"Half and half. Although the process was tortuous, we have achieved a preliminary cooperation." Marshal Stark still had the scene of that man eating rice lingering in his mind.

However, after these few interactions, he believed that Natsuki was trustworthy.

"That's good," Raleigh said with a smile.

"I don't know much about him, but I believe he's a good guy."

"After all, he saved both of our lives, and he also saved the lives of those workers at the time."

Raleigh recalled what Field Marshal Strick had said when he tried to persuade him to stay, and teased, "You told me this afternoon that we shouldn't push all the trouble onto him, so why have you changed your mind now?"

Marshal Steker glanced at him sideways at his teasing tone.

With his hands behind his back, he said without batting an eye, "What I really said was that we can't push all the trouble onto him."

As a former marshal, he knew that he had to be careful with every word he said, and he was very good at wordplay.

"Besides, we're talking about cooperation."

“He helps us with strength, and we help him with intelligence.”

"We can never place all our hopes on outsiders."

What both sides need right now is trust, not dependence.

"I can't argue with you." Raleigh smiled.

Look at the dangerous homeless.

"I'm really looking forward to fighting alongside him."

"However, if he really makes a move, we probably won't have any room to intervene."

Based on what he had witnessed, he couldn't guess what other monster could possibly stop Natsuki.

Having such a powerful guy who just saved my life as backup is quite reassuring.

"Does that person... really possess such immense power?"

Hearing the two talking about Natsuki, Mori Mako asked curiously.

"You explain it to her."

“I told her, but she didn’t believe me.”

Even Tiantong doesn't believe me.

Raleigh said to Marshal Stark.

Earlier, when he was visiting the base, he told Mori Mako and his old friend Cai Tiantong about what happened that afternoon, but none of them believed him.

At the time, due to the EMP attack, most electronic devices malfunctioned, resulting in no one recording the scene.

This means we've lost the most important piece of evidence.

No one believed that a person could transform into a giant over fifty meters tall and possess the power to instantly kill monsters.

"That scene cannot be described in words alone."

“You’ll understand once you see it for yourselves,” Marshal Steker said earnestly, meeting Mako Mori’s curious gaze.

Witnessing that giant fight firsthand, besides feeling the opponent's power, one can also sense something that cannot be expressed in words.

"Then I look forward to it." Hearing such a mysterious answer, Mako Mori still didn't have much of a concept in her mind. She could only look forward to seeing the scene of the giants fighting that they were talking about with her own eyes.

"Alright, it's getting late."

"Get some rest."

Marshal Steker urged the two of them.

The two glanced at the time, realizing they had to participate in the selection test for mecha pilots early the next morning. They nodded and stood up at the same time.

"You should get some rest too," Raleigh said to Field Marshal Stark, patting him on the shoulder.

"Good night," said Mako Mori.

Marshal Steker watched them leave.

His gaze was somewhat complicated.

He also knew who Raleigh's best partner was.

But not now, not yet...

He believed his daughter was not mature enough, and that the real battlefield was too dangerous for her.

"I hope everything will go smoothly from now on."

Marshal Stark looked at the four mechs in the hangar and said in a heavy tone.

Then, I suddenly felt a warm sensation coming from my nose.

He reached out and wiped his finger, revealing a dark red bloodstain.

He was not surprised by this.

Instead, he habitually reached into his pocket, pulled out a metal box, took out a yellow and white capsule, and silently put it in his mouth.

This plan is a decisive battle between humanity and the pioneers, and also his own desperate gamble.

"There's not much time left..."

He knew that his days were numbered.

Before his own life comes to an end, he must lead people out of the apocalypse.

These are the words he reminds himself of every night before he goes to sleep.

Bringing Natsuki, who was practically a human nuclear bomb, back to the base was partly out of trust, and partly out of his determination to end the apocalypse.

Chapter 15 Training? Training my ass!

Nighttime, the rest area of ​​the Shattered Dome base.

Natsuki was lying on a large bed.

The room was a decent size, clean and tidy, with plenty of amenities. The decorations displayed blue projections, giving it a cyberpunk feel. The room was underground and couldn't see the outside, but the virtual windows simulated a moonlit night.

"Based on the level of that previous monster."

"The mission in this universe shouldn't be considered dangerous."

Natsuki recalled the details of her previous battle with the monster, reviewing it in her mind.

The monsters in this world are completely different from the monsters I've fought before. Although they have enormous sizes, they don't have the strength to match them.

Let's hear the detailed plans from the humans tomorrow before making any further decisions. At least we need to gather more information first.

Natsuki thought to herself.

Focus your gaze on the bracelet on your right wrist.

The black bracelet gleamed under the simulated moonlight.

[Currently bound user: Natsuki, official member of the Space Garrison Headquarters of the Land of Light]

[Current top priority: Investigate the anomalous spacetime fluctuations in this universe and eliminate the culprits causing these fluctuations.]

The two decision-making tasks have been completed.

[Current duration of Hell-level Mental Space Training: Two hours]

[Start training/Do not start training?]

"Practice my ass!"

Xia Shu waved her hand and smashed the panel on the bracelet, looking disdainful.

Why bother with the task selection and the hellish training punishment? I'm ignoring it all!

Being so far from his hometown, Natsuki didn't believe that Hikari's influence could reach into this universe.

Xia Shu grabbed the blanket and pulled it over herself, burying her head in the soft pillow, trying to stop thinking about these upsetting things.

"I haven't dreamt in so long, I hope I'll have a good dream tonight..."

After leaving those words, he fell into a deep sleep.

......

......

Time slips away bit by bit.

Natsuki gradually lost consciousness.

He hadn't dreamed in a very long time.

After falling into a deep sleep, the dream called "Past" came to him again, just like always, but once again, it was defeated by his subconscious.

Tonight, another dreamless night.

This time, it wasn't just dreams that came his way.

There are other things too.

[Mental space environment assessment in progress... Assessment successful, has reached hell-level mental space training standards]

[Estimated training duration: two hours]

[Now start using this training-specific method to awaken the user]

A muffled thud echoed in the pristine white space.

A roar followed immediately.

"Who the hell is that?!"

Xia Shu suddenly sprang up from the bed, like a lion awakened from its trance, staring wide-eyed as she looked around, searching for the culprit who had knocked her awake with a blunt object. Her golden eyes were full of ferocity.

The murderer has not been found.

On the contrary, the environment here baffled Xia Shugan.

"Where did you give this to me?"

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