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Chapter 323. Shift to Attack
The past events hidden in time came unexpectedly, and Jiang Jianxin was stunned.

[You mean parallel scientists might be derived from predictive sequence transformations?]

It's a converted version.

He said with unwavering intuition.

[She had been acting strangely before, making it difficult to read much information. I had long suspected she was a fellow believer, but I didn't tell you.]

If emotional truth claims this is its power of truth...

She must have been among the first batch of low-level precognitionists to convert.

The emotional truth began to squeal in dissatisfaction, while the answer truth calmly continued:

[Because of her low-level abilities, under the combined influence of external mental stimulation and emotional corruption, she transitioned to the omniscient sequence.]

[When she first transformed, she was also a low-level omniscient being. As her mental illness worsened and her own methods improved, she gradually became the parallel universe user she is today.]

So that's how it is.

Jiang Jianxin felt deeply moved after hearing the whole story.

In this painful era, the iron will possessed by those who stand at the pinnacle of understanding is forged inch by inch from their very marrow through countless nights on the verge of collapse—an easy and comfortable life can never produce the most brilliant flowers of thought in chaotic times.

"Cough cough..."

Just as Jiang Jianxin was immersed in her conversation with the answer and the truth, a soft cough pulled her back to reality.

Jing Wei coughed twice, then suddenly turned to the side and pointed towards the camp in the distance.

Sure enough, the tent curtain, which had been tightly closed, was suddenly flung open.

In the middle of the crowd that filed out, a strange figure was hopping forward—it was a scarecrow with a large gold chain around its neck, hopping proudly at the head of the procession. Cecily walked on the side of this peculiar procession, keeping a distance from the scarecrow.

Seeing Jiang Jianxin and Jing Wei on the haystack, she called out:

"Your Excellency the Witch, Your Excellency the Geographer!"

Jiang Jianxin watched her walk over, and the scarecrow hopped and skipped over, creating a somewhat comical scene.

"This is……"

Jiang Jianxin asked blankly.

Cecily laughed and introduced the situation in a lively manner:
"This is a stand-in for the Rose Group's strategist, the 'financier'."

The giant of light did not reveal his true form. The scarecrow flicked the large gold chain around its neck and greeted her in a friendly manner. Its voice was a young, deep female voice with a cheerful tone:

"Hello, Your Grace, it's a pleasure to meet you! I am a financier."

Jiang Jianxin had heard of financiers because the Rose Group was a conglomerate, and its strategists were different from those of other forces.

The strategists of other factions were either skilled in planning or adept at political maneuvering, but this financier was a renowned figure in the financial world, specializing in the art of accumulating wealth.

However, because she works in the financial industry, her reputation among strategists is somewhat less than that of veteran strategists such as parallel strategists and conspirators.

Seeing this financial tycoon personally going to the front lines, Jiang Jianxin couldn't help but think—this person is probably going to transform in this chaotic world, going from the business world to the battlefield.

While she was lost in thought, Jing Wei, standing beside her, spoke frankly:

"Why would a financier like yourself come to the front lines? Are you perhaps planning to switch careers and become a war strategist?"

Jiang Jianxin turned her head sharply to look at him, her eyes full of surprise. She thought to herself that this outsider from the TV station was really outgoing and immediately started chatting with the strategist from the Rose Group.

To everyone's surprise, the financier let out a hearty laugh, and the scarecrow, swinging its thick gold chain, patted his shoulder with its limp straw hand:

"So you're a geographer. Old Jing, what brings you here?" "I thought you were going to the North to see the snow and the South to see the flowers, since you like landscapes and such."

The financier continued to tease, his tone laced with a familiar sarcasm.

An awkward smile appeared on the face of the curly-haired youth. He blinked, his voice tinged with helplessness:

"I don't have enough money for the trip, so I have to go back to the TV station. No matter how grand your dreams are, you have to fill your stomach first, right?"

He said it half-jokingly, but his eyes unconsciously drifted into the distance.

The financier and the geographer were clearly old acquaintances, and the two immediately struck up a conversation.

Jiang Jianxin stood aside, witnessing for the first time just how extensive Jing Wei's network of connections was.

"How is this geographer so popular that he knows so many people?"

Jiang Jianxin quietly approached Cecily and asked.

Cecily leaned close to her ear and whispered:

"That's normal. Lord Jingwei has a good temper, broad knowledge, and his abilities are not aggressive. He is also from the Light faction, naturally intelligent, and warm-hearted."

Cecily said shyly:

"Moreover, he has a wide network of connections, and you can get unexpected information by talking to him. You can tell him about your recent troubles without worrying about him causing trouble, because he will go to explore the no-man's-land again in a few days and will not get involved in the power struggles at all."

Who doesn't enjoy spending time with someone they can talk to in a relaxed, enjoyable, and stress-free way?

Jiang Jianxin understood that high-ranking and powerful figures need a few friends around them who pose no threat but can provide pure emotional value.

The financier is a giant in the financial world, holding a high position in the Rose Group. He is obviously rich and powerful, with handsome men and fine wines, and has everything she needs. Perhaps all she lacks is emotional value.

Jing Wei chatted with the financier for about three or four minutes. Knowing that her stand-in time was limited, she gracefully placed her hand on her chest and bowed, saying, "I am ready to end the conversation at the right moment."
"It's a pleasure to meet you here. I wish you a smooth transition and even greater success in your career."

The scarecrow smiled and nodded, then hopped and skipped away with its many guards.

Cecily didn't follow; she said to Jiang Jianxin:

"The financier told me to be on my guard these next few days because Black Eye Pharmaceuticals... I heard that the conspirator has applied to become the Legion's Chief of Staff and will be directly in charge of operations."

……

Three days later, the conspirator, who had just recovered from a serious illness, officially took office as the new Chief of Staff of the Black Pupil Pharmaceutical War Legion, citing the former Chief of Staff's ineffective leadership.

The war entered a critical stage.

Near the Green Abyss, Black Pupil Pharmaceuticals launched several battles, during which the number of thugs increased significantly, but firearms were rarely used in the fighting.

Even the anti-aircraft gun sweeping, which was originally a must before the battle, was replaced by the thugs' talent for bombardment, which was quite unexpected.

Since there were no long-range firearms to defend against, the geographers had nothing to do these past few days, so they went to explore the strangling Green Abyss.

Even yesterday, when Jiang Jianxin came down from the battlefield covered in blood, he saw Jing Wei squatting in front of his tent, already packing his luggage and cleaning his trekking poles.

This made her lose her composure, and she couldn't figure out what Xu Huan was doing.

With Jiang Jianxin at the helm, Black Pupil Pharmaceuticals suffered a series of defeats on the front lines. Just as people on the forums were beginning to lament the brain injury Xu Huan had sustained during surgery, and the tragic demise of this brilliant schemer, a bombshell news broke from behind—

Black Eyes Pharmaceuticals relocated westward, detouring through Dream Pavilion, while a hundred anti-aircraft guns, along with tracking missiles, bombarded the television station building.

The television station has two major channels: weather and entertainment...

It has already fallen.

All characters in the book, regardless of gender, are treated as "human beings." They are all addressed as "this one," "that one," "this guy," "that guy," "the former," "the latter," "sir," or "your lord." There is no deliberate attempt to portray female characters as weak, and there are no disgusting physical descriptions like in romance novels. They are all written according to human standards. I have used all the advanced ideas I have to protect the female characters. If you feel that you are not awake enough, then go read the books of more awakened peers and give them some likes. There is no need to waste your time here. If I encounter this kind of awakening education, I will delete the comments and ban the person from speaking. Don't affect other readers.