technology of ecological environment restoration."

"Yes." The weaving machine replied immediately: "I have reviewed them. From experimental to mature application technologies, I have obtained them all. They can be applied to 95% of wasteland landforms."

Song Shi didn't ask what the remaining 5% was. Haha, a typical example is the "annihilation" of one's own true spirit.

Song Shi couldn't help being proud.

"But this involves a serious cost management issue." The textile machine said: "The wasteland restoration project is a long-term and large-scale project that requires huge investment and is very expensive. The resources currently at the disposal of the Enlightened One are not abundant. To be more precise, they are tight."

It thought for a while and said.

"So I admire Yenan more. They have spent a lot of resources on wasteland restoration over the past few decades. According to my calculations, this will reduce their chances of gaining an advantage in the war."

"You are wrong." Song Shi shook his head: "In my opinion, this will increase their chances of winning. Restoring the wasteland has always been a component of the 'Glorious Righteous Way'. Ye Nan has proved to the people of Ye Nan and those outside of Ye Nan that they are not hypocritical lies, but truly believe in and practice the 'Glorious Righteous Way'."

".Refutational personality?" said the textile machine.

Song Shi felt like he had something stuck in his throat: "If you can't speak, don't speak."

"It's just a joke." The weaving machine said calmly: "Although we don't have the resources to repair the wasteland for the time being, the technology obtained from Jade Pharmaceuticals still helps us a lot - in terms of material supply."

"Do you know what the Enlightened One's main job is at present?"

".What is it?" Song Shi asked without any hesitation.

“Refugee resettlement.”

Song Shi was stunned at first, but then he suddenly realized: "That's right, people from the coastal areas are all moving inland."

"The fleet of the East Continent Republic has blockaded New Yaromon Bay and the surrounding waters. People along the coast have been migrating inland, and a large number of them have chosen to come to the territory we control." The Textile Machine said slowly: "After the war ended half a year ago, the Enlightened Ones temporarily shifted their strategic focus to overseas. Other companies have launched a new round of blockades against us, and many channels for the transportation of materials have been cut off."

"Modern cities are highly functional. There aren't many food production bases in the cities we control. The Rockal Plain used to be known as 'fertile land with abundant water', but it has been repeatedly subjected to wars and has been frozen for decades. Now the soil has been severely depleted. It will take time to restore it to its peak state."

"These refugees would have put pressure on our logistics, and this is part of the reason why other companies are sitting back and watching the migration."

The eyes of the textile machine lit up, revealing a projection listing data icons and real-life photos.

There were children standing in the ruins with blood on their faces, and families who were traveling through the war zone with their children in a broken jeep. There were also company people who had lost their jobs due to the change in the situation and were forced to come to the Enlightened One to beg for food, or wanderers from outside the territory of the corporate alliance.

The scattered water droplets merged into a slowly moving ocean, rushing towards the Rockal Plain.

Then, vertical farms using hydroponics were built one after another, which contained super crop varieties created with the help of gene editing, synthetic protein, cultured meat, targeted formulation, and sand solidification. The high-tech from [Emerald Pharmaceuticals] ensured that the Enlightened Ones would at least not worry about basic survival supplies.

The loom said.

“A lot of people are thanking you.”

(End of this chapter)