Things were very simple afterwards. Originally, Lin Qingliu had to rack his brains to deal with the attack of Quetzalcoatl, but with the super assist from Ji Yongxing's advancement from more than ten kilometers away, he immediately gained the upper hand, and even his whole gaze became dazed.
Action? What is an action?
Just like a mechanical monster that obtained the value filled in by the planner, [Reappearance] suddenly became the best countermeasure card for the current situation.
What to do if the flame is burning?
[Reappearance] The most commonly used ability of the monsters - "Cocoon".
Once you break out of the cocoon, you can use fire to fight fire, and use telekinesis to fight telekinesis.
Although it does not feel like a complete replica, the abilities possessed by mycelial life are also just analysis and imitation of the original abilities.
The above is the reason why "Quetzalcoatl" was defeated after using its killing move.
It was no wonder that the mycelium will found it difficult to understand Lin Qingliu's existence. This guy was weak against fire one second, but the next moment he could roll a fireball with his hands and fight against himself -
Is it strange that normal players can't understand cheats?
What followed was a series of routine operations. Until now, Lin Qingliu, who had transformed into "Arthur", saw Ji Yongxing, who was exhausted, walking out of the cabin and then falling down.
Logically speaking, Ji Yongxing's physical fitness should not be so bad after entering the third energy level, but firstly, his abilities are not good at physical strengthening.
Secondly, the advancement consumed too much of his physical strength. At the same time, he worked continuously for more than thirty-six hours without any rest, and operated the turret alone for more than twelve hours. Each of these was a huge drain on his energy.
Lin Qingliu instinctively wanted to step forward and check on his believers, but suddenly remembered that he was not in a big size now.
But thinking from this perspective, "Arthur" is the savior of mankind and the hero of this battle. When facing such a warrior who has fought to exhaustion, shouldn't he personally step forward to express his condolences?
So the blond man with extraordinary aura turned a corner and walked towards the direction where Ji Yongxing was lying.
And the overly young researcher soon turned his attention over.
Ji Yongxing looked at the guy approaching him not far away, and always felt that there was a distinct sense of familiarity about the other person.
But he had an excellent memory and it didn't take much effort for him to find out that he had never seen this person before. As a result, the doubts in his heart grew, and the two of them looked at each other without any concealment.
The blond man came to Ji Yongxing, squatted down under the gaze of countless eyes, and began his humanistic care.
Lin Qingliu knew that the young man was confused by the sudden appearance of the person in front of him, so he just chatted with him for a few words and then began to comfort the other soldiers around him who were exhausted and collapsed.
Ji Yongxing could not see the scene above because he stayed in the control room for a long time.
In fact, in the battle that just ended, Lin Qingliu had flown over the battlefield many times.
Naturally, his figure was seen by many soldiers. At this moment, seeing this gentle-looking god of war-like figure half-squatting in front of them, many soldiers felt a sense of respect from the bottom of their hearts.
“Sizzle~”
Suddenly, a radio on the edge of the battlefield emitted a harsh electric sound.
That seems to be caused by the signal source being debugged.
Soon, the debugging was completed, and a female voice that everyone was very familiar with was heard:
“Just now, the last spark of humanity, the City of Hope, defeated the most violent wave of beasts in fifty years and achieved the final victory.
“The continuation of humanity is the mission of the City of Hope and the mission of every citizen…
"In the blood of the brave, countless heroes were born, and each of them...
“Among them, many soldiers guarding the front line saw the existence of such a ‘hero’.
"Not only did he repel and kill the alien beasts that invaded the outer city, he also led the soldiers to recapture dozens of city walls and destroyed hundreds of stairs built by the alien beasts in the past day. He is a well-deserved hero in this battle.
“And he is the one that the councillors of Hope City have worked hard to cultivate over the past decade. He is a powerful super-powered person who can defeat all alien beasts. He is the fruit of the great councillors’ hard work.
“The dead must be remembered, and the living must move on.
"Tomorrow, all residents of Hope City will have a day off. At 10 a.m., the councillors will personally present medals to the combat heroes. There will be a large projection and broadcast live, and the superpowers and city defense forces who protect everyone will be present to receive the highest honor.
“Finally, I wish you all good health and contribute your own strength to the survival of mankind.
“Sizzle~”
After the broadcast ended, the people on the city wall were still staring blankly at the radio that had been half destroyed.
It was not surprising to see such a thing on the city wall, but at this moment there was only one radio surviving within hundreds of meters around. So as the broadcast continued, more and more soldiers gathered around.
They spontaneously shut their mouths and listened carefully to the broadcast. Finally, after the electric sound that marked the end, they began an explosive discussion.
At this moment, Lin Qingliu was still half squatting in front of the soldier, and they listened to the broadcast together.
So that's how it is, so that's the plan.
Lin Qingliu remained expressionless, but he began to formulate the next action plan in his mind.
The other party is well aware of their plans against me. How should I fight back to live up to their efforts?
The soldier's eyes were filled with admiration:
"Are you the hero on the radio?"
Lin Qingliu smiled and replied without comment:
"Perhaps."
"Have you really met the congressman?"
Lin Qingliu thought about Bordeaux, whose ring he had borrowed and returned:
"Yeah, I've met him a few times."
He seemed to be speaking casually, but in fact he was trying to find out the attitudes of these soldiers towards the congressmen.
On one side are the high-ranking rulers, while on the other side are the lower class who may lose their lives at any time.
How do these people view those mysterious guys?
Sure enough, there were sounds of surprise all around.
Regardless of whether what he said was true or false, his indifference alone was enough to make people 80% convinced.
A younger soldier suddenly came over. He looked at Lin Qingliu and asked timidly:
“Excuse me, are the MPs really as wise and powerful as they appear on the broadcast?”
Lin Qingliu looked in surprise at the young boy who dared to ask such a question.
Seeing that the other person was probably a few years younger than Wang Xiao, probably only about seventeen or eighteen years old, he revealed an intriguing expression:
"There will be a live broadcast tomorrow, everyone may as well go and watch it, and the conclusion will be made by then."
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