SSS-level catastrophe? That's my wife!

Hidden Dragon Mountain Range.

At the foot of the mountain, a black Maybach was parked quietly at the end of the winding dirt road.

Two terrifying figures suddenly appeared beside the car.

The air around Lin Mu seemed to tremble slightly because of his anxiety, and he gripped the black shovel tightly, his eyes filled with a solemn expression.

Lin Mu slammed open the passenger door, his voice trembling with barely suppressed urgency: "Tiecha, you drive. Just fly straight down the mountain road."

"I fly..."

Iron Shovel originally wanted to make a joke, but seeing Lin Mu's anxious expression, he swallowed his words and quickly opened the car door and got into the driver's seat.

The moment the car started, he floored the accelerator, and the roar of the engine exploded in the silent night like the roar of a beast.

The Maybach drove straight to the end of the hillside—where there was no road at all.

But a confident glint shone in the shovel's eyes: "Brother, don't worry, we're only less than an hour late."

"We believe in the racing legend's abilities; we can catch up!"

The moment he finished speaking, a storm field suddenly erupted from his body, enveloping the entire vehicle.

"boom--"

The Maybach suddenly leaped from the hillside into the air.

The next second, lifted up by the storm, it rushed towards the main road hundreds of meters away like a black lightning bolt!

"Thump—"

The vehicle landed smoothly on the main road. The shovel floored the accelerator again, the wheels screeching against the pavement. His voice suddenly rose in pitch:

"Brother, with China's number one racing god around, you can just relax and focus on your work!"

Lin Mu nodded: "Yes, as long as safety isn't guaranteed, every second counts!"

Iron Shovel's lips twitched, and he thought to himself: Good heavens, he's really fallen completely in love. Love really is the most deadly thing!

A few seconds later, the cell phone signal was restored with a "buzz," and countless notification sounds exploded instantly.

But Lin Mu didn't even look at it. His fingers flew across the screen, opened the dial pad, and dialed Su Nianhe's number.

"Beep...beep..."

The notification tone kept ringing, but no one answered until the very end.

Lin Mu hung up, took a deep breath, and dialed again, once, twice, three times... until the fifth time.

His brows furrowed more and more, and the anxiety in his eyes was almost overflowing.

Meanwhile, in a luxurious room on the top floor of the Wunian Building.

The phone kept vibrating on the table, but no one picked it up...

Lin Mu put down the phone and quickly opened the messages for Gu Cang, Zhao Shanhe, and others. The screen was full of reports of the victory in destroying the kingdom's stronghold.

His heart sank: How could this be? How could the kingdom's stronghold be destroyed so easily?

Could it be... that all the kingdom's top fighting force has gone to Zhenbei City?!

Without giving it any further thought, he quickly replied to the message inside the drifting car:

Assemble in the Sixth Special District of Zhenbei City!

Finally, he paused and opened the large internal group chat of Zhen'eting, which he had joined half a month ago.

The last message in the group chat was from the day before the final battle, an order issued by Bai Jue.

His fingertips hovered over the screen. After taking a deep breath, he quickly typed out two messages:

[Zhen'e Ting, all personnel mobilize!]

[Head to the Sixth Special District of Zhenbei City at full speed and assemble!]

After a pause, he added:

The forces of calamity are allies! All other forces are enemies!

Putting down his phone, Lin Mu leaned back in his seat, watching the rapidly receding shadows of the trees outside the window, and murmured softly:

"Su Nianhe, you're such a worry."

The faint sound reached the spade's ears clearly.

He gripped the steering wheel tighter, sighing silently to himself: This is what happens when you fall in love!

Fortunately, I, Tieshuo, will never be influenced by women in my life.

……

Holy Capital.

The 32rd floor of the Zhen'erting Building.

The control room was so quiet that you could hear the soft tapping of keyboards.

Several women dressed in Zhen'eting uniforms stared at the main city's surveillance footage on their screens, occasionally sliding their fingers across the mouse to zoom in on a particular area.

Then a clear, crisp female voice suddenly rang out, shattering the silence of the room: "Look!"

The woman who had spoken suddenly jumped up from her seat, her finger digging into her phone screen, her eyes wide as saucers: "Zhen'erting's group chat is ringing!"

"My God, it was that newbie named Lin Mu who sent the message! Has he gone mad?"

"How dare he send a message to the entire group in a commanding tone?"

"Since Chief Ting... no one has ever posted a message in this group, not even Chief Ning Mo!"

"No way?" The woman next to her scoffed without even looking up, her face clearly saying, "Are you kidding me?"

"Where did that newcomer get the courage? You must be mistaken."

But when she picked up her phone and opened the group chat, her fingertip suddenly stopped, her pupils contracted sharply, and she exclaimed as if she had seen a ghost: "Holy crap!"

"It really is him!"

"Is he crazy?"

"This newcomer is incredibly arrogant!"

"They have no real strength to begin with, yet they dare to do such disrespectful things!"

"Sister... I have a feeling that tomorrow will be the last time this handsome young man enters the gates of Zhen'erting. Chief Ning Mo will definitely kick him out!"

"Click—"

The door to the control room was gently pushed open, and Shen Rou's voice drifted in softly: "Sisters, have you all gone mad?"

"I can hear you screaming all over the hallway."

She was wearing the Zhen'erting uniform, her long hair was neatly tied up in a bun, and she had a gentle smile on her face.

A woman immediately raised her phone and waved it at her, her voice urgent: "Shen Rou, quickly look at the Zhen'e Ting main group!"

"That newcomer named Lin Mu actually sent a message in a commanding tone, saying something like 'Calamity is an ally.'"

"Isn't this utterly ridiculous?"

"I really don't understand why Zhen'eting would specifically recruit this newcomer!"

Shen Rou's smile froze on her face instantly. Her eyes widened in surprise, then changed color abruptly as if burned, and she snatched the woman's phone almost as if grabbing it.

"Let me see it quickly!"

"Hey, you can see it on your own phone in the main group chat too..."

The woman was startled by her reaction, but then she realized that her reaction was quite normal.

After all, Zhen'eting had never seen such a bold newcomer since its establishment.

Shen Rou's fingers flew across the screen, and after reading the message, she immediately shoved the phone back into the woman's hand.

She turned and rushed to her seat, her high heels clicking rapidly on the floor.

She grabbed the mouse, opened the Zhen Eting group chat on the computer, and her fingers flew across the keyboard, tagging everyone ten times in a row.

The woman next to her stared in disbelief, asking, "My God, Shen Rou, what are you doing?"

"You actually stirred up trouble for this newbie? The boss will be angry with you, won't he?"

After tagging her, Shen Rou leaned back in her chair, her chest rising and falling slightly, but her eyes shone with an astonishing brightness.

She murmured softly, "It seems that Chief Ting has decided to stop hiding it... but why today? Why so suddenly?"