"Ge Xiaolun's landing coordinates: 36, 65, 28".

"Rose coordinates: 72, 65, 31".

Zhao Xin's landing points: 35, 70, 58.

"Lena's landing points: 32, 71, 43".

"Wang Ji's landing point: 38, 65... off target."

On the vast, boundless sea, clouds rolled in, and in the distance, the sea and sky merged into one. One after another, inconspicuous black dots descended rapidly between the sea and sky; those were the soldiers of the Super Soldier Company who were disembarking from the Dawn No. 3 transport plane.

The soldiers of the Super Soldier Corps may appear to be just wearing heavy black armor, and the young soldiers from various professions usually seem clumsy, but they are actually super soldiers with the highest technology.

Their world is not always the view of ordinary people. They have their own genetic system and their own Black Armor system, and can call up some auxiliary visual images if needed.

Even the most skilled veterans cannot pinpoint coordinates like these with the naked eye, so the new recruits of the Super Soldier Company naturally rely on the assistance of the Black Armor System.

In the sky, figures appeared one after another, and almost every figure was surrounded by pieces of black metal that appeared out of thin air and rapidly moved towards them.

The clanging of metal was incessant, and in no time, the soldiers had all changed from their everyday uniforms into full gear.

Black armor, a young warrior.

Each has its own unique landing method: wormhole, giant rock hand, flight, hard landing, water landing, and face landing.

Peng!

"Here's your boyfriend back!"

Qi Lin looked around blankly in the direction of the sound, only to see the usually imposing and handsome man lying upright on the ground, bouncing with a springy bounce when he landed.

The person speaking was removing his hand from his wrist; he was dressed in a red robe and black armor, with long brown hair, and landed perfectly himself.

She reached out a finger, wiped her red lips, and winked at Qi Lin: "Great review~"

“Uh…” came a weak, deep voice.

Qi Lin looked at him with a strange expression. To be honest, looking at the faint lipstick mark on her boyfriend's face, she didn't know whether she should pick it up.

"After washing it, it should still be usable." A little chick landed on the deck and sighed, its little hands behind its back.

It thought it was going to see something exciting.

That's it...

Helplessly closing her eyes and looking up at the sky, Qi Lin sighed inwardly. In the end, she didn't want to give up this precious treasure. She walked over and reached out to help Wang Ji up from the ground.

"Or you can just accept it." She brushed away imaginary dust from Wang Ji's body, her voice calm: "I feel that if this continues, either you or I will die."

The morning sun was bright, and the aircraft carrier, which Wang Ji had visited before, gave him a feeling of familiarity and strangeness.

He hadn't visited the site, but he was familiar with most of its layout.

"Cough~ cough!" Wang Ji coughed uncomfortably twice. Even with the black armor's cushioning effect, the impact on him was still considerable.

"I can still hold on... I can hold on."

"Do you need to insist? I just want to live..."

“Look,” Zizai sighed, “such a simple and unpretentious request.”

Wang Ji looked at the figure with long brown hair in front of him. He could remember a hot tear that had just fallen on his face, cooled by the wind, unlike her nonchalant attitude now.

Without thinking too much about it, she picked up Zizai, took Qilin's hand, and walked forward.

"Everything was planned perfectly yesterday, so many things were arranged, but unfortunately, all the messy disruptions yesterday and today have ruined it all."

Suddenly, Zizai leaned on Wang Ji's shoulder and said dejectedly, leaving Qi Lin completely bewildered.

Wang Ji patted its head nonchalantly: "It's nothing."

On the deck of the Juxia, fighter jets were parked in the distance, and various transport vehicles were loading and unloading supplies.

People came and went on the deck, with soldiers of various functions doing their own things.

Dozens of young male and female soldiers were warming up and training, all wearing blue camouflage trousers and vests, looking at the ten newcomers with curiosity and excitement.

"Wow! Are these the people from the Super Soldier Squad?"

"Is this what the Super Soldier Squad is like?"

"have a look!"

"Really!"

"Hey! Look at that guy! He's so handsome!"

"Hey! He's holding hands with someone!"

"They're a couple~"

Wow! It's the Monkey King, Sun Wukong!

"Wow! It really is!"

"Hey hey hey! What's that? A doll?"

The soldiers of the Super Soldier Company automatically gathered together and formed a wing-shaped formation, except that Wang Ji had formed a small pile.

Arrange the troops in formation and march forward.

"Can't you control this little brat? He's running wild!" Sun Wukong complained to Wang Ji.

He was swatted away by the little monster again, and he felt that he was about to lose face.

"We will in the future." Wang Ji nodded, but didn't scold Zizai: "But we have to wait until it's a month old."

It has indeed been acting a bit wildly these past few days and is somewhat arrogant, but in any case, we should wait until it is a month old before disciplining it.

Most of the time it is obedient, but the little rooster becomes fierce when faced with a strong opponent, and will fight back against anyone who disagrees with it.

“Uh…” Sun Wukong suddenly stopped talking, feeling speechless.

Even a naughty child is still a child, and this one isn't even a month old yet. If he, the mighty Victorious Fighting Buddha, were to get angry with it, it would seem rather petty.

He shook his head, accepting the fact with resignation.

I quickened my pace, making sure not to disturb the young couple's private space.

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