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Chapter 259 Fire Dragon Offspring, Terrifyingly Powerful! When will we be able to become like that? (Please Subscribe)

The command center of the time portal base in another world.

On the giant screens divided into multiple sections, the battlefield more than 100 kilometers away is currently being shown.

At this moment, a scene of raging flames soaring into the sky is displayed on the big screen.

Countless amounts of fuel were sprayed onto the battlefield by the jets, and flames licked the earth, turning it into a raging sea of ​​fire.

The distorted heatwave rose upwards —

The commanders watching through the drone's lens seemed to feel the intense heat that consumed everything.

"Reporting to the brigade commander! Operation Burning Glass has entered its second phase!" a young staff officer reported, his lips twitching, clearly feeling very awkward about the operation's code name.

"Um!"

Commander Man was drinking tea from a huge enamel mug when he heard this. He put down his teacup, kept his eyes on the screen, and continued to give orders patiently.

"No corner within a ten-kilometer radius can be overlooked! It must be thoroughly cleaned!"

"We must remind everyone again, this is no joke, it's a complete incineration! If it's not burned thoroughly, we'll all turn into green fertilizer!"

"Yes, sir!" The staff officer turned and relayed the order.

On the screen, the soldiers who had finished their incineration mission were gathering their clothes and weapons and equipment, which they considered their lives, in batches and putting them into a makeshift inactivation device for mass disinfection.

This is a complete eradication!

Green spores are absurd; a single spore can give rise to countless others once it lands on the ground.

If we don't do this, who knows when even more green-skinned creatures will appear.

Su Mingjin crossed her arms and watched all of this quietly.

"77 degrees Celsius for more than two minutes can completely destroy the genetic information of green spores."

"If we do it thoroughly enough, theoretically we can prevent them from spreading across this land."

People were whispering to each other.

"Theoretically speaking!" Commander Man pondered these three words, a shadow falling over his heart.

I wonder if the special mechanism that giant mentioned can deal with these things.

These mushroom-like creatures, which combine characteristics of both plants and flesh, have an incredibly strong ability to survive. If they had been blown away by rising heat currents during the previous wars and multiplied like dandelions, drifting hundreds of miles away to settle down, that would have been a real headache!

While the command center was monitoring the burning and post-war disposal, there were also people constantly analyzing more data.

For example, the combat capability assessment report of that green-armored space marine.

Seeing that there were no immediate mission instructions, Brigade Commander Man tapped the table: "Switch the camera and watch the previous battle replay!"

"yes!"

The screen flashed and switched to a battle replay.

The protagonist is none other than that incredibly powerful Space Marine who has aweed humanity, now hunting down those creatures—

Space Marines is too fast, so the playback speed had to be reduced.

On the screen, the figure of the God of War went from slow at the beginning to almost being invisible during the attack.

The scene only pauses slightly when the energy sword pierces the green-skinned flesh.

After the speed was reduced to one-twentieth, the people present could barely make out some details of his combat movements.

Simple and efficient, with no unnecessary moves. Every dodge, block, and slash is so precise that it's like the optimal solution obtained after countless calculations by a computer.

"It is said that the offspring of the Fire Dragon Lord of that world are not good at fighting; they are more skilled at forging and time reversal. I didn't expect them to be so powerful."

"A single piece of power armor wiped out the orcs like cutting vegetables!"

The orcs' muscle density, bone strength, and skin toughness far exceed human limits. Conventional handgun ammunition, unless hitting a vital organ like the eyeball, is practically nothing more than a tickle.

These humans would take a lot of ammunition to deal with, and if they were to get close by carelessly, they would be easy prey, mere snacks in front of the Space Marines.

Everyone was amazed by the Space Marines' combat abilities, and also by their advanced technology.

"That power sword is really powerful. Given how strong the enemy is, our tanks should be able to destroy it easily, right?"

"It should work!"

Almost no sound could be heard as one green-skinned orc after another was split in two at the waist, their entrails and dark green blood splattering all over the ground.

"When will we be able to equip ourselves with such powered weapons!"

Previous research showed that while pistol bullets could effectively damage them, the orcs' regenerative abilities were terrifying.

Only rifle bullets and heavy machine gun bullets can inflict casualties on these orcs.

These orcs, who could practically fire pistol bullets with their muscles, were like tofu in the face of that green-armored space soldier.

The more people watched, the more envious they became.

Some of the old Lus present, especially Brigade Commander Man, were scratching their heads in frustration.

He longed to command such a powerful individual combat force!

If our own soldiers were that skilled, once they entered Sakura, a small squad might be able to storm the enemy's residence and capture the leader first.

"Gentlemen, look at his feet."

A staff officer in charge of motion capture analysis pointed to the screen.

"Logically, force is relative. From charging to a sudden stop, and then to changing direction and slashing, the footprints on the ground weren't very large. It seems that his power armor also has some force field capabilities!"

"This Space Marine's control over his own power has reached an unbelievable level."

"The son of the fire dragon, how terrifying!"

"Um, if we use heavy artillery to bombard the area, will that do any damage to him?"

Suddenly someone abruptly asked a question.

"There's no data to support this," another analyst shook his head, his face full of helplessness. "Look here, the enemy charged very fast, and quite a few stray bullets hit his shoulder armor, but when the battle ended, the paint on his shoulder armor wasn't even damaged. I suspect that unless it was a direct hit from a main gun shell, the shockwave and shrapnel from a conventional explosion would at most be a gust of wind for him."

He paused, then added something even more disheartening: "Besides, who can guarantee they can accurately aim at such a fast monster that can almost always dodge bullets?"

The command center was silent, save for the splattering sound of the energy sword slicing through the greens in the video recording.

"Can we do it too?" a young staff officer murmured to himself, his eyes filled with barely suppressed longing. "Through genetic modification, or some other technology—"

"Perhaps," Su Mingjin said with a complicated expression, "but at least for now, well—for a long time to come—we as individuals cannot achieve such powerful combat capabilities! In the future, when facing a friend like this, it will be very difficult for our eyes to catch a glimpse of him."

She took a deep breath, looked around at everyone, and spoke in a soft but exceptionally clear voice: "However, judging by their words and actions, he eliminated the Greenskins without attacking us, showing us a lot of goodwill! He also gave us warnings when he left. Until we have more evidence, I tend to define them as—the Lawful Faction."

"Orderly?"

Commander Man picked up a teacup from the table, which belonged to someone else, and took a big gulp: "General Su, for soldiers, there are only two camps—our own people and potential enemies."

"Of course, this friend helped us, and we need to remember their kindness. If needed, I will do my best to help them."

He put down his teacup, wiped his mouth, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's: "But—he is still a friend, a friend whose motives are unknown!"

"Gentlemen, you all know about the former Mao Zedong, right? I don't want to say anything more!"

"Our troops have been performing poorly lately! Even when facing an interstellar race that is far beyond our capabilities, everyone is under a lot of pressure, and while our tactics have been executed quite well, I still think our performance has not been good enough."

"We have our homeland and our families behind us! We should be thinking about how to protect them with our weapons and lives, not letting the perception of a powerful race trigger all sorts of emotions!"

"For soldiers, this is a display of our cowardice and incompetence!"

"We have let our fellow villagers down!"

His words caused many officers present to lower their heads, their faces flushed.

Su Mingjin sighed, "Commander Man, we're facing an enemy beyond our capabilities, an enemy beyond our time. It's normal that we can't win. We just need to learn from the experience and find ways to improve our combat effectiveness!"

Commander Man nodded: "I'm sorry, it was my fault! I was too paranoid and too eager to gain more power!"

"Um, let's get back to the green-skinned guys. If the glass-burning fails, they'll be back. We need a more sophisticated countermeasure!"

"Orcs are not a significant threat without the WAAAGH field. They can be destroyed as soon as they are discovered, and the entire population can be wiped out."

"Yes, thankfully the spacetime rift has closed!"

"If we find another green-skinned creature, do you think that friend will still be able to help us?"

"What are you talking about? What help? Don't you know that a civilization cannot grow without experiencing trials and tribulations? Their attitude is very clear!"

"I—I just wanted to think about it!"

"Your thinking is extremely dangerous right now. Don't think about it again. We absolutely, absolutely cannot develop any dependence on military security."

Not relying on other people or forces, but being independent and self-reliant, has always been the core requirement and strategic development plan of the University of Tokyo.

When a country strategically relies on foreigners, it is extremely irresponsible to the development of its own people, because it can easily tie itself to the chariot of others.

Seeing the tense atmosphere, Su Mingjin glanced around and turned to the technical department: "Let's review the footage of their teleportation departure! By the way, have you got the results of that energy analysis?"

"No, Commander Su." The technical officer looked somewhat bewildered. "The energy form of those two blue beams was just simple light. Our equipment didn't detect any strong radiation energy, nor any particle residue. When they disappeared, it was as if—as if an eraser had wiped them off the face of the earth, leaving no trace. I feel like we're living in the Stone Age!"

Everyone present fell silent once again at this last sentence.

Just as the eerie calm was about to continue—.—

"Hey, Mr. Su, we've made a new discovery!"

"Play!"

"Look here, in the bottom right corner, look at that blue robot cat's hand!"

The image zoomed in quickly and was transferred to the big screen. Although it was somewhat blurry, it was still clearly visible.

Just moments before being enveloped by the blue beam of light, Doraemon, who had always been by the Space Marine's side, quickly picked something up from the ground with his small, round hand and put it into his chest pocket.

The screen paused!

That thing—it looked like a piece of flesh and blood that had been splattered out after a green-skinned orc was cut open.

"What is Doraemon going to do with that thing? Eat it?"

"Isn't the other party a robot?"

"Can robots eat too?"

"Who knows!"

"Is it just collecting specimens?" Su Mingjin asked.

"That's...possible, isn't it? But why would he collect these?"

All eyes were focused on the frozen image: the blue mechanical creature that resembled a cartoon character, and the bloody piece of flesh it stuffed into its pocket, creating an absurd and terrifying sense of incongruity.

"Um, is it supposed to be a souvenir?"

"Your family's souvenirs are made of flesh and blood? They're probably edible!" someone nearby immediately retorted.

"I also think it's an ingredient!"

Listening to everyone's conversation, Commander Man walked to the table, picked up the enamel mug again, and, ignoring the fact that the tea inside was already ice-cold, tilted his head back and took a big gulp. The icy liquid slid down his throat and into his stomach, making him shiver.

"Mr. Su," he put down his teacup, his voice a little hoarse, "what kind of combination is that big green guy and his blue chubby sidekick?"

A bitter look appeared on Su Mingjin's face. She gestured for everyone to bring up the data they had compiled.

On the screen, a round, blue cartoon character appeared, labeled with the code name "Doraemon".

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"We originally thought that Space Marine might come to that shithole universe. But now, he's actually connected to Doraemon."

Su Mingjin's voice had a sense of absurdity.

"That's Doraemon! According to information we gleaned from fragments of data from another parallel world, the 22nd-century tech company behind it is incredibly powerful! It's practically multiverse-level!"

Commander Man stared at the smiling blue cat-shaped robot on the screen, and then looked at the functions of Doraemon!

Childcare robot, powered by nuclear fusion, four-dimensional pocket, any door —

These are absurd, but still within the realm of understanding.

However, when Commander Man saw the time stop device, the causality weapon "If Phone Booth", the "Dictator Button that Makes Targets Disappear", and also—and the "Double Liquid That Can Fill the Entire Universe" and the bomb that could wipe out the Milky Way.

After these weapons were displayed, everyone's expressions became very serious and—worried.

Because they don't know what the future holds!

These completely mismatched things arrived here, making them feel a sense of the unknown and confusion!

"A realistically drawn, muscular interstellar hero paired with a cute, chibi-style robot who has mastered causality-based weapons—" an advisor muttered to himself, feeling his worldview being repeatedly rubbed into the ground. "These two together... are they some kind of multiverse alliance?"

"That's quite possible. I bet the Space Marines are just henchmen, and maybe the blue guy is the real boss?"

"Are you kidding me! You think you can beat that Space Marine?"

"What if—is that called 'gap moe' (a cute contrast between a person's appearance and their personality)?"

A few absurd guesses and exchanges made the scene somewhat absurd and confusing.

Commander Man tapped on the table.

"Men, pull yourselves together!" he roared. "Now is not the time for speculation."

Su Mingjin spoke up at the opportune moment, drawing everyone's attention back: "Yes, this is not the time for wild speculation!"

"Everyone, do you remember what they said before they left? 'Civilization that doesn't weather storms is just a fragile flower.'"

"General Su, Commander Man, do you think they're testing us? Only if we pass can we join their alliance?"

"Don't flatter yourself! I have a feeling there are other women involved!"

"What kind of abilities do we have? Time travel and the convergence of multiple universes—what kind of abilities are those?"

"Whether it's a test or not, we can't pin our hopes on other people's kindness." Su Mingjin's tone left no room for doubt. "The other side's attitude is clear: they will not easily interfere with the development of civilization. If they continue to abide by this rule, it will undoubtedly give us a lot of breathing room and time to develop."

"Development—" an officer chuckled bitterly, "What are we going to use to catch up? They've already started playing with causality, while we're still struggling with the charging efficiency of electromagnetic railguns. Complete control over nuclear fusion isn't even confirmed yet!"

"Then let's start from now on and use every minute as if it were our last!" Commander Man said decisively. "Everyone, don't overthink it or speculate too much!"

"Gentlemen, in short, we are the first line of defense for our motherland. If we cannot hold on, if we cannot carry this burden forward, then—what about those behind us?"

The commanders and soldiers present nodded solemnly.

Su Mingjin watched as the morale of the pioneering team became fluctuating and restless due to the appearance of the new Space Marines, but her mind was preoccupied with other things.

The green skin and that time rift were their primary problems to solve, and it seems that many of them have been resolved.

However, many problems remain.

For example, the other party emphasized the "mental vulnerability," and there were also some hints that they relied too much on certain energies.

Su Mingjin and the others decided to analyze what the powerful warrior had said again and again.

They need to carefully verify more clues.

By the time the conversation ended, it was already past 2 a.m.

Go back, rest, and ensure your safety!

When I got up at seven o'clock the next morning, my assistant Liu Chang came over.

"President Su, the entire operation of yesterday's 24-hour operation, along with all the details, has been compiled!"

"Okay!" Su Mingjin took the document, looked at it, and nodded after confirming it. "You can send it to President Li again now."

Ever since Li Weiguo learned that there were green-skinned people in the other world, he had to get news about it almost every hour.

After the spacetime rift was destroyed, the frequency of their requests for information decreased.

"OK!"

Liu Chang was holding the documents and about to turn and leave when the encrypted communicator in his pocket suddenly started vibrating rapidly.

His expression changed after he only listened to a few words after the call connected.

"Professor Chung Cheng-kuo, what did you say?"

"—Okay, I understand. I'll report right away!"

Liu Chang, who had already stepped out the door, had to turn back, his expression serious. "President Su, an urgent report from the lab: the green-skinned orcs we captured alive have been experiencing a continuous decline in their bodily functions since the spacetime rift closed. Just over an hour ago, at the nine-hour and nine-minute mark after the rift closed, all the live samples, without exception, fell into a deep coma."

Su Mingjin paused as she was reviewing documents, leaving a clear ink dot on the paper.

She looked up, her gaze sharp: "Nine hours and nine minutes? They really know how to pick their timing. To be even more precise, isn't there an extra nine seconds?"

Liu Chang was stunned for a moment, then realized what he meant and gasped: "You mean—this is that—"

That stubborn guy's conspiracy? Was all of this intentional?

"It's almost certainly true." Su Mingjin's tone was calm, but her eyes turned cold. "This number is not a good sign. Notify Professor Zhong to investigate thoroughly! Analyze all the data completely; don't overlook any anomalies!"

The powerful warrior's words still echoed in my ears—a vulnerability in the mind.

After the discovery of the green-skinned soldiers, for some reason, many of the usually calm and collected staff officers and commanders showed different emotional changes.

Everyone clearly knows that things from other worlds are beyond the norm. Logically, they should suppress their emotions, but unfortunately, no one can easily control them.

"Could it be that some Space Marine suggested there were other forms of psychological influence involved?"

Or perhaps the spacetime rift has already silently manipulated and hinted at our minds?

Thinking of this, Su Mingjin felt a chill run down her spine!

If, if those green-skinned people, besides invading, also projected their power into this time, when the spacetime rift, this signal tower and spacetime channel spanning the world, dissipated, the power projection from that world would quickly dissipate.

Then, they also began to regain their "calm"?

"Understood!" Liu Chang nodded emphatically, then reported to his supervisor, "Professor Zhong has another request. He wants to bring some of the green-skinned active cells and blood samples back to Earth's most advanced biological laboratory. He wants to verify whether the physical barriers that cross multidimensional spacetime can completely isolate and purify that kind of—infiltration."

Su Mingjin tapped her fingertips lightly on the table, lost in thought.

This is undoubtedly a risky move, but also an excellent opportunity.

She remembered the mysterious person's hint: "This world itself has some kind of defense mechanism."

More importantly, humanity has already verified a similar phenomenon—particles from the magical world, once they arrive on Earth through a portal, instantly lose all their extraordinary properties and become harmless basic matter.

Humanity utilized this dimensional purification effect to bring back various dangerous items from other worlds for research, which led to rapid advancements in basic technologies and, in turn, benefited the modern world.

Logically speaking, the so-called psionic energy in that cesspool world is also a kind of basic energy, and should follow the same rules.

Ultimately, it exists only in the Milky Way.

If those guys had encountered the 22nd Century Corporation, or some other more powerful corporation, they might have just been some special energy source, or some special prisoners being held captive.

"Okay," Su Mingjin finally decided, "but the safety protocols must be raised to the highest level! Triple isolation, physical isolation, and energy field shielding—none of them can be omitted. Tell Zhong Zhenguo that I want absolute security!"

"yes!"

After explaining this matter, Su Mingjin turned her attention to the other three spacetime rifts created by the convergence of the heavens.

So far, the safety environment in the areas controlled by humans in the other world has been quite good.

The spacecraft deployed by humans have basically confirmed that the magma world is a lifeless world very close to the sun, with an extremely thin atmosphere, making it very difficult to stay there for a long time.

That place can only be used as a mining site to obtain various rare and precious metal elements.

As long as that spacetime rift continues to exist, they will continuously receive all sorts of good things.

Of course, the happiest person was probably the little dragon, Iron Head.

The little dragon loved the rare elements inside the lava there. After humans collected the lava and transported it here, the little guy would often bathe in the lava.

At the same time, its food intake decreased significantly by 20%.

Meanwhile, it defecated much more frequently yesterday.

You should know that there are quite a few magic crystals in dragon dung!

This has attracted a lot of attention.

Now, more research clues are being analyzed.

If the rare elements in the lava are beneficial to the growth of dragons, the human exploration team might find a lot more good stuff.

It is said that there is a Dragon Empire in this world. If these magma are traded with them, they might be able to obtain many of this world's specialties.

Of course, that's all for the future.

Because the spacetime rift in the southern forest belt is so large, humanity has already relocated scientists and deployed a large number of troops nearby, now waiting to confirm what exactly exists in the other world!

Beyond the far north lies a spacetime rift facing the depths of space.

Humanity is urgently building deep space probes from its base on Earth to conduct a thorough investigation!

However, all of this will take time.

After confirming that there was no immediate threat from anything within the human territory, Su Mingjin went to observe the movements of the elf and dwarf armies with satisfaction.

Previously, humans detected small-scale troop movements of both races gathering here.

Now that the three-tailed comet has descended, a large-scale celestial conjunction, which only occurs once every three hundred years, has appeared. It is estimated that a large number of spacetime rifts have appeared on the Sacred Star.

And in the high-density region of the God-Abandoned Continent, there are definitely more uncertainties.

Perhaps because they were facing considerable internal troubles, neither of their clans was secretly sending troops to the front lines.

Of course, it's also possible that the two groups have already gathered and are beginning to send troops to the border!

Regardless, the appearance of the three-tailed comet and the celestial conjunction phenomenon both occurred in the last few days.

Although this world has magic and various technological creations from the decline of civilizations, transportation is not well-developed.

Without air transportation, the mobilization of the two armies would not be that rapid!

A few hours later, at noon in the modern world.

Zhuhe Base, staff canteen.

*Smack*

Li Weiguo picked at the last few grains of rice on his plate with his chopsticks. Although he had rested for several hours, he was still exhausted to the bone. The only time he felt relaxed was after receiving the good news from the other world, which allowed his nerves, which had been tense for several days, to finally relax.

The restaurant was noisy, and the large screen TV on the wall was playing the midday news.

"—Based on the unique protein structure of XX, a Chinese research team has successfully developed a drug targeting nerve signal stimulation—with a cure rate as high as 70% in Phase III clinical trials—"

On the television screen, an elderly professor with white hair is speaking in front of the camera.

Although he tried hard to control his emotions, he couldn't hide the excitement and pride in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the scene shifted, and the host reported in an impassioned tone: "This major breakthrough in the medical field completely bypasses the patent barriers erected by Western pharmaceutical groups led by Sakura Pharmaceuticals. It is expected that in two years, China's domestically produced nerve repair drug will not only meet domestic demand but will also enter the international market at a disruptive price, fundamentally reshaping the global high-end medical landscape—"

Li Weiguo watched the news that had been rebroadcast for several days, and a smile involuntarily spread across his face. The feeling of comfort he felt was even more refreshing than drinking iced plum juice on a sweltering summer day.

"Mr. Li, what are you laughing at? Hasn't this news been broadcast many times already?" A man carrying a tray plopped down opposite him; it was Old Wang from the logistics department.

"I never get tired of looking at it." Li Weiguo put down his chopsticks and let out a long sigh. "The visuals are excellent. Every single result is the work of the staff. Just looking at it makes me feel more at ease."

"That's true." Old Wang picked up a piece of braised pork and stuffed it into his mouth, saying indistinctly, "I've heard that Sakura is going crazy with worry. The embassy has almost called me, wanting to have a technical exchange with us. Hey, where were they before? I still remember their faces when they were selling us those exorbitantly priced drugs."

He lowered his voice and added with a wink, "Now they want to collaborate on research, they want us to share some medical data! Hehe—"

Li Weiguo was amused by him and shook his head: "You—"

After laughing, his gaze returned to the screen, his eyes becoming deep and thoughtful.

After eating and drinking his fill, feeling warm and cozy inside, Li Weiguo hummed a tune from the promotional video and swayed back to his office.

"Mr. Li, we have some fantastic news!"

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw his assistant, Wang Kaixuan, looking excited, holding a tablet computer in his hand as if he had won the lottery.

In a good mood, Li Weiguo closed the door behind him, leaned back in his office chair, and joked, "What's wrong? Have all those spacetime rifts in the other world disappeared? Are we only in trouble with two races now?"

"Uh, no, not at all." Wang Kaixuan's excitement hadn't diminished at all. He rushed forward and handed over the tablet. "It's even better than that! Professor Zhong and his team succeeded! Those green skin cells brought back from another world lost all their activity as soon as they arrived at our Earth lab!"

"Oh?"

Li Weiguo leaned forward abruptly, instantly becoming alert, and grabbed the tablet.

The screen displays two sets of comparison images taken under a high-powered microscope.

On the left are cell samples collected from the battlefield of another world. They are highly active, with complex and bizarre shapes, possessing characteristics of both plants and animals. They are full of aggression and vitality, and just looking at them makes one's scalp tingle.

On the right is the same sample that was transported back to Earth through the time portal.

Those originally grotesque cellular structures have completely disintegrated, turning into a meaningless pool of organic matter, lifeless, like a plate of overcooked rotten vegetables.

"Hahahaha!"

Overwhelmed with joy, Li Weiguo could no longer contain himself and leaned back in his chair, bursting into laughter.

The huge weight that had been pressing on my heart for days was finally lifted off my shoulders.

Although the spacetime rift was destroyed by those friends whose faction's name was unknown.

However, the threat from the Warhammer universe has always existed.

The ability to reproduce infinitely through spores, and the pressure of a single cell rapidly evolving into an entire civilization of war, has always been a Damocles' sword hanging over everyone's heads.

The alarm is now off.

"Great! That's fantastic! These scientists are amazing!" Li Weiguo slapped his thigh, laughing so hard tears almost streamed down his face. "I knew it! The rules of our world are different! Their twisted theories about soul binding to the subspace just cut off the signal here! Without the internet, let's see how they can act so arrogantly!"

"Professor Zhong analyzed it the same way," Wang Kaixuan added. "He said it's like throwing a deep-sea fish directly into the Sahara Desert; it won't adapt and will surely die."

"What about the green-skinned people in that other world?" Li Weiguo pressed.

"According to the latest reports from the front lines, those green-skinned creatures are sluggish, and their spore growth ability is also deteriorating!"

Perhaps this is what the mysterious person meant by—a special mechanism of the world?

"Haha—serves you right!"

Li Weiguo exhaled a breath of stale air, feeling incredibly relieved. But he quickly suppressed his smile, his expression turning serious again.

"While we're happy, we can't forget our business. Since that 'friend' said that we only grow through trials and tribulations, then the celestial convergence phenomenon in the other world will definitely cause other problems."

"Continue to supply the front lines with ammunition and weapons, and make the defenses as solid as an iron barrel! Whether the elves and dwarves fight or not, we must be fully prepared!"

"yes!"

Wang Kaixuan accepted the order, reported the latest developments of several spacetime rifts, and then withdrew.

The office fell silent again.

Li Weiguo brewed himself a strong cup of tea. As the scalding tea went down his throat, he let out a long sigh and began to ponder another matter.

Soon, he suddenly pulled up the file about Target Number One Lin Li.

"Space Marines—Doraemon—" He tapped his fingers lightly on the table, muttering to himself, "One represents humanity's darkest and most hopeless future, the other a fairy tale that can grant any wish. Lin Li, Lin Li, have you been in contact with them all along?"

Just then, the computer terminal beeped softly, and a new email popped up.

From: Zhong Mengyao.

Title: [Top Secret] Lin Li's latest story script produced in the last few days (unedited original version).

Li Weiguo, who had been lazily leaning back in his chair, instantly sat up straight.

Good stuff is here!

This raw script data, without any processing, often contains many otherworldly discoveries, as well as the most core and authentic secrets!

He took a deep breath and opened the attachment.

The document's title page is extremely simple, consisting of only one line of large text.

When the green spores simultaneously stabbed both the Emperor and Horus at the golden toilet—

Li Weiguo: 6

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