Sky Eye Room.
Mr. Ji didn't pay much attention to the game all day.
Currently, compared to the competition, the all-encompassing Black Angel who infiltrated the event town is undoubtedly a huge threat and more worthy of his concern.
Dozens of technicians were engrossed in operating the control panel in the Sky Eye Room, seemingly busy with something.
With one hand behind his back, Old Ji asked with a serious expression, "How is it?"
"Reporting to Elder Ji, all systems have been completely cleaned of viruses."
A young technician said firmly and seriously, "We have checked the entire central control system more than a dozen times and confirmed that there is no danger."
"The chief judge who was previously controlled by illusions left a virus in the system in the Heavenly Eye Chamber. Fortunately, we discovered it early enough to prevent it from spreading further."
Old Ji still looked at the technician with some unease and asked again, "Are you sure? Is it really safe?"
The young technician said, "Yes, the virus hasn't spread, so there shouldn't be any problem."
Old Master Ji immediately straightened his face and said coldly, "What do you mean by 'should'?! I want a definite answer from you!"
"Yes, sir!" The young technician immediately straightened his back and said loudly, "We have checked all the main systems, backup systems, and edge systems, and we guarantee there will be no problems!"
Only then did Mr. Ji nod.
Although a bad feeling still lingered in my heart...
"Professor Ji, the list of the top 8 in the National Freshman Competition has been released." A referee walked over and handed him a list.
Old Master Ji simply took it and glanced at it indifferently.
Hmm, it's pretty much as he imagined...
It's just a pity about Truman. With his abilities, if he hadn't happened to run into Mu Xun, he could have gone much further.
Just then, Commander Sun returned. He strode in with a bold stride, walking with the air of an ancient general.
"Elder Ji, I've mobilized all my capable subordinates from the vicinity of Yecheng," Commander Sun grinned. "If that Myriad Manifestations-level Black Angel dares to cause trouble here, it'll be a good opportunity to show them the evolution of our human army over the past few years!"
"Hey, are you running a fever?" Old Ji glanced at him. "Why are you so excited? You seem pretty thrilled."
"Hahahaha..." Commander Sun laughed heartily: "It has indeed been a long time since we fought a war! Moreover, how many times in this life will we have the opportunity to fight against a demon of the Myriad Manifestations level?"
"Besides, with the 'Xuanwu' on standby overhead, we definitely have a chance to compete with this demonic bigwig."
Hearing the name 'Xuanwu', Old Ji felt a little more at ease.
Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Black Tortoise.
These are the four major air carriers of the Yan Kingdom.
It is also one of the most powerful and technologically advanced giant weapons in human civilization to date! It is the strongest crystallization of Yan Kingdom's current technology!
This time, it just so happens that when Elder Ji arrived in Yecheng, he was escorted by the Xuanwu, and the Xuanwu happened to have a special mission in a nearby city's alien realm, so it temporarily stopped in the airspace above Yecheng.
It's a stroke of luck amidst misfortune...
Commander Sun laughed for a while, then the smile on his face gradually faded, and his eyes became serious. He said, "To be honest, Elder Ji, I am not afraid of fighting that Myriad Manifestations-level demonic descendant at all. But what I am worried about now is whether it will involve the ordinary people who come to the event town to watch the finals tomorrow, as well as the residents of the entire Ye City. You know, once you start fighting a Myriad Manifestations-level demonic descendant, the area of damage will be enormous."
"I've already thought about this issue." After a moment of silence, Mr. Ji said, "Just to be on the safe side, we'll issue a last-minute announcement that tomorrow's final will not allow the general public to enter the venue. It will be changed to an internal competition without spectators, with only reporters allowed to broadcast it live. I've already asked Assistant Zhang to arrange for ticket refunds for the audience."
Commander Sun paused for a moment, then said, "But what about the Extraordinary Ones Association...?"
"Ignore them." Old Ji snorted coldly. "Those guys only think about their own interests. At worst, we'll just compensate them for their tickets. I'll take care of the breach of contract penalties afterwards."
Commander Sun was silent for a moment, then nodded: "In that case, everything will be much easier. I also brought four support and protection-type superhumans, as a kind of insurance for Yecheng." With that, he waved his hand.
Four soldiers in military uniforms walked in. They were all around thirty years old and were tall and strong.
"Elder Ji." Several soldiers stood up straight and saluted.
Mr. Ji nodded slightly and raised his hand to return their greeting.
General Sun explained, "These four are all top-tier support and protection-type superhumans in the country. One is level 26, one is level 25, and the other two are level 24. They can use formations to create highly defensive protective barriers. After the Myriad Manifestations-level Black Angel appears tomorrow, I will have them establish barriers at the four corners of the event town—east, west, south, and north—to envelop the entire town and isolate it from the outside world, preventing the nearby mountains and cities from being destroyed in tomorrow's battle."
Old Ji smiled slightly: "I didn't expect you to be so thoughtful."
"Do you think I've been the commander-in-chief for so many years for nothing?" Commander Sun rolled his eyes at him speechlessly. "Hey, Elder Ji, do you still see me as that spirited, hot-blooded young man from back then?"
Mr. Ji didn't say anything more.
He slowly walked to the control panel in the Sky Eye Room and looked at the large screen.
"Xuanwu, mecha elites, eight-legged tanks, tracking cruise missiles..."
Old Ji murmured, "Hopefully these weapons can really deal with that Myriad Manifestations-level demon... otherwise..."
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