In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 174 A small victory!

After the gunshots, the palace became quiet.

Fairley's body released a large amount of spiritual energy, a small part of which flowed towards Shen Qionglin, and most of it dissipated into the air.

Shen Qionglin didn't say much. He dropped his rifle and walked back to the gate silently.

One of the seven or eight B-level psychics suddenly knelt down with his head in his hands, and the rest of the psychics followed suit.

Wang Jixuan made a gesture of wiping his neck to Zheng Shiduo, turned and walked out the door without watching the ensuing battle.

Do your best to eliminate evil.

There's nothing good about the psychics here... However, this Professor Shen is obviously an outlier.

"When will you start searching my soul?" Shen Qionglin asked impatiently.

"On the way back," Wang Jixuan asked, "Do you value your students? Should we take them back with us?"

"I can't make the decision for them without permission."

Shen Qionglin shook his head:

"Most of them have families in the Psychic City. Why not wake them up and ask for their opinions? Going to D5 is also a good career plan."

Wang Jixuan thought about it and threw this difficult problem to Fu Jian.

"We have to hurry. Commander-in-Chief, please make the arrangements."

Fu Jian couldn't help but mutter: "Are you the commander-in-chief, or am I the commander-in-chief?"

"The more capable you are, the more work you will do. Doesn't this show that you have outstanding organizational skills?"

Taoist Wang responded with a smile, then headed straight for the nearby perfusion laboratory.

He never had too many crystal cores.

With the death of Fairley, an order was transmitted from the D3 headquarters to all levels of the Iron Wall Fortress. The ordinary human soldiers who were originally organizing a counterattack immediately ceased fire and returned to their own camps to await orders.

It was obvious that there was a brief consensus within the D3 headquarters.

A somewhat chaotic hour later.

The cliff airport in Tiebibao was opened, and three transport planes took off one after another along the runway, circled half a circle close to the reservoir, and advanced at low altitude towards the D5 comprehensive war zone.

There were already three flying squadrons from the D5 integrated theater circling in the sky, escorting the three transport planes.

The D3 headquarters remained silent and briefly opened the airspace.

After the three transport planes arrived at a relatively safe area, Fu Jian issued an order, and dozens of autonomous guards in the Iron Wall Fortress pressed the explosion buttons at hand, detonating the 13th branch and the perfusion laboratory in the cleared area.

After the explosion, the garrison of the Iron Wall Fort came out and took the opportunity to control the entire fortress.

However, the situation is still not optimistic for the D3 war zone.

The garrison at the Iron Wall Fort will face the second wave of rule from the Psychic City in half an hour - the Psychic City's emergency mobile forces will soon arrive.

The 'passengers' on the three transport planes heading to D5 were completely different.

The transport plane at the back was filled with various experimental instruments.

Because the transportation was so hasty, many instruments had their core components violently dismantled and carried away.

In the transport plane in the middle, dozens of men, women, young and old were sitting in silence. They were all research scholars who had decided to follow Shen Qionglin, as well as their small number of family members.

Most of the research team chose to stay in Tiebibao. In order to take Shen Qionglin's feelings into consideration, Fu Jian and Wang Jixuan did not make things difficult for them.

Shen Qionglin is the absolute leader of their team, and the rest are just some non-core personnel.

In the transport plane at the front...

The Buddhist temple team is being criticized;
The Peak Maid Group took off their armor, put on maid uniforms, and watched with a smile as the Buddhist Hall Team was criticized.

Shen Qionglin was wearing simple combat uniform and sitting on the sofa in the corner.

She didn't take any luggage and used the last time before retreating to bring several boxes of encrypted data disks.

This is her main research result over the past decade.

Shen Qionglin was observing Wang Jixuan who was wearing the X-armor, and the psychics who had taken off their helmets and were sitting dejectedly.

Wang Jixuan's scolding was indeed a bit harsh:

“You guys are awesome!

"You and Fairley fought for nine minutes and twelve seconds, and you only caused two wounds to Fairley, and they were superficial.

"Mudan brought seven pure mechanical bodies and fought with Fairley for three minutes and twenty-six seconds, killing Fairley half of her life.

"What did you swear to say before the fight?

"Of the three sword formations, you have the greatest potential, because this is designed for psychics. Your psychic powers can be combined into one, and there are thousands of variations. What's the result? That's it?
"Don't say you're my student when you go out!"

A group of middle-aged and elderly uncles and aunts lowered their heads.

Wu Man, whose brain tissue was partially damaged and who had little emotion, was still listening with a smile on his face, looking a little nervous.

Commander-in-Chief Fu Jian said, "They have done a good job. At least they have completely suppressed the seriously injured Philli."

The members of the Buddhist temple team felt even more ashamed.

Wang Jixuan snorted:

"I'll continue to practice after I get back, practicing the full set of variations 350 times in three days!
"However, this time we took the initiative and won. Overall, it's pretty good. Okay, let's take a rest first."

Fu Jian said: "I have another good news to share with you. The half-human mecha team has begun to encircle and suppress the king-level blade beast. The sword formation is effective. The king-level blade beast has been severely damaged. Perhaps we will receive good news soon."

Everyone was immediately cheered up.

A surprise attack to kill the corrupted S-class psyker is just to cut off the cancer within humanity;

Defeating the King-level Blade Beast head-on is the only way to defeat humanity’s true enemy!

The meanings of the two are completely different.

Fu Jian turned around and walked back to his own cubicle. He was going to continue his political game and keep putting pressure on the Psionic City and the D3 Headquarters.

Getting rid of Fairley this time might allow some high-ranking officials in the D3 war zone to see a way back.

A group of people immediately stood up and saluted.

In the corner, Shen Qionglin saw that everything was fine here, locked his eyes on Wang Jixuan's figure, and was about to step forward to greet him.

Mudan has already walked to Wang Jixuan's side.

呲味——

All parts of the X-Armor expand simultaneously.

Taoist Wang took off the devil's helmet and handed it to Mudan, revealing his refreshing, clean, handsome and elegant young face.

Several mechanical maids stepped forward and deftly dismantled the various components of Wang Jixuan's armor and placed them in a box nearby for maintenance and cleaning.

"Sir," Mudan asked, "You have the permission to share Commander Lingtong's first-hand combat perspective. Do you want to see it?"

"it is good!"

Wang Jixuan was very interested:
"We must see the actual effect of the Seven Star Sword Formation and the mecha in combination!"

"excuse me."

Shen Qionglin's voice sounded behind him.

Wang Jixuan turned around and saw the pretty face of the female professor, which was filled with a bit of disgust.

Shen Qionglin asked directly: "Are you a psychic who can maintain eternal youth?"

"No."

"Then who is older, you or Fu Jian?"

"Now, I am younger than Fu Jian's grandson."

"Hmm?" Shen Qionglin frowned and looked at Wang Jixuan, "I seem to have been deceived by you. Are you twenty-five years old? I always thought you were an old grandfather, but I didn't expect you to be just a... younger brother, tsk."

“Does my age have a direct relationship to my abilities?”

Wang Jixuan snapped his fingers, and a golden flame burst out from his fingertips. This flame was dancing with some power that Shen Qionglin could not understand. The Taoist priest hesitated slightly;
Although he wanted to see the first-person perspective of the battle on the front line, he decided to solve the problem at hand first.

"Mudan, set up the simple operating table."

"Yes, sir."

"Come here, Professor Shen."

Wang Jixuan said seriously:

"I will check your memory. This is your ticket to enter the core confidential circle of D5.

"If it is determined that you are harmless and can contribute to humanity, then I will give you some topics you want to do research on.

"Don't try to deceive me. You don't have the ability to do so for the time being."

Shen Qionglin nodded calmly and quickly took off her combat uniform, leaving only a sports bra and a pair of simple shorts. She lay flat on the operating table without paying any attention to the eyes of those around her.

"Can I do it without anesthesia? I can tolerate a little pain," she asked.

"Don't worry, it's painless and you don't need anesthesia. Relax and don't resist."

Wang Jixuan took a deep breath, his thumb glowed golden, and he pressed forward on the top of Shen Qionglin's head.

As his spiritual power continued to grow, Wang Jixuan could already perform more complex and sophisticated techniques, such as the [Clear Breeze into Dreams] that he was using now.

To put it nicely, it is called "the breeze entering the dream", which is in line with the tone of orthodox martial arts.

To put it bluntly, it's just a gentler form of soul-searching.

This method has high requirements on the caster's ability to control spiritual consciousness, and will not impose too much burden on the person being cast.

A picture unfolds in Wang Jixuan's heart.

That was Shen Qionglin's life played in reverse.

……

Fifteen minutes later.

In the iron fortress of the D3 integrated war zone, the gate of the airport on the cliff opened, aircrafts flowed in one after another, and a large number of psychics rushed everywhere.

The garrison here remains non-resistance.

The four senior officers who had been waiting for a long time were brought before the six S-class psychics.

A middle-aged man wearing white gloves and a black suit sat behind the door of the transport plane. The other S-class psychics were either standing or sitting behind him.

This middle-aged man is the commander of the emergency force from the Psychic City that came to provide support.

His name has never appeared in the 'Known S-Class Rankings'. Even in the Psychic City, this man rarely shows up. Usually, when insiders hear news about him, he is generally referred to as...

Head.

The head of the Spiritual Management Committee’s Judgment Team, Meng Jin.

"Captain, the commander of the garrison here has been brought here."

"okay."

Meng Jin showed a gentle smile and leaned forward slightly: "Thank you for your hard work, generals."

The four officers quickly shook their heads.

The senior man with the highest military rank looked guilty and said hurriedly:
"I wouldn't say it was hard work, but we suffered heavy casualties. It was the hard work of the soldiers fighting on the front line... I didn't expect that the powerful Lord Firley and his large number of psykers could not resist these invaders... So a huge tragedy occurred here."

"Professor Shen, do you have any impression?"

The middle-aged man's eyes flickered slightly.

The four commanders looked at each other and two of them shook their heads.

The old man said, "I am the highest commander here, and I have a deep friendship with Sir Fairley. I have heard Sir Fairley call him Professor Shen. He is said to be a cutting-edge research scholar."

"Is that all? Everyone, please recall this carefully. This matter is very important. Very important..."

Meng Jin's voice became somewhat cold, and his pupils glowed with a light red light.

The eyes of these officers all glowed red at the same time.

They each spoke:
"I don't know Professor Shen, and I've never heard of this name."

"I haven't heard of that name either."

"Professor Shen, it seems that he is the one that those psychics complain about, a relatively strong researcher, but that's all I've heard."

The old commander said, "I have seen Professor Shen's video. In the surveillance footage, the surveillance equipment is in the secret room of Fairley's bedroom. Fairley is observing Professor Shen, and Fairley also said that she would find a way to get rid of Professor Shen. As long as Professor Shen does one thing wrong, Fairley must give an explanation to the Six Elders. Professor Shen is a relatively young scholar... I only know this. This is a struggle between psychics and has nothing to do with us."

Meng Jin nodded, the red light in his eyes did not fade away, and asked again: "Who is the one who attacked?"

The officers responded:
"Two commandos from D5."

"They are very strong, very strong, and they are all wearing advanced armor that only D5 has. They have penetrated our defenses and can directly suppress Fairley."

"The first battle broke out in a corner of the airport. We saw that seven powerful warriors easily beat Philli severely. The movements of those seven warriors were so fast that we couldn't see them clearly."

"Our surveillance and filming systems were completely paralyzed. We only have a few photos left, which have been submitted to the headquarters."

"It is said that D5 has activated the latest type of mechanical body, a powerful mechanical body."

"A lot of our people died to protect the psychics. I don't know if it's worth it. We should have been fighting the blade beasts. Damn it, why did they ask us to follow such an order?"

Inside the cabin, the middle-aged man waved his hand, and the red light in his pupils disappeared.

These officers fell unconscious to the ground at the same time and were dragged aside by the psychic to sleep.

Inside the transport plane, several S-level psychics began to speak:
"They actually dared to counterattack us?"

"We must take revenge, Captain. We must take the most severe revenge on D5. Phillie's death cannot be in vain!"

"It's obvious that Fu Jian is anxious. Various signs show that he is indeed not far from collapse. He is going to start a war of reckoning with the Psychic City."

"Captain, their transport plane has arrived at the D5 border. Shen Qionglin has been abducted. This guy is a huge hidden danger."

"We should have killed Shen Qionglin right away!"

“The Sixth Elder cherishes talent, there is nothing we can do.

"They actually knew that Shen Qionglin was hiding here. No more than 20 people knew this information, so it can be easily checked."

"Captain?"

"Well," the middle-aged man leaned back on the sofa, a smile on his face, "things are getting interesting, aren't they?"

"Interesting? Captain, you can still laugh!"

"According to the information given by Elder Tai, the D5 integrated war zone has activated the fourth wall. It is a foregone conclusion that they will obtain the inheritance and infusion technology. Next, they will target Shen Qionglin who can reduce the mortality rate of the infusion ceremony."

Meng Jin sighed softly:

"This is a combination of strengths. D5 will soon produce a large number of psykers.

“Now we have to race against time. No matter what happens in the D5 integrated war zone, we must defeat them as soon as possible.

"Otherwise, Fu Jian will have a large army of machines in his left hand and a large army of psychics in his right hand. The two may combine in an orderly manner. Not only will we be swept into the dustbin of history, but we will also be nailed to the pillar of shame of human civilization."

"But when the Sixth Elder met Fu Jian..."

“They have to be tough, or they will be toughened.”

Meng Jin said slowly:
“Call the other fourteen councillors to hold an online meeting. This time, the council must be unanimous.”

……

at the same time.

In a transport plane that has already entered the airspace of the D5 war zone.

Wang Jixuan had a very complicated expression as he opened his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him who was actually quite petite.

With a sigh, the breeze continues to bring me into my dream.

(End of this chapter)