Super God: My Transmigrator Identity Is About to Be Revealed

Fortunately, this place has been plagued by war for many years. Every year, the people here have to fight several major conflicts with armed groups, which has led to various war fortifications being built in almost all inhabited areas.

Barada: "Are we going to have to fight a positional war with human soldiers?"

Taotie's correspondent: "We've made contact with the flagship, and the airship that's supposed to pick us up will be here soon."

"Pooh!"

Badara spat.

The shot landed squarely on the face of a Chinese soldier who had fallen at his feet.

This is a scout surveying the surrounding area.

He had high military skills, comparable to a special forces soldier. He could have had a much brighter future, but unfortunately, he encountered the Taotie.

"Let's finish this quickly, then I'll treat you guys to a chicken dinner when we get back!"

"attack!"

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh…”

As the Taotie Commander's loud voice rang out.

The blue plasma beam shot over almost instantly.

Each hit on Xu Xiangdong's temporary defensive fortifications sent the surrounding concrete walls flying dozens of meters high.

"Commander, we can't hold on much longer. Have we made contact with reinforcements?" Company Commander Gao shouted back without stopping his hand on the trigger.

"This is an international call, it needs to be transferred!" Xu Xiangdong shouted into the phone immediately after saying that.

"Transfer me to the Dragon Kingdom's Security and Defense Department immediately. I need you..."

boom--

A plasma cannon shot flew in.

Xu Xiangdong was almost hit.

Ignoring his injuries, Xu Xiangdong immediately yelled into the phone, "I don't have a credit card!"

The customer service representative on the other end of the phone calmly picked his nose: "Sir, your attitude won't improve efficiency at all! Please speak clearly into the microphone."

"I'm in the middle of a war!" Xu Xiangdong was furious.

Damn it, Yitong, I'm definitely going to get you guys rectified for your service attitude.

However, he still ran to Company Commander Gao.

At this moment, Company Commander Gao pressed down on the machine gun with both hands and fired wildly at the front.

The two sides fought fiercely.

Our side is under a hail of bullets and a storm of metal.

The Taotie is a machine gun that flies lasers everywhere; a single shot can destroy a scaffold.

Under these circumstances, Xu Xiangdong survived five waves of bombing and three laser sweeps before finally reaching Company Commander Gao's side.

Do you have a credit card?

"In the pocket!" Company Commander Gao shouted without turning his head.

"Which pocket?"

The company commander, who was firing his gun, stopped and roared angrily, "In the pocket of his butt!"

"You have so many butts, which pocket is it?"

"Left buttock, left buttock!"

"Okay, keep firing!"

Xu Xiangdong finally got the credit card.

"Okay, now transfer me to another number."

"No problem, but sir, have you heard of our China Mobile's Supreme Global Service Value Package?"

"Damn it, I want a damn package deal, transfer me now!"

Chapter 30 Keisha: Is this my home?

Chapter 30 Keisha: Is this my home?

"What's going on?" Dukao strode over.

Lianfeng placed both hands on the operation page and said calmly, "We received a distress call from the combined arms battalion in the oil field. It's from soldiers of the 112th Combined Arms Battalion who lost contact last night."

They said they were attacked by unidentified aliens. Based on images just captured by Deno3, and after data comparison, I confirmed that the attackers were Taotie.

"Is there any way to provide support to them in the shortest possible time?"

“The closest is the third carrier strike group patrolling the oilfield waters, but even if we send carrier-based aircraft there, it will take ten minutes.” Lianfeng’s voice became much heavier: “I’m worried they might not be able to hold out until then.”

"However, I heard that Zhou Mo seems to have a special teleportation method, so perhaps... we can have him take the Super Soldier Corps over to try it out."

"Are we sending them to the battlefield so soon?" Dukao murmured, seemingly reluctant to let the Super Soldier Corps get involved in war so early.

"General, I understand your concerns, but sometimes the choice isn't in our hands."

After hearing this, Dukao fell silent, then seemed to have come to a realization and took out his communicator.

...

"Xiao Mo, this is Du Kao. Where are you now?" Du Kao's voice suddenly came through Zhou Mo's communicator channel.

Looking up at the sun overhead, which was even hotter than back home, Zhou Mo said, "Oil field!"

"What? You're in an oil field right now?"

"Hmm. I seem to remember informing you that I'm taking the Super Soldier Company out for live-fire training today, General Dukao!" Zhou Mo completely ignored Dukao's tone.

This sentence sounds more like a notification than an explanation.

“That’s really…” Dukao’s tone suddenly changed: “That’s great.”

Zhou Mo: "???"

Zhou Mo then learned what had happened.

The formal reply was: "Okay, I guarantee I'll complete the mission!"

"what happened?"

"The war has begun, the real war!"

"Aren't we supposed to be looking for trouble with some militants?" Zhao Xin hadn't even realized what was going on, and Ge Xiaolun was also at a loss.

"One of our combined arms battalions maintaining local order in the oil zone was attacked by the Taotie last night. Only a few dozen men survived and are currently engaged in firefight with them."

"No? The Taotie have already attacked?" Zhao Xin asked, his face full of surprise.

"I don't know, maybe it's just another test. Whatever, let's just do it." Zhou Mo shook his head at Zhao Xin, then glanced at the crowd.

"Come on over, everyone, let me arrange the tactics first!"

"According to the intelligence we have so far, the enemy has snipers, gunners, and assault troops. And they are not in the same location."

"On the other hand, we must eliminate them the moment they arrive, giving them no chance to react. This requires us to be quick, accurate, and ruthless."

“Maybe I can blow them all up at once,” Lena said, pointing to herself.

Zhou Mo shook his head: "The destructive power of the sun's light is too strong; you can't control it at all right now. Besides, we have people there, so we must limit the range of its impact in this operation."

"I will activate the dimensional barrier in a moment and teleport everyone there."

"Rose, your tactics are quite flexible. If it weren't for my dimensional barrier, you would be the tactical core of this operation. But right now, there are clearly more important tasks waiting for you to complete."

Rose raised her head and looked directly at Zhou Mo: "What mission?"

"Treat the wounded."

...

Giant City!

Three beautiful women were walking down the street, each carrying a handbag and a large plastic bag.

It contains all the foods that Queen Keisha liked on Earth.

There are duck necks, crayfish, grilled meat skewers, and grilled squid...

Ignoring the glances that were being stolen from them, Keisha pointed to a house in front of her, her face beaming with an uncontrollable smile: "That's it, my 'home' on this planet."

"That little house?" He Xi frowned. He was, after all, the King of Gods and the creator of the Heavenly Court of Merlo, yet he lived in such a simple little house on Earth.

"Yes, this place can't compare to my palace in Melo," Keisha reminisced, "but it holds my most cherished memories on this planet, the moments I spent watching Xiao Mo grow up..."

"Xiao Mo is a bit mischievous and naughty, but he still respects me as his older sister."

"Even though I'm not here, I guarantee he'll clean the house spotless, just like I asked him to when I'm home, making it feel like you two are living in a brand new house..."

Keisha kept chattering away, oblivious to He Xi's increasingly dark expression.

That annoying tomboy...

Isn't it just a pre-nuclear civilization?

Why am I so happy, just like those working people on Earth who are rushing home after work?

Keisha continued, "When you go inside, you'll find that every piece of furniture, even the decor and the placement of the flowerpots, has been carefully calculated by me."

"And your room, I guess they probably anticipated this day would come a long time ago, so they reserved one for you in advance. There's also a study where you usually like to read alone!"

"For now, Xiao Zhixin can stay in Xiao Mo's room. Yan said Xiao Mo went to the Super Soldier Squad, and I don't think he'll be back often!"

"You and He Xi will stay here and experience the life of ordinary people."

"I'm sure it won't be long before you and this old hag come to enjoy this peaceful and comfortable life."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Xiao Zhixin replied innocently.

Just because it was Keisha who said those words, she obeyed unconditionally without even considering it.

I have absolutely no idea about the jokes surrounding boys' rooms on Earth!

"Oh, by the way, I also built a small garden in the back. Although it's planted with flowers from Earth, the overall environment of the garden is designed based on the garden we had in Mello."

When I was building it, I already considered the day you would come.

Inside, there's a lawn, a desk, a swing... and butterflies—things you, an old hag, would love!

"Baba baba..." Keisha started talking nonstop again.

He Xi felt as if someone was pulling her ear and chanting a mantra over her neck.

The callus has almost formed a layer.

Just as she was about to finally snap...

They arrived at their destination.

He Xi was stunned as soon as she pushed open the door.

Keisha was also dumbfounded.

Xiao Zhixin sensed something was wrong and with a "whoosh," silently retreated behind the two kings.

"Tomboy, is this your home on Earth?"

He Xi pointed to the messy living room with stinky socks scattered all over the floor.

Good guy.

I never expected you to have such...unique taste, tomboy!

Little did they know, Keisha was already livid with rage.

The room before her eyes was completely different from what it had been like before she left.

The sofa was cluttered, with the cushions piled up, as if someone had used it as a pillow.

There were also some leftover takeout left on the coffee table.

Keisha could vaguely smell the aroma of alcohol from above.