At this moment, in the central part of China, there is the large refuge city of Qinglong.
This safe haven was created by China's most powerful military. Covering over 10,000 square meters, it currently houses over 50,000 survivors, making it China's largest apocalyptic city.
In peacetime, dignitaries from various cities, elites from various industries, and major families all settled here.
Enjoying the direct protection of the Central Military Region.
And right in the center of the city of refuge, on the roof of a three-story building, several people were looking up at the sky, silent.
They were among the first group of people who awakened their special powers. Not only were they well-known in the military region, but they were also granted special privileges by the Central Military Region.
A few days ago, they just established the first Chinese Psychic Association here, which is responsible for liaison and communication between psychics and the Chinese military region, and is also responsible for managing all psychic organizations in China.
However, because everything has just started and the system is not yet sound, their Association of Psychics is not very well-known.
"It seems necessary to include the Spacetime Rift Arena in the third rule. Except for those with special abilities, civilians without awakened special abilities are not allowed to enter the arena."
The leader stood like a pine tree, his hands behind his back, his face wrinkled and his hair graying. He looked to be in his fifties.
His name is Bai Yiru. He used to be a professor of political science at Huaxia Kyoto University and is now the de facto president of the Superpower Association.
"I understand, President." Standing behind the old man was a middle-aged man in his forties with black-rimmed glasses and a gentle appearance.
He adjusted his glasses and looked at the sky with a frown.
Zhou Bo wholeheartedly agreed with the president's words. As a student of Professor Bai Yiru, he knew full well how accurately his teacher grasped the contemporary situation. It could almost be said that every decision the elder made, no matter how absurd it seemed at the time, would ultimately be proven correct by later events.
Whether it is the large-scale refuge city that the country has spared no manpower and material resources to build after the end of the world, or the Association of Superpowers that is currently under construction, the shadow of old man Bai Yiru is actually behind it.
No one in China can match his grasp of the current situation.
"This young man is quite good."
At this time, the sky screen was broadcasting a scene where Xia Mu attracted the hatred of the explosive beast and then ordered Chu Liang to shoot at the explosive beast.
Old man Bai Yiru looked at Xia Mu's blurry face and nodded with a slight appreciation.
"Teacher, is there anything wrong with this young man?"
Zhou Bo looked at Xia Mu's figure and asked curiously.
In his impression, Bai Yiru wasn't much of a complimenter. The only people he could personally praise were Chen Daobin, hailed as the savior of modern humanity, and the young man before him.
"Haha, I say he's good, not because of his calculated nature or his tactics of playing the pig to eat the tiger, but because of his ability to control the situation."
"Abo, I'd like to test you. Look at this young man in black. Why does he have to wait until all those people tied with black bands are dead before taking action when he clearly has the strength to fight the guards alone?"
This question certainly didn't stump Zhou Bo, who was already quick-witted. He answered without hesitation, "There must be a grudge between the two parties, and this young man in black wants to use the guards as a pretext to get rid of them."
Bai Yiru nodded in appreciation, then asked, "Then he's not worried about not having enough manpower and insufficient output?"
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Zhou Bo was stunned.
"I guess he didn't think too much about it at the time. It was just his instinct."
Bai Yiru shook his head and looked at Xia Mu, who, after transferring the explosive beast's hatred to the bald man, pretended to be injured and retreated, and couldn't help but laugh: "Rather than saying that he was acting on instinct, it's better to say that he has a good idea in mind, so he is fearless."
"This little guy must have discovered the Guardian's weakness early on. He knew that relying solely on numbers wouldn't be enough to effectively damage it. With the right method, a few people could kill it."
"So he was fearless, using someone else's knife to kill someone. Then he withdrew and waited for his next opportunity. I have to say, this kind of control over the situation is truly rare."
Only then did Zhou Bo understand that there were so many hidden secrets behind the young man's seemingly coincidental way of handling things.
No wonder even his teacher praised him highly.
"I wonder who's better, this young man or the kid Old Chen mentioned who's both talented and intelligent."
Bai Yiru recalled the young man mentioned by his old classmate, and couldn't help feeling a little curious.
He and Chen Daobin were from the same class, the Class of 1995, at Kuodu University of Science and Technology. They shared a dormitory and were close friends. However, one was interested in national politics, while the other had a unique research focus in biology, so they chose different research areas after graduation.
After the end of the world, they met again, but they could only communicate over the phone.
"Are you talking about the one that Old Chen mentioned, the ancestor of the superpowers?"
Zhou Bo had heard of this person. Chen Daobin often mentioned him and praised him highly. He was said to be the first person in China to awaken superpowers. He was hailed as the ancestor of superpowers by Chinese leaders and was entrusted with important tasks.
Although the Chinese top leaders were very secretive about that guy, he was also aware of the existence of such a person because of his teacher's influence.
"That's right. Originally, he should have been the president of our Psychic Association, but Old Chen rejected him, saying it was a waste of talent, haha." Bai Yiru shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I really want to see what kind of kid would make Old Chen love him so much."
Zhou Bo: “”
The two of them did not avoid talking to others during their conversation, and the other directors of the Superpower Association behind them could hear it clearly.
They were all people with special abilities who were transferred from various departments of the country. They were all familiar with each other and there was no need to worry about information leaks.
When they heard what Old Bai said about the young man in black, and realized that he had such thoughts behind his actions, they immediately became curious and paid attention.
Their Association of Psychics had just been established and there was a lot of work to be done, so they were in urgent need of help.
If this young man is so capable, it would be a good thing to recruit him.
On the rooftop, the members of the Superpower Association were planning to recruit the young man into the association, but no one knew that this young man in black was actually the ancestor of superpowers mentioned by Old Bai.
Xia Mu didn't realize that his subtle actions were still seen through by someone with ulterior motives.
He still calmly observed the explosive beast's every move, waiting for the opportunity to attack.
He was determined to obtain the treasures in this space-time rift arena. As the first arena to appear in China, and even the world, the rewards for winning were bound to be invaluable.
His plan at this moment was to eliminate the Black Cavalry and seize the last treasure.
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