That year, a great cosmic war raged, and the race of light was nearly wiped out.
That month, he failed his high school entrance exam, defeated by her.
That day, the kaiju Jeedon attacke...
Wang Zhuoxi must have already guessed the issue of benevolence.
Zhao Kuangyi was certain of this.
Wang Zhuoxi is the captain of the Morning Bell and Evening Drum team, and also the oldest and most experienced member.
If Zhao Kuangyi could guess it, there was no reason why Wang Zhuoxi couldn't.
"Meteor technology, huh..."
Zhao Kuangyi put down the document and let out a deep breath.
This is a technology that can be improved; the greater the extent to which aliens appear, the stronger they become.
Then the meteor technique can become even more powerful.
Furthermore, Zhao Kuangyi was actually more concerned about a small note on the document regarding meteor technology.
"Data determines everything, as long as there is enough data..."
In other words...
By then, who knows, we might be able to replicate the Fates?!
Of course, that's just wishful thinking, isn't it?
Zhao Kuangyi chuckled helplessly.
In any case, the stronger humanity becomes, the more advantageous it will be for Zhao Kuangyi.
After all, he's not some alien, nor is he a superhuman.
He was just an ordinary person. The more trump cards his race had, the safer he would be in this era of frequent aliens and monsters.
"Beep beep!"
Just then, a notification sound appeared on Zhao Kuangyi's screen.
Zhao Kuangyi glanced at it and quickly typed code on the computer.
Although he didn't have to work as hard as the combat personnel, the mental exertion required was still considerable.
Zhao Kuangyi's biggest worry right now is whether he might become a bald man before he turns middle-aged.
You can only watch these kinds of things on TV shows; if it actually happens to you, you'll have nowhere to cry.
In contrast to Zhao Kuangyi, who was frantically typing code on his keyboard, on the other side of the base, where the morning bells and evening drums were beating,...
Wang Zhuoxi was currently facing a password door, frantically typing in the password.
After entering the password, Wang Zhuoxi still had the fingerprint unlock option waiting for him.
After fingerprint unlocking, there's all sorts of other weird stuff like iris unlocking waiting for Wang Zhuoxi.
Compared to Wang Zhuoxi, who was unleashing his full potential, Jiang Yexi and Su Lingling could only watch helplessly from the sidelines.
This door that appeared out of nowhere seems to be accessible only to Wang Zhuoxi.
It seems that we are not qualified to use it.
The captain is much stronger than the ordinary team members.
This is almost beyond doubt.
The same applies to permissions.
In many places, only Wang Zhuoxi had the authority to use certain items.
Both of them were well aware of this, except that this door was a little strange.
They knew that those places were inaccessible to them due to their limited access privileges.
But this door is different.
It's as if it appeared out of thin air.
There is something truly extraordinary about it.
"When did this door appear in this place? I remember when I came here before, it was a place where junk was piled up."
Jiang Yexi glanced at the empty surroundings, and finally couldn't suppress this strange feeling, so she said in a carefree manner.
"It must be a product of the Ren family... After all, only the Ren family could have the financial resources to open up such a door in this kind of place. I have to say... the Ren family is really amazing... They have people around even at dawn and dusk."
Su Lingling also felt a little scared.
The Morning Bell and Evening Drum are official organizations; when did they create something so magical...?
They even managed to keep it from them.
It's best not to think too much about the Ren family's affairs.
If you think about it carefully, you'll always break out in a cold sweat.
Of course, it's not a big problem.
Since we're all human, Rende wouldn't cause trouble during such a sensitive time.
"Beep beep!"
The keypad door made a rough, jarring sound.
Then, the keypad door slowly opened, and the space inside appeared before the three of them.
The space behind the keypad door isn't particularly large.
There were only five small elevators that looked like coffins, placed a short distance away.
"This is really an unlucky design."
Jiang Yexi pursed her lips, and then the three of them glanced at the decorations of the space before tacitly entering the small elevator.
Fortunately, all three are now wearing the new team uniforms and do not need to change.
Just as the three of them stepped into the small elevator and turned around, the elevator suddenly descended.
All three were well-trained soldiers; even Wang Zhuoxi, who hadn't trained in a long time, only experienced a slight twitch at the corner of his eye.
At the same time, the three of them almost simultaneously harbored resentment towards the research department.
The morning bell and evening drum are not a sign of poverty, so why make it so "thrilling"?
Fortunately, this feeling of decline did not last long.
The small elevator soon came to a stop.
Just as the three of them relaxed for a moment, the small elevator suddenly sped up.
This acceleration was very fast, and because it felt like lying down, it felt more like a ghost house drift.
This feeling is really unpleasant.
"Thump! Thump! Thump!"
Three muffled thuds were heard, and the bottom of the small elevator suddenly opened.
A feeling of weightlessness instantly arose.
All three of them were on tenterhooks.
Humans both yearn for and fear the sky.
If there's nothing under your feet, you'll subconsciously feel insecure.
Fortunately, the research department, although not exactly human on a daily basis...
However, they did not treat the lives of the members of Morning Bell and Evening Drum as a joke.
This feeling only lasted for a very short time.
Then, the three of them sat firmly on the soft seats of the fighter jet.
"The research department is really inhuman! This method of teleportation is truly a heart-pounding challenge."
Jiang Yexi subconsciously took a breath.
Then, fasten the seatbelt.
Although she mainly focuses on physical training, she hasn't given up piloting fighter jets.
In fact, none of the three abandoned their families.
If Tu Xiaohei hadn't disappeared, he probably wouldn't have gotten a share either.
After all, he hadn't received any professional training.
Although he is very talented, fighter jets are not the same as mechs.
Of course, Tu Xiaohei is now missing.
Jiang Yexi shook her head.
Then he took a closer look at the large group of buttons in front of him.
This fighter jet has some differences from the ones Jiang Yexi piloted before. It's a pity she didn't have time to train with it; otherwise, she could have unleashed 100% of its potential in its hands!
"Welcome aboard Peregrine One."
Suddenly, all the buttons in Peregrine One lit up.
A blue virtual screen appeared in front of Jiang Yexi.
"Team member Jiang Yexi, the user manual for Peregrine Falcon 1 has been sent to your panel."
On the virtual screen, a continuous explanation appeared.