Whether from external feedback or from unpublished data, the calamity facing humanity this time is likely the worst in history.
One hundred and twelve years ago, the alignment of the seven stars opened ten "gates," directly leading to the downfall of two kings and nobles. This time, the number of "gates" opening simultaneously may be hundreds or even thousands.
According to data obtained yesterday alone, 63 "gates" have been opened within China, and this number continues to rise...
Going back further, during the early stages of the spiritual energy revival, the number of "gates" opened within China was only seventy-nine.
That time, China had nine kings, including the Jiangling King who was suspected of reaching the Emperor Realm, and ancient martial arts practitioners also assisted.
This time, setting aside the gap in top-tier power, the human race itself is beset with internal troubles: out-of-control overseas forces, treacherous top-tier kings and nobles, and the wavering King Zhou Yi...
Before sinking, I couldn't imagine how anxious I would be if I were in Wu Wei's position.
His current combat strength might not be invincible even in the Mountain and Sea, which is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, including prison guards and immortal warriors, so he felt a little anxious before sinking.
However, some things cannot be rushed, and there is no good solution for the time being.
If there's any way to quickly boost combat power, it's only by relying on external aids...
Thinking of external objects, Chen Qian flipped his wrist, and three white pebbles resembling lotus seeds appeared in his hand. He murmured in confusion:
"The purpose of these three Chaos Stones that flew out of the first 'gate' remains unknown. Even Minister Wu and Second Senior Sister don't know. So how did Marquis Ling Tian learn of their value?"
...
After spending half a month in the underground city, Shen Qian finally received a transfer order jointly issued by the military and martial arts departments.
Shen Qian was appointed as the captain of the 033 patrol squad of the Southwest Theater Command. He was to report to the theater headquarters located in the third province of the southwest within three days and be under the direct command of Ling Tianhou.
The squad could name itself. On the blank registration form brought by the messenger officer, Shen Qian thought for a moment and used the name he had used to register the slash-and-burn squad, filling in the two words "Old Days".
(End of this chapter)
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