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

Chapter 213: Don’t seek power, just seek justice!
Wang Jixuan had already thought it through before he went out.

If Lao Fu had no serious business this time and just called him over to eat teppanyaki, he would have just slid over and...

It doesn’t matter, just think of it as meeting a battle girl.

Lingtong is getting busier and busier now, and the two of them meet only a few times. It’s great to be able to meet this time.

When Wang Jixuan arrived at the first floor, Lingtong was waiting at the elevator door with his hands behind his back and leaning against the wall.

She had obviously dressed up specially today, wearing her favorite tight jeans, a light grey T-shirt with several holes on the shoulders and cuffs, and a pair of platform shoes which made her already tall figure look closer to comic book proportions. Her face, with light makeup on, looked less weathered by the battlefield and more delicate, as if it were as fragile as a baby's.

After the robotic arm was covered with simulated skin, although the impact force caused by the joints between the machine and the flesh was reduced, it also made her less aggressive.

When other people interact with Ling Tong, most of them subconsciously ignore her age because her aura and eyes are too sharp.

In fact, she is just twenty-two years old this year.

Ling Tong first nodded gently to Mudan behind Wang Jixuan as a greeting, then looked at Wang Jixuan a few times and said softly:

"Looking good."

"Why do I feel like you've suddenly become more beautiful?"

Wang Jixuan, who loves to tell the truth, took the initiative to extend his right hand.

Lingtong was obviously stunned.

She looked around and extended her right hand, then realized something was wrong and changed to her left hand.

"I am a robot arm... I simulate the sense of touch..."

"I see everyone else is like this," Wang Jixuan explained calmly as he held her left hand.

When you rub your fingertips, there is indeed a mechanical feeling that cannot be ignored.

Wang Jixuan walked forward calmly and after a few steps, a team of patrolling soldiers appeared in front of him.

Ling Tong whispered: "Pay attention to the atmosphere in the military camp."

Taoist Wang naturally let go of the combat girl's hand, and then he found that there was a little blush under her crystal clear skin.

Is she shy?

It's quite interesting.

"What does the commander-in-chief want to see me about?" Wang Jixuan casually found a topic.

Ling Tong immediately returned to his usual state: "A commander-in-chief-level meeting was held at the surface military camp of Fortress No. 39 on Huangli Highland, which was the fortress destroyed by the blade beast before."

"Why would someone like this ask me to go there?"

"Black Storm is needed," Ling Tong said quickly, "The attendees this time include the commanders-in-chief of the 1th to th integrated war zones, and a retired deputy commander-in-chief of the D integrated war zone."

"No one from D2 or D3 is coming?"

"They tried to send two deputy general officers who supported the Psychic City's position, but were rejected by the commander-in-chief."

"I see. Those who come here are our own people."

Wang Jixuan turned around and called out to Mudan, who had deliberately landed ten meters away:
"Bring me my new black suit."

——The other members of the Peak Maid Corps are still on duty at the front line, so Mudan has to go there in person.

Fu Jian was waiting for him in the transport plane. There was no need for greeting when they met. He just threw a stack of information to Wang Jixuan.

Taoist priest Wang felt dizzy after watching all the way.

The information Fu Jian provided was the composition of the internal forces in the major war zones.

Each major war zone is internally "intertwined".

Although the general trend of the comprehensive war zone is relatively simple to divide, it is either biased towards Fu Jian of D5 or towards the six elders of the Psychic City;
But in reality, there are different opinions within each integrated theater of operations.

Except for the three war zones D1/D2/D3, most officers in other war zones still consider issues from a human perspective. Generally speaking, whoever can lead humanity to victory or bring greater hope will gain everyone's support.

When the transport plane was about to land, Wang Jixuan had not finished reading one-third of the paper documents, so he simply gave up.

He rubbed his forehead and muttered, "Old Fu, just tell me directly, what should I do today?"

"You don't have to do anything, just watch. I need you to witness and understand the opinions of humanity," Fu Jian's mechanical face remained serious.

Wang Jixuan glared: "Then why did you let me see these materials?"

"In case you're curious."

Lingtong in the back seat smiled.

Wang Jixuan: ...

Taoist foul language.

……

Wang Jixuan had an impression of this meeting before, and Mudan had reported on it several times.

He changed into the classic Black Storm suit, and he and Ling Tong followed Fu Jian on the left and right, entering the venue as the last ones.

The venue is generally oval in layout, with a large round table providing dozens of seats.

Now is the fortress era, and military power overwhelms politics, but every time a meeting of this level is held, representatives of the joint ruling conference of the comprehensive war zone are indispensable.

——Half of the people are here just to make a cameo appearance and speak clichés.

As soon as Wang Jixuan appeared on the stage, all eyes in the venue immediately focused on him.

The dozen or so marshals and deputy marshals of the human camp present here have more or less known about the Black Storm's deeds and know some of the intelligence.

Fu Jian arrived at the table.

"Stand up!" Dongfang Zhenghong shouted firmly in the corner.

Amid the sound of tables and chairs being pulled, a group of old-style half-human mechas and white-haired politicians stood up at the same time and followed Fu Jian in saluting the human camp.

Passionate music sounded from all directions.

This piece of music has no lyrics, but it can make people feel an indescribable sense of heaviness.

Many of the younger marshals looked at Fu Jian with a little more passion in their eyes.

Fu Jian simply said, "Sit down."

A group of people took their seats, and their sitting postures were more standard than before.

Zhang Huanying, who was beside Fu Jian, began to preside over the meeting and read out the proceedings of the meeting; two teams of mechanical bodies were waiting outside the door, both of which were the loyal wingman series with models weaker than Mudan.

After some necessary and boring opening ceremonies, Fu Jian took the microphone.

"As usual, long story short, our gathering together is itself an extremely dangerous thing, but this time, I feel it is necessary to call you over."

"Let me show you a few things first."

The mechanical bodies brought twelve crystal core swords, all of which were the original versions made by Wang Jixuan.

Fu Jian did not take out the strongest swords directly.

In order to prevent accidental contact and injury, the mechanical bodies protected the marshals throughout the process.

Soon, the meeting ushered in the first wave of heated discussions.

"Can this weapon be modified to be long-range?"

"How much does it cost?"

"How's the durability? However, cold weapons are still too useless. They can be used by commandos, but it's hard to overturn the battlefield."

"Old Fu, where did you get this thing? Did you really dig up some ancient relics? This thing doesn't seem to be some precious alloy. The most important thing is that it can mobilize spiritual energy."

Fu Jian leaned back in his chair, showing a somewhat relaxed smile, and said with a smile: "Black Storm."

Most of the generals looked at Wang Jixuan with admiration.

After the first round of demonstrations, Fu Jian signaled each war zone to put away the swords as a commemoration of the conference.

Then he said, "Huanying is here too. You may be a little curious because she hasn't appeared for a long time." Everyone nodded.

Zhang Huanying continued, "We invited you all here this time, especially the commanders-in-chief of each war zone, to help you comrades prolong their lives."

The mechanical bodies brought trays with a total of sixteen He Yuan Dan on them.

Every old half-human mech in attendance has one.

The mechanical bodies operated with precision. Out of trust in Fu Jian, the old marshals did not say much and just felt it quietly.

The venue was silent for about an hour.

This is the necessary time for treatment.

As Wang Jixuan was dozing off, the entire venue suddenly became noisy.

A group of old marshals surrounded Fu Jian directly. Fu Jian smiled, folded his arms, and leaned back in his chair calmly, looking indescribably comfortable.

"Old Fu! Give me five! Five is enough! I will remove my core parts and give them to you to kick around like a ball!"

"Brother, where did you get this thing? Did you really tame the spiritualist? That's awesome, bro!"

"Commander-in-Chief! We need three of these here! Urgently!"

Fu Jian calmly raised his hand and pressed it down, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

"I'm not deliberately holding you back or asking for an exorbitant price. We are all warriors fighting for the survival of mankind, and we should help each other.

"It's just that this thing is extremely precious, the raw materials are hard to find, and the output is limited."

Fu Jian said seriously:
"Black Storm didn't eat or drink for two months, and the product has already been used by you.

"I have a list here. It's all in the appendix of your meeting materials. Don't worry, they are not the high-priced consumables we use, but the special ores needed to make this kind of 'Crane Yuan Dan' and Crystal Core Greatsword.

“This plant material is widely distributed but in small quantities.

"Take the materials and wait for the time, I will send the He Yuan Dan to you."

The marshals returned to their seats and began to look through the documents that they had been too lazy to read before.

All the things that Wang Jixuan had asked Fu Jian for, including crystal cores above level 1, various minerals, and various herbs, were in this table.

The eyes behind Master Wang’s helmet…are very bright.

Old Fu is such a cunning guy.

Now, he has the training supplies for half of the human territory!
Fu Jian clapped his hands for the third time, and the third batch of robots entered, holding boxes.

Fu Jian said slowly, "I have taken out all the things I prepared for you today. Don't accuse me of deliberately keeping you in suspense. Take a look."

"Old Fu, where did you get all these good things?"

"Black Storm, are you interested in coming to our war zone and being a big babe?"

"No wonder, Old Fu, you seem to have taken too much steroids recently, and you're going head-to-head with the Psychic City. If I had suddenly gotten these new technologies, I would have fucking killed them a long time ago! It's a pity you could have endured until now!"

"what is this?"

"The first level of the Seven Star Sword Formation?"

The venue was buzzing.

Fu Jian raised his hand and pressed it down, saying slowly: "This is the highlight of today, and it is also the reason why I called you here. In view of the current situation of the D1 integrated war zone, this change map will not be shared with you for the time being. I hope you understand...Okay, everyone must now promise me and swear with the things you cherish most."

"What oath? Do we need to swear an oath for our relationship?"

"You must swear... No matter what the circumstances, these things in your hands can only be used by half-human mechas and mechanical bodies, and must not fall into the hands of the Psionic City."

Fu Jian said slowly:

“If the situation wasn’t dangerous enough, I wouldn’t be in such a hurry to promote it.

“This kind of sword formation has just begun to advance in our battle zone.

"What you have now is its most basic version. What I have promoted in the D5 half-man mecha unit is the intermediate version. Its complete form is the advanced version. Without the permission of the Black Storm, we cannot promote it on a large scale for the time being.

"As for its actual combat effect... Lingtong, I'll leave it to you later."

Ling Tong took a deep breath, stood up straight, and answered in a firm voice: "Yes!"

She was obviously a little nervous, but this nervousness soon turned into excitement; she walked to the open space in the middle of the oval conference table with standard military steps and activated the holographic projection.

"Commanders, please pay attention. I will play three actual combat videos, including my first-person perspective, a bird's-eye view, and a slow-motion analysis of the sword formation.

"These three actual combat videos were taken from three battles to encircle and suppress King-level Blade Beasts, and we won all of them!"

The holographic projection immediately enlarged, covering half of the venue, making people feel as if they were on a battlefield, following the continuous charge of 15-meter-tall mechas.

Lingtong gave a detailed explanation.

Wang Jixuan watched with interest. Because of the interweaving of light, Lingtong seemed to be shining at this moment.

If we say that the announcement of the Crystal Core Greatsword, this psychic weapon that can utilize the crystal cores of blade beasts and mobilize the spiritual energy of the air, has lifted the spirits of the commanders present.

Afterwards, the commanders who had personally experienced the effects of Heyuan Dan had seen a glimmer of hope.

That was to improve the strength of the human camp in a short period of time, allowing veterans with outstanding merits and rich combat experience to return to the battlefield, thus creating the dawn of a counterattack against the blade beasts.

At this moment, the announcement of the Seven Star Sword Formation and the demonstration of its actual combat effectiveness have driven these commanders almost crazy.

Lingtong introduced for more than half an hour.

Most of these commanders were Fu Jian's juniors and they did not put on airs in front of Fu Jian. They went down to experience the situation themselves.

Under Ling Tong's guidance, they experienced the basic changes in position, and put on the special Bagua plate that Wang Jixuan made for the half-human mecha group. While changing their position, they could feel each other's position and sense the rotation of spiritual energy around them.

When they picked up the crystal core sword and jumped in the direction again, the crystal core on the sword resonated directly!
A group of white-haired old men and women were carefully studying and experiencing the wonders of this place, and the scene was a little funny.

This meeting, which was supposed to be serious and dull, almost turned into a physical fight.

Wang Jixuan was sitting in the corner, feeling a little proud, but then he suppressed it.

He smiled freely and his mind became calm.

If these things were all created by him, then he can indeed be satisfied.

These were just some entry-level things he brought from the world of immortal cultivation. He just made adaptive improvements.

Do not seek power, only seek justice.

After this meeting, the internal pressure on the human camp faced by the Psychic City will surely increase sharply!

……

It was already evening when Wang Jixuan returned to the studio.

He actually felt somewhat exhausted.

The last part of the meeting was a meal together. Several theater commanders who had similar political status to Fu Jian pulled him closer to them.

This was much more tiring than attending the birthday banquet of the Grand Elder which was held once every hundred years and lasted for at least half a month.

Lingtong rushed to the front line again to teach the combat girls the Seven Star Sword Formation.

Everyone in the studio was busy.

Wu Man is working on the foundation of the mountain protection formation. The formation will be completed in three or four days. The formation can protect the first to the fourteenth floors.

Uncle Tai and several senior scholars are conducting research on improving the Demon-Breaking Dagger assembly line.

Wan Xiaoqi pulled Gao Huating to play video games in the corner.

Gao Huating was suddenly stunned at this moment, and turned her head to glare at Wang Jixuan who had just climbed in through the window.

Black wind!
Wang Jixuan took off his helmet and threw it on the coat rack in the corner. He hummed a tune, untied his tactical gloves, and took off the "Zhou Tiantian" mask on his face.

Phew——I feel free.

Ok?
Taoist Wang felt that there was something wrong with the gaze, so he looked up and met Gao Huating's gaze, who was staring with her eyes wide open and her mouth open in shock.

(End of this chapter)