Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

“…10,000…20,000…30,000…40,000…”

Looking at the data on the information platform, the flint model in Li Yiyi's hand was almost filled with sparks, and big drops of sweat overflowed, making his glasses blurred.

In the control center, Wang Lei rushed in with a group of exhausted but proud smiles, fell on the ground full of dust and gravel, looked at Li Yiyi and asked tiredly:

“…has it been successful?”

"...wait a little longer...wait a little longer...will definitely succeed!"

Hearing Wang Lei’s question, Li Yiyi, who was in a state of lingering heart, couldn’t help but be shocked, swallowed hard, murmured in a low voice.

A pair of eyes stared at the screen, afraid of missing out on important data.

"…60,000…70,000…70,000…70,000…70,000…72…70,000…73…long!!! So long!!!"

Li Yiyi roared in a low voice, looking at Li Yiyi's appearance, everyone, including Wang Lei's smiles froze on their faces, and all of them had an unknown premonition...

Suddenly, the screen

"...two hundred kilometers...that's just two hundred kilometers, grandpa! dad! ancestors! I beg you, grow a little longer, just a little bit!"

Looking at the data on the screen that was stagnant and no longer moving, Li Yiyi burst into tears in a crash, and fell to the ground, curled up, twitching one after another.

“…A little longer…a little more…a little more…a little more…”

Li Yiyi kept murmuring, and his originally passionate eyes gradually disappeared.

In the control center, when they heard Li Yiyi's words, everyone dissipated the light of hope and collapsed on the ground, breathing in but not out, like a walking corpse...

‘Drip~’

A harsh beep sounded, and a vague emerald green humanoid influence projected in front of everyone's eyes. He fucked the mechanical sound without any emotion and said lightly:

"...I'm sorry, seven hours ago, an Israeli scientist team proposed the plan. According to Xiaoyu's simulation calculation, the success rate is basically zero!

But considering the series of great miracles created by Captain Changhe, the United Government and Xiaoyu are willing to believe him again!

In fact, the result of this time was very unexpected. Among Xiaoyu's many calculations, even the most ideal one was 5,000 kilometers away from the detonation point!

I have to admit that Captain Changhe is indeed a hero who can bring miracles to people, but unfortunately, miracles have not favored humans..."

In the roaring car, Han Ziang, who was lying on the ground, raised his eyelids with difficulty, looked at the scarlet sky in a sluggish way, his lips trembled, and he turned his head weakly...

"...God...Please...Please...Please open your eyes and look at your people..."

At the engine injection port, Wang Xuebin, who closed his eyes lightly, opened his eyes helplessly, lowered his head and sighed, and frowned slightly.

"……Isn't activation technique possible..."

As he said that, he looked up at the blood-red sky and slowly stood up.

“…After all… it’s a little bit short…”

A little bit...what is there any difference?

A little difference, a difference between heaven and earth, that is the difference between success and failure...

"……well……"

He sighed again, and before he stepped to the magic platform, he gently stroked the mahogany magic sword that was flashing with bright fluorescent light, and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

The magic sword held it upside down, looked up at the blood-stained sky, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"...Grandpa...Grandpa...we...whether still has hope..."

In the control center, Duoduo hugged Liu Qi who was still unconscious and leaned against the broken wall, his face extremely pale.

At the Navigator Space Station, Liu Peiqiang fell back into the chair in front of the control platform, listening to the desperate voice in his ears, and his expression was extremely confused.

"...Liu Qi...Dad...Uncle Wang...I have a way...I must have a way..."

He forced himself to cheer up, suppressed his panic, and searched tremblingly. Suddenly, a data suddenly appeared in front of him...

"...Dad, Uncle Wang, we still have a way to hold on!"

With a low shout, the whole person seemed to be excited. He pulled the communicator, took a deep breath, and gritted his teeth and said:

"...The coalition government, the Navigator space station still has 300,000 tons of fuel, and applies to impact the engine flame!"

"...Lieutenant Colonel Liu Peiqiang, the core of the Wandering Earth Plan is to make more people survive, while the core of the Fire Plan is to leave a monument to civilization for mankind!

Both are equally important, maybe, we need some time…”

"We have no time!"

Liu Peiqiang suddenly roared hysterically, his bearded face was extremely ferocious, and his eyes gradually rose.

"...Don't talk nonsense to me. Uncle Wang has told me a long time ago that the Navigator space station was originally just for the compromise with the spaceship!

I don’t know why my Uncle Wang has fallen to the current level, but I know that the coalition government and everyone on earth owe him!!!

His existence is the greatest monument of mankind!

I can die, but he can't!

As long as he can survive, any kind of sacrifice is worth it!”

"...Paiqiang, I am very happy that I, a bad old man, actually has such a noble status in your mind!

But, as it still goes, we old guys are still alive, and it’s not your turn to rush to the front!

United Government!”

"...Hello, I salute you, Captain Changhe!"

At the engine's jet port, Wang Xuebin's mouth curled slightly, revealing an inexplicable smile.

"... Just call me Wang Xuebin. From the moment my identity is revealed, I will really no longer be a long river..."

As he said that, Wang Xuebin pointed his sword with his hands and slowly wiped the sword body of the magic sword and said softly:

"...The coalition government informs all ground personnel to avoid danger urgently and prepare to deal with the collision!"

“…Captain Changhe, after a brief discussion, we decided to choose hope and trust!

We sincerely hope to overcome difficulties again under your leadership, but no matter where you will lead history, we respect and accept it!

Finally, please allow me to express my belated apology and gratitude to you on behalf of the United Government, and pay tribute to you, our eternal Captain of the Long River..."

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but shake his head and smile, and didn't care. He pressed down the communication device that was protecting his ears and said softly:

"The special rescue team of cn00-01 entered the dungeon to hide. Fortunately, we have favored us so many times without hesitation. I believe that this time is no exception!

Gangzi... Liuzi... Leave Lao Han in the transport vehicle. You two quickly meet with the others and head to the dungeon!"

In front of the control center, Gangzi and Liuzi, who were preparing to get off the car, looked at each other and hesitated.

"Execute the command!"

Perhaps he guessed the two of them and reiterated it solemnly in the communication.

As if he heard Wang Xuebin's order, the listless Han Zi'ang rose up some strength from somewhere, broke free from the hands of the two, fell to the ground, and crawled into the car.

"Hey... Mr. Han..."

Seeing this scene, the two wanted to continue to support, but Han Zi'ang stubbornly avoided their hands and struggled to crawl towards the cockpit.

Seeing this, the two of them trembled in their hearts, and they helped Han Zi'ang into the driver's seat in silence, and sat down carefully.

In the driving seat, Han Ziang, who was leaning weakly on the back of the chair, forced a hard smile, waved his hand, and signaled the two to leave quickly.

In an instant, the tears of the two of them could not stop...

“…report…report Captain Wang…respond to complete the mission…”

The two of them ran towards the control center as if they were running away, and under the attention of countless people, they rushed into the elevator to the dungeon.

The elevator door slowly closed, and in an instant, the two couldn't help but burst into tears...

At the jet port, Wang Xuebin and Feng Xu stood on the edge like a wind, looked at the carriage under the clouds, and slowly closed their eyes.

Raise the sword!

Looking at the sky!

Step on the Gang Fight, dance with your hands too mysterious!

As soon as you take a step forward, the sky and the earth change in color. Countless winds and snows stagnating in the air melt instantly, evaporating into waves of water vapor, gathering here...

"Heaven and earth are born! Yin and Yang are born!

Transfer the two Qi! Mix into spirit!

Five thunders and five thunders! Hurry up to Huang Ning!

Misty changes! Roaring and roaring!

Hearing the sound of the sound of the sun!

Honor my order! Hurry!"

‘Rumbling…’

‘Bang!!!’