The end of the world is approaching, I'm handing myself over to the country.

"No! No! No!"

Lin Mo repeated, "Not 100,000, but 10."

"indivual?"

Chi Zhengyang was stunned.

Having commanded countless large-scale exercises and witnessed all sorts of grand scenes over decades on the battlefield, he has a long history of military campaigns.

I've never seen such a requirement before.

A grand plan concerning the survival of humanity.

Only ten people?

It's like preparing to destroy an enemy carrier strike group, only to find that the enemy only wants a nail clipper.

"Comrade."

Chi Zhengyang's tone was somewhat hurried.

"Don't worry."

"If you're worried about logistical support or fearing you're a burden on the country, there's absolutely no need to worry."

"Now, this is no longer just your problem."

"What can ten people do? Just fill the gaps in those monsters' teeth?"

Lin Mo could hear the other person's anxiety.

He gave a wry smile.

He also wanted an army of 100,000.

The system does not allow it.

It's not that I don't want it.

Lin Mo turned around and looked at the ten grayed-out employee workstation icons in the store.

"It's because my shop is only at level one right now."

"A level-one general store can only recruit ten employees according to system regulations."

"This is a hard and fast rule that I can't change."

Chi Zhengyang fell silent again.

Level 1?

Recruitment restrictions?

These words were not unfamiliar to him.

Although he is not a young man in his early twenties, it does not mean that he is out of touch with society.

"you mean......"

Chi Zhengyang asked tentatively.

"Is this like playing a game?"

"The higher the level, the greater the authority, and the more people you can bring along?"

Lin Mo was somewhat surprised.

"You understand this?"

In his mind, someone of Chi Zhengyang's caliber was so busy with work that he wouldn't have time to deal with these young people's things.

"I've stolen vegetables."

Chi Zhengyang's voice carried a rare hint of relaxation.

Lin Mo: "..."

The imagery is too vivid.

It's hard to imagine that this majestic guardian of the Dragon Kingdom would be hiding under the covers in the middle of the night stealing vegetables.

This contrast instantly eased the tense atmosphere considerably.

"The principle is the same."

Lin Mo explained, following the analogy.

"The current general store is just a run-down little shop in a beginner's village."

"We want to expand our manpower, acquire stronger weapons, or even bring over 10,000 or 100,000 people."

"The only way is to upgrade."

"Earn revenue and upgrade your store's rating."

Chi Zhengyang understood.

The logic is very clear.

Although absurd, it seems perfectly reasonable in the face of such a supernatural event.

"it is good."

"Ten it is."

Chi Zhengyang quickly regained his decisiveness as a commander.

"Since it's a policy of elite troops, then choose the strongest."

"I'll pick someone for you from the top special forces."

"We guarantee that every single one of them will be the best of the best."

At this point, Chi Zhengyang suddenly changed the subject.

His tone became exceptionally heavy.

"But, Comrade Lin Mo."

There's one thing I need to understand.

"The person has been chosen, how do we get there?"

"besides......"

"Can they come back?"

This problem is of paramount importance.

If it is a one-way transmission.

That would mean that these ten best warriors would completely disappear from this world.

They have parents.

He has a wife and children.

I have friends.

They have their own lives.

He must be responsible for every single life.

If this is a doomed journey with no return.

At the very least... they must be informed and given the right to choose.

Lin Mo did not answer immediately.

He turned to look at the ball of light floating in the air.

"system."

"How should I put this?"

"Don't play dead, I know you're listening."

The ball of light flickered twice.

He spoke calmly: "Tch."

Is this system the kind of fraudulent, deceptive system that cheats people?

Employees have absolute personal freedom.

A grocery store is neither a prison nor a slave camp.

They can come and go as they please, and apply to return to their original timeline at any time.

Lin Mo was overjoyed.

This is definitely good news.

As long as they can come back, it won't be a matter of life and death, and the soldiers' psychological pressure will be much less.

But then...

System: [You can copy memories to log in. After death, the memories revert to the original body. You have one chance to reshape your physical body each day, which is a free resurrection opportunity. It refreshes at 6 AM.]

[You can also choose to revive immediately, but it will cost at least 100 Source Crystals. The amount spent increases with your physical strength.]

If Lin Mo directly uses the complex number system.

The person on the other end of the phone breathed a slight sigh of relief.

If it's just a matter of copying memories, then it's simple.

"Now that you're back, I'm relieved."

Chi Zhengyang's voice became much more relaxed.

"This is equivalent to a live-fire exercise that transcends time and space."

"Not only can we support you, but we can also help our soldiers adapt to the future battlefield in advance."

"Killing two birds with one stone."

Don't forget, things from over there can be teleported back through Lin Mo.

Even if there are costs, as long as the people sent over work hard enough to help Comrade Lin Mo earn more revenue, what can't be transmitted back?

Immortality.

Unlimited real-world practice.

If these ten people spend a few years honing their skills there, and then come back with top-tier gear and maxed-out experience...

That scene.

Chi Zhengyang dared not think about it.

He felt as if all the blood in his body was burning.

This is hardly a crisis.

This is clearly the road to the rise of the Dragon Kingdom!

grocery store?

No.

This is clearly a training ground for the Dragon Kingdom!

A super base that can train ordinary people into gods!

however.

Seeing how naive and unsophisticated the two were.

The ball of light, suspended in the air, simply spun around lazily.

His voice was filled with contempt and disdain.

【ber?】

What are you all surprised about?

Isn't this a basic employee benefit?

[What an uncultured bumpkin!]

Sudden.

Lin Mo then realized what was happening.

"So you're just going to eliminate me alone, huh?!"

There was a long silence on the other end of the call.

Two full minutes passed.

Chi Zhengyang's voice came out again, this time with an unprecedented level of seriousness.

"Comrade."

"I want to discuss something with you."

Chi Zhengyang was still thinking about how to deal with the impending crisis.

But now, the best solution has appeared on its own.

What could be more suitable than experiencing the future?

Lin Mo immediately sat up straight.

"Please speak."

"Can we not tell anyone about things that will happen in the future?"

Chi Zhengyang spoke slowly, each word seeming to have been carefully considered.

Lin Mo was somewhat puzzled.

Chi Zhengyang seemed to have guessed Lin Mo's doubts and explained.

"Five years is neither a long nor a short time, but if it is made public now, it will definitely do more harm than good."

"It will only cause public panic."

Everything in this world can be tested, except human nature.

Knowing that they are doomed to die, many people will choose to go mad.

At that time.

Before the monster even arrives, the Dragon Kingdom itself will probably be in complete chaos.

I'd like to borrow your hand first.

Chi Zhengyang spoke a few steps faster, revealing a sense of decisiveness.

"To help our Dragon Kingdom accumulate some experience and strength in fighting monsters."

"Since they can be resurrected, the future will be the best training ground."

"Once we have our trump cards and enough powerful warriors, we will choose the right time to gradually tell the public."

"I'll find a few old guys and we'll discuss the specific timeline together."