I chose the safe house, and the Human Alliance regretted it.

"Stop barking like a dog."

Qian Mengxun looked down at Wang Qiang, who was still groaning on the ground.

Wang Qiang's screams stopped abruptly, and he looked at Qian Mengxun with a horrified expression.

Blood was still seeping from his groin, his face was ashen, and his lips were trembling uncontrollably.

Qian Mengxun did not continue to target him.

"Let's go." She regained her usual composure, her tone calm. "Come back with me."

"Huh?" Wang Qiang was taken aback.

Are we just going to let him go like that?

He scrambled to his feet, ignoring the excruciating pain in his groin, and shamelessly leaned closer, saying, "Mengxun, you know I love you, I just couldn't control myself. You see, I've been guarding outside Jiangnan City all this time, just to rescue you..."

Qian Mengxun glanced at him, her eyes icy: "If it weren't for this, you would be dead long ago."

Wang Qiang forced a stiff smile, his back already soaked in cold sweat.

He glanced at Qian Mengxun furtively and breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Qian Mengxun didn't kill Wang Qiang not because she was soft-hearted, but because she was lonely.

To Elder Liu, she was a cultivation tool that could be devoured at any moment.

In Wang Wei's eyes, he was just a cheap transporter who constantly delivered people with superpowers to him.

In Fatty Li's hands... it was a dual cultivation tool.

Only Wang Qiang still thinks about her and flatters her.

Although it was only on the surface, it brought her some comfort.

Only in front of Wang Qiang could she feel a sense of being human.

This is the only reason why Qian Mengxun didn't kill him directly.

Qian Mengxun took off and flew towards the capital.

Wang Qiang, clutching his groin, quickly followed.

In mid-air, Wang Qiang carefully activated his supernatural power, attempting to repair his precious treasure.

The petrification ability slowly activated, and new tissue began to grow from the broken surface.

He was overjoyed and sped up the repair process.

However, a blade of ice silently sliced ​​through his crotch with pinpoint accuracy.

"hiss--"

The excruciating pain made Wang Qiang gasp for breath, and he almost fell from mid-air.

The newly sprouted buds were cut off at the root.

Qian Mengxun's icy voice drifted from ahead: "If I find out again, I'll make you and your thing disappear together."

Wang Qiang shuddered and dared not attempt to repair his mangled body again.

"Damn it..." he cursed inwardly, a glint of malice flashing in his eyes.

He also understood.

If Qian Mengxun doesn't die, he'll have no choice but to obediently become a eunuch.

The two flew in silence to the capital city.

......

Southwest Base, Underground Living Area.

Suddenly, the alliance's battle plan was played on the circular screen in the underground plaza—six days later, a global nuclear strike would strike the lair of the calamity-causing alien beasts.

The square was packed with people, a dense, dark mass.

Excitement and elation were written on everyone's faces.

"Great! Let's blow up those damn disasters!"

"Those are nuclear weapons! More than ten thousand of them!"

"Thanks to the prophet, we were able to know the location of the calamity in advance!"

"Haha, that's right! With the prophet around, it's like we've got X-ray vision to fight the disaster. How could we possibly lose!"

Cheers rose and fell, the sound deafening.

At almost the same time, the other five bases were also playing this video.

The ordinary people of the Dragon Kingdom were instantly freed from the oppression and fear, and the deathly atmosphere of the past few days was swept away.

Everyone saw hope.

In a corner of the Southwest Base Plaza, an old man, a child, and a young man squatted side by side on the ground.

The old man had white hair and his face was covered with deep wrinkles.

The little girl was seven or eight years old, with two little braids, big, bright eyes, staring intently at the electronic screen.

The young man's face was smeared with ash, obscuring his true features.

"Viagra, why aren't you excited?" The little girl stared at the circular electronic screen, her face flushed with excitement.

Wang Wei patted the girl's head, a slight smile playing on his lips: "Excited? Of course I'm excited! I'm sure I won't be able to sleep tonight."

"Pshaw!" The girl didn't believe him, tilting her head to look at him. "You're kidding me, you didn't even laugh."

Upon hearing this, Wang Wei forced a smile, revealing two rows of white teeth.

"That forced smile, Viagra, you're being too perfunctory!" the girl pouted, dissatisfied. "This is great news! We can defeat the disaster!"

She turned to the old man beside her: "Grandpa, aren't you right?"

The old man smiled indulgently, "Yes, the prophet will definitely lead us to victory!"

The girl smiled with satisfaction, then turned her head to look at the electronic screen.

Wang Wei silently watched the old man and the child.

This grandfather and grandson were the group of people from Luofeng Village who were rescued by Chen Junjie.

Three days ago, Wang Wei entered the Southwest Underground Living Area, casually changed his appearance, and blended into the crowd.

He didn't want to attract attention, so he clung to the grandfather and grandson.

The girl was carefree and happy to have someone to talk to.

The old man was initially wary, but seeing that Wang Wei was just an "ordinary person" and hadn't shown any malice over the past few days, he stopped being cautious of him.

On the electronic screen, the image changed, and Chen Junjie appeared on it.

"Brother Chen is so handsome..." The girl rested her chin on her hands, her eyes turning into stars.

Wang Wei looked at Chen Junjie on the screen—Is he handsome?

It's less than one-tenth of his.

This girl has poor taste.

The girl noticed Wang Wei's expression and glared at him disapprovingly: "Brother Wei, what's wrong with your eyes? Don't you think big brother is handsome?"

"Handsome." Wang Wei nodded helplessly. "If you think he's handsome, then he's handsome."

"Hey, Wei Ge, go wash your face too, it's all grime." The girl said earnestly, "If you were cleaner, you definitely wouldn't look ugly."

"Could you please stop drawing out that 'Wei-ge'?" Wang Wei said with a wry smile. "Call me Wei-ge, not Wei-ge-er."

The little girl looked innocent: "Is there a difference? Viagra sounds more friendly."

The old man couldn't help but laugh, revealing a few broken teeth.

Wang Wei lay down on the ground with his hands behind his head and said, "Scream all you want."

The little girl looked disgusted: "Why are you lying on the ground again? I just told you to be cleaner..."

Wang Wei simply closed his eyes and rested.

The girl's attention was drawn to the circular electronic screen again.

On the screen, Chen Junjie directly and in detail revealed the alliance's high-level operational plan.

In this way, even if Old Liu returns, he won't be able to stop it.

It must be said that this direct disclosure has given a strong boost to the morale of the people in the six major bases of the Dragon Kingdom.

On the plaza of the Southwest Base, the crowd cheered excitedly.

Prophet! Savior!

The wave of cheers grew louder and louder.

In an instant, Chen Junjie's prestige rose significantly once again.

The little girl clenched her fists excitedly, her face turning bright red.

But just then, a discordant voice rang out behind her.

"Prophet? Savior? They shout it all out loud... but when it comes to sacrificing the savior, nobody objects..."

The girl turned around abruptly and looked at Wang Wei on the ground: "Brother Wei, what nonsense are you talking about? How could you sacrifice the prophet!"

Wang Wei opened his eyes, sat up, and looked at the girl.

"If sacrificing Chen Junjie could prevent decades of disaster from befalling us, would you be willing?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, then immediately shook her head: "Impossible!"

"You didn't answer my question," Wang Wei said softly, reaching out to gently pat the girl's head.

"If you were given this choice, would you be willing to accept it?"