"These shoes have an automatic self-destruct function. Your manpower simply couldn't collect them in time before they disappeared."
Shang Tian frowned as he looked at the pair of shoes in the man's hand and asked, "What about this pair?"
If it wasn't collected from the central brain, where did it come from?
“Mine,” the central brain said after a moment of silence.
In fact, he didn't understand his own behavior either.
But that's exactly what he wanted to do.
Even though he knew how much his defense would suffer if he lost those shoes, he still said it.
Shang Tian held the shoes in his hand, remained silent for a long time, and then said, "Tell me about what's special about them these days."
When the war comes, you should hide.
The chief didn't refute it; he was standing there, and there was really nothing he could do to help.
“I think you need someone to stand here and direct things.”
Shang Tian looked at him, puzzled, and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Everyone has their strengths and weaknesses; you're not really suited to command."
Shang Tian's ability lies in his martial prowess.
Shang Tian nodded and said, "I understand." If he wasn't suitable, then the most suitable person was, of course, the battle-hardened Chang An.
But is he willing?
This matter needs to be discussed with him, so let's leave it aside for now.
"If I put on these shoes, will I be able to fly into the air?"
If that's the case, he could easily knock the person down and let the people below kill them.
The chief nodded and said, "Logically speaking, that's how it is, but I'm afraid there isn't enough time."
These shoes are a weapon in themselves; if you want to use them, you'll need to practice.
Shang Tian understood. He had a lot of things to do and no time to practice, so he had to hand this over to someone else.
He took a deep breath, looked at the central command with a hint of helplessness, and asked, "What do you think I'm suited to do?"
If he delegates everything to others, what else is there for him to do?
The central authority did not answer his question, but instead said, "Have you forgotten your identity?"
He is the king of this place; he should be the one who commands everyone, not a soldier charging ahead.
His value far exceeds this.
"I understand." Shang Tian thought for a moment and said, "If they launch a full-scale attack, I'm afraid the number of us is not enough. We still need to unite the martial arts world."
The chief was completely bewildered. What was the martial arts world?
Turn people who know martial arts into a forest?
"Isn't this a bit inappropriate?" he said with a hint of trepidation.
"How is it bad? If it were just me alone, I couldn't protect the entire Song territory." His gaze fell on the soldiers cleaning up the battlefield; those severed limbs and broken bones were all their compatriots.
If we rely on these ordinary people to resist, they will probably just be sacrificing themselves in vain.
The mastermind was silent for a moment, then said, "I've calculated Su Qian's speed, and I'm afraid none of you will be able to hold out until she returns."
Shang Tian looked at him and asked, "How long?"
"One month."
Their planet, Su Xing, was far too remote. Even if Su Qian traveled at top speed, it would still take her a month to return.
Shang Tian looked up at the sky, a slight smile playing on his lips. He just needed to hold on for another month. "How long until the next wave of war?"
Five days.
Five days is neither too much nor too little to say.
But they had so much to do, and everyone needed to rest.
If everyone doesn't rest, their time will be a little...
There is still some hope!
But seeing the person covered in blood sleeping under the city wall, he couldn't bear to wake them.
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