Apocalypse: The Primordial Pearl Recognizes Its Master, Starting with Infinite Space

Lin Chen was also busy during these three days.

He passed on the technique to Wang Xing, Lu Heng, and others.

Wang Xing took the tablet, listened to Xiaoyu's clear explanation in the video, his eyes widened, his lips trembled several times, and he managed to stammer out, "Boss Lin, this...this is real? Upgrading without crystal cores?"

Lin Chen nodded. Wang Xing held the tablet as if it were a rare treasure, and watched it repeatedly more than a dozen times after returning to his residence.

The next morning, he came to find Lin Chen with dark circles under his eyes, saying that he had already mastered the first move.

Lu Heng's reaction was more restrained, but his eyes also reddened.

He adjusted his glasses and said in a low voice, "Boss Lin, thank you on behalf of the brothers."

Ah Zhen, who was behind him, gently took his hand. The two looked at each other, said nothing, but their fingers were clenched tightly together.

Lin Chen also took some time to visit the military base and handed over the instructional video of the exercise to Commander Zhao.

After reading it, Commander Zhao remained silent for a long time before standing up and giving Lin Chen a proper salute.

Lin Chen didn't dodge; he accepted it calmly.

As he was leaving, Commander Zhao patted him on the shoulder and said, "You lad, you're a true blessing to China."

Lin Chen didn't reply, mounted Little Black, and flew towards Qiong Island.

Commander Peng was studying a map of Hainan Island in the temporary command post when he saw Lin Chen descend from the sky. He was first taken aback, then burst into laughter, hugged him tightly, and patted him hard on the back.

Zhou Tiannian stood to the side, rubbing his hands together and chuckling, saying, "Boss Lin, you finally remembered us."

After Lin Chen finished explaining the cultivation technique, Commander Peng's eyes immediately reddened, and he muttered, "Although I didn't have any special abilities back then, who could compare to my foresight?"

Song Jiangtao, who was standing to the side, nodded in agreement. It was Commander Peng who had strongly advocated for the military to unconditionally support Lin Chen.

Zhou Tiannian was even more straightforward, patting his chest and guaranteeing, "Boss Lin, don't worry, I'll definitely train harder than anyone else!"

Lin Chen nodded, took the five million crystal cores, and rode Little Black back to Shanghai. As for Staff Officer Chen, Commander Peng said he would personally arrange for someone to teach him the cultivation technique.

In this way, the technique was not only passed on to Lin Chen's own people, but also to his allies.

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After news of the Basic Creation Technique spread, the atmosphere at the Financial City base was noticeably different.

Wang Xing's men walk with a swagger, and Lu Heng's men, upon meeting them, would first ask, "What stage have you reached today?" Even the sentries at the gate would take advantage of the change of guard to sit cross-legged and silently circulate their internal energy.

Shen Ada was still standing at the door, huddled in the cold wind, waiting for Lin Chen to summon him.

On the fourth day, the cold wind was still biting.

Shen Ada wrapped his coat tightly around himself, stood at the door with his neck hunched, and his teeth chattered from the cold.

Just when he thought he was going to be left there forever, the little girl on guard finally came over.

"Brother Lin wants you to come in," she said expressionlessly.

Shen Ada perked up, quickly wiggled his frozen legs and feet, and bowed and scraped, saying, "Okay, okay, thank you, young lady!"

The little girl waved and turned back to her post.

Amin and the others breathed a sigh of relief, muttering to themselves, "We've finally made it through..."

After straightening their slightly wrinkled clothes, the group headed towards the underground base. This time, the young girls on guard duty did not stop them.

After entering and stating their purpose, someone led them to a small office.

Lin Chen was already waiting inside. The girl only led them to the door and then left without even informing them.

Shen Ada stood at the door for a long time, repeatedly adjusting his collar and then loosening it, his palms sweaty.

He glanced back at Amin, who also looked nervous. He took a deep breath and raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Enter."

The sound wasn't loud, but it felt like a hammer blow to his heart.

Shen Ada pushed open the door and went in, his footsteps very light. Aming and the others were left outside by him.

The office was small, with a desk, a chair, and a small stool opposite it.

Lin Chen sat behind the table, flipping through a stack of documents in his hand, without even looking up.

Shen Ada didn't dare to look too much, and huddled down on the small stool with his legs pressed together.

The stool was too small. When this big man sat on it, his knees were against the table leg, and his back was bent over, like a primary school student who had done something wrong.

He didn't dare adjust his posture and just remained frozen.

Lin Chen turned the pages of the document very softly, and with each page he turned, Shen Ada's heart trembled.

He dared not utter a sound, nor did he dare to look up. His eyes were fixed on the table, and all he could see in his peripheral vision were images of Lin Chen and the scenes of Lin Chen's battle against the gods that he had heard about during this period.

Time passed second by second, and his back was already soaked with sweat. The cold wind sneaked in through the crack in the door, sticking to his wet and cold clothes, and the chill went straight to his bones.

Unconsciously, he not only felt fear towards Lin Chen, but also developed some respect for him—a mortal who dared to challenge the gods!

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Chen put down the documents, leaned back in his chair, and said calmly, "Waited a few days?"

Shen Ada's throat tightened, and his voice was so dry it sounded unlike his own: "Four...four days."

"Hmm." Lin Chen nodded. "Do you know why we're waiting?"

Shen Ada lowered his head even further, his voice trembling: "I know... I was confused, I was bewitched..."

Lin Chen didn't let him continue, his tone as calm as if he were commenting on the weather: "Let's not talk about the past. From now on, your people will be under Wang Xing's command. Any objections?"

How could Shen Ada dare to have any objections?

He shook his head repeatedly, like a rattle-drum: "No objection, no objection."

"Go. Report to Wang Xing." Lin Chen picked up the documents again and stopped looking at him.

"Okay." Shen Ada stood up, his legs feeling a little weak. He steadied himself, bowed deeply, and left.

Outside the door, Amin and his men were waiting anxiously. Seeing him come out so quickly, they immediately surrounded him and asked in low voices, "Boss, did the talks break down?"

Shen Ada's tense face slowly relaxed, he let out a long breath, and smiled with feigned ease: "No, it's settled."

Talk? Talk my ass. He doesn't even have the guts to talk.

The man sat there, doing nothing, and his legs had already gone weak.

Who is that person? He's someone who fought against the gods and survived their clutches. What right does a lowly leader in the west of the city have to talk to him?

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked passersby for directions to Wang Xing.

Having found out the details, I strode out, my back ramrod straight, but my steps were much lighter than when I arrived.

Wang Xing was completely dumbfounded when he saw the respectful Shen Ada in front of him.

This guy is the boss of the west side of the city. He used to avoid him like the plague, but now he has to take orders from me?

First there was Lu Heng from the south of the city, and now there is Shen Ada from the west of the city; one after another, they have become his "subordinates".

The military in the north of the city is an ally, while the east and central areas have already been destroyed.

He suddenly realized that this was now Lin's territory in Shanghai.

And Wang Xing, in a daze, became one of the people in charge of this world.

He swallowed hard, glanced back at Lin Chen's office, and silently thought: Boss Lin, you're awesome!

When Wang Xing liked Lin Chen's post, Lin Chen was frowning over a message in his hand.

Liu Feifei has completed the clearing of Zhoucheng and has led her team to Zhengcheng, the capital of Nanhe Province, but they encountered a setback as soon as they entered the city.

Troops from the Central Military Region blocked her way, taking a hard line and refusing her entry into Zhengcheng.

Liu Feifei is not incapable of fighting. With the strength of her Second Regiment, if things really came to a head, the Central Military Region's forces would be no match for them.

The tricky part is that the other party threatened her that if she continued to persuade them, they would use weapons of mass destruction to destroy the entire city of Zheng.

Although the team members were not afraid, they could not let the innocent ordinary survivors in the city suffer as well, and it was not in their interest either.

Lin Chen squinted and muttered, "Are those warlords finally about to lose their temper?"