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Chapter 81 True Sword Enlightenment, Aren't you smug? (Please subscribe!)

Elite Victory Team Command Room —

Sei Akito gave a detailed report of the entire operation to Shizuma Mitsukuni, and subsequently received a reply from Mitsukuni. He turned to Yuina: "President Mitsukuni said he was very satisfied with our operation."

"But he added at the end... he said he wanted to be more involved."

"A sense of participation?" Yu Chen raised an eyebrow, somewhat puzzled. "Rescuing people and cleaning up the aftermath—aren't these crucial tasks? He's arranged all of that perfectly; what more could he want in terms of participation?"

Yui was very familiar with Mitsukuni's personality. She took a step closer and whispered, "He probably wants us to be able to use his power more when we're discussing countermeasures."

"In the past, when our elite GUTS team dealt with monster disasters, Captain Tatsumi Seiya was in charge of decision-making. However, when faced with difficult situations, he would always contact my father and make the final decision."

"Oh... I think I understand now." Jian Wu suddenly realized, "Since Yu Chen arrived, all the problems have been solved, and there's no need to bother President Guangguo at all. He probably feels marginalized and is a little uncomfortable, right?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Chen's lips twitched slightly. This sixty-year-old man felt like he was being sidelined, didn't he? He was actually unhappy because he had no work to do?

He shook his head and changed the subject, asking, "What's the situation with those people controlled by the Kirieloids?"

The Saint Zhangren replied, "The workers are mostly fine and can return to work in a few days. But the captain and his men are in a worse state. The Kirieloids have inflicted considerable damage on them, and it will take them at least a month to recover."

"However..." he paused, "Because of their excellent physical condition, the Iron Heart team members don't need to rest for as long as the captain and the others. They can return to the team in a few days."

"Athletes are like supermodels..." Yu Chen muttered to himself.

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Yu Chen waved his hand, then noticed that the three of them were staring at him, hesitant to speak, their eyes full of expectation.

Yu Chen sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation.

These people actually want him to be the captain? The Elite Victory Team has completely become his team, hasn't it? Fine, fine.

I might as well publish a book later, and call it "About My Becoming a Captain in Another World and Getting Stuck in Endless Overtime".

He waved his hand: "Alright, don't worry. I won't abandon this responsibility until the problem is completely resolved."

"Yay!" The crowd cheered immediately.

"No way!" Yu Chen glared at them, then turned to Sheng Zhangren: "Zhangren, it's time to put the memory recovery device on the agenda."

"I understand." Saint Zhangren nodded, then frowned slightly and hesitated, "By the way... Carmilla also has the Evil King's restriction within her. What are your thoughts on this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sheng Zhangren's gaze unconsciously drifted towards Jian Wu. Realizing the other was also staring at him, he immediately felt uncomfortable, abruptly turning his head away and saying irritably, "Why are you looking at me? Do you think I care about you, Jian Wu? So annoying!"

Upon hearing this, Jianwu's face showed an awkward and complicated expression.

Yu Chen took it all in. He knew that no one cared about Carmila more than Jian Wu. It was a love that spanned thirty million years, unlike the simple and pure love between Dagon and Jieming.

If Carmila really becomes a pendant, or even completely destroyed... Jianwu will probably suffer for the rest of his life.

After a moment of silence, he slowly said, "Don't think I'm omnipotent. I've never done this kind of thing before."

"However, I have an idea. We can use a portion of the Eternal Core's power to counteract the Evil King's restrictions within Carmilla's body. The Eternal Core is of extremely high rank; it's not ordinary power. You should know this better than I do."

After he finished speaking, the command room fell silent.

Jianwu, Shengzhangren, and Jieming looked at each other, completely surprised that Yuchen's idea was so audacious.

It's like a deadly virus suddenly appearing on Earth. Current technology can't analyze it, scientists are helpless, and someone just drops a nuclear bomb—the virus is solved, but the entire area is razed to the ground.

Isn't that a bit too extreme?

Sheng Zhangren's tone carried a hint of doubt: "But... how could we possibly utilize the power of the Eternal Core? That's simply beyond the reach of current technology, and I'm powerless to help."

"Don't we have someone here who can utilize the power of the Eternal Core?" Yu Chen pointed at Jian Wu.

"Me? Me?" Jianwu pointed to himself, looking completely bewildered.

"Who else could it be but you?" Sheng Zhangren retorted irritably, "Besides, the one who tied the knot must untie it; this is a perfect opportunity."

Jian Wu remained silent for a moment, then took a deep breath: "I understand... I will do my best to control the Eternal Core."

He had barely finished speaking when he shook his head violently: "No, not just do my best, but control it! I want everyone to smile, including Carmilla. I don't want to see her in so much pain anymore."

Looking at Jianwu's resolute eyes, Yuchen nodded slightly.

"Then do a good job. I'm leaving it to you." He then patted him on the shoulder and left the command room.

The next morning, in the command center.

Sheng Zhang called everyone over early in the morning, holding a uniquely shaped helmet in his hands. He walked up to Yu Chen and proudly waved the helmet in his hand: "It's finished. Here's what you wanted."

"How about that? I managed to build it in half a day. Pretty good, huh?"

"Not just good, you're practically Doraemon," Yu Chen praised.

"..." Sheng Zhangren's smile faltered slightly. You, you should at least take it and take a look! Even just pretending would be fine. It's good that you completely trust yourself, but why does it feel like I'm being brushed off?

Jianwu pointed to the helmet, somewhat nervously asking, "So... can I just put it on?"

"Yes, once activated, all your hidden memories will be restored. But remember, I'm only helping you activate your memories, not giving you photographic memory. You'd better pay attention, understand?"

"I see."

Sheng Zhangren said no more, helped Jian Wu put on his helmet, and then pulled over a chair for him to sit down. Once everything was ready, he pressed the start button.

"Then... let me see what happened 30 million years ago..." Jianwu closed his eyes and murmured softly.

The moment the device was activated, countless unfamiliar memories flooded into Jianwu's mind like a tidal wave.

"Triga... my formidable rival, let's have a good fight!"

Jian Wu was shocked. This was... Dagon? Thirty million years had passed, and his wish had never changed?

"Triga, you are still so powerful and elegant. The thing I love most in the universe is fighting alongside you."

Hitler? Jian Wu was puzzled. Thirty million years ago, he was actually his subordinate?

But before he could think it through, a gentle voice suddenly rang in his ear, making him tremble instantly.

"Triga, isn't that star beautiful?"

When he came to his senses, he found himself transformed into Dark Triga, sitting on a beach. The night sky was dotted with stars, and a gentle sea breeze was blowing. Carmilla leaned on his shoulder, her slender fingers pointing to the twinkling stars in the night sky.

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Is this... a fragment of memory? Or have I traveled through time and space? Jian Wu wondered, but found that he could not control the movements of this body.

Just as he was trying to sort out the situation, he saw Triga suddenly raise his hand, and his elbow accidentally hit Carmilla's head.

With a "thud," Carmilla rubbed her head, looked up, and said with a hint of reproach in her eyes, "Triga... weren't you being a little too enthusiastic?"

"..." Triga did not respond.

Carmila reached out and gently stroked Triga's cheek, then noticed his hand, which was outstretched and clenched into a fist.

"Triga...you're really not listening to what I'm saying..."

Carmilla's voice trembled, on the verge of tears. She loved looking at the night view, but Triga was completely indifferent, even absent-minded, and didn't bother to pay attention to her.

Triga remained silent, offering no explanation, and extended his hand towards Carmilla.

He opened his palm.

A wisp of dark particles surged from his palm, coalescing into a luminous white five-pointed star that shone brightly in the moonlight.

"This star is for you," a gentle voice said.

Jian Wu clearly saw that Carmila was staring blankly at the star, and crystal-clear tears slid down her cheeks and dripped onto the beach.

However, before Jianwu could fully savor this emotion, the scene before him shifted.

The next second, he found himself standing beside an ancient ruin, transformed into Composite Triga. Before him stood the trio of Carmilla, who were being petrified.

Carmilla cried out in heart-wrenching grief, "Triga...Triga!? Why did you leave me?!Triga!!!"

"Wait, I didn't...!"

Jian Wu understood something and was about to explain when the scene changed again.

This was not a memory from the ancient times, but a battle not long ago. He stood under the setting sun, transforming into his Eternal Shining form.

Carmilla's hands gripped Kengo's neck tightly, her fingertips almost digging into his skin. Her voice trembled, and she growled in a tearful groan, "Kengo Manaka, you have Triga's body... Get out of his body, get out!"

Jian Wu looked at Carmilla's face, his lips trembling slightly: "Carmilla, are you crying?"

The next instant, Carmira released him and turned to gather energy towards Shizuma Yuina on the ground. Kengo's eyes sharpened, and without the slightest hesitation, he held the Eternal Blade directly against Carmira's neck.

Carmilla froze. She slowly turned her head, her gaze falling on the blade pressed against her neck, and the long-suppressed grief in her heart could no longer be contained!

"Why, why? You want to protect that woman? Am I not as good as her?"

Seeing the heartbroken Carmilla, Kengo was in so much pain that he could barely breathe.

"Wait...don't say it!"

Realizing what he was about to say, he tried his best to control himself. But memories are memories, and they won't change because of his will.

In Carmilla's gaze, which held a final glimmer of hope, he slowly spoke:

"Carmilla, you must have been very happy when you were with Triga, right?"

These words were like a sharp knife, piercing Carmilla's heart. Her body trembled violently, and she staggered back a few steps.

Looking at Carmilla's grief-stricken face, Jian Wu felt his heart breaking with guilt. These... these were all things he had done!?

Before he could recover from this pain, the scene before him changed again.

This time, he found himself lying on the ground, with Carmilla's foot on his chest, the heel pressing painfully against his chest!

"Shinaka Kensuke... Now that you've taken over Triga's body, aren't you feeling pretty smug?"

(End of this chapter)