"Time to go, Roy."

On March 7, in the command center of the former First Desperate Front Base in Yosemite National Park, Undertaker Vice Captain Nash found Roy staring at the sand table in a daze, and reminded him, "Roy, the transfer and rotation procedure requires your presence."

"Hmm." Roy rubbed his temple, looked at the empty conference room, and sighed softly: "Why does the Undertaker need to be present for their military affairs? The Watchers are more suitable than us."

Hearing the resentment in Roy's mouth, Nash smiled bitterly and said, "After all, you are the commander of the desperate front line, and you have to transfer the commander's authority."

This sentence instantly hit Roy's sore spot. He curled his lips and sneered, "Desperate front, desperate front... When humans are invaded by alien worlds and are on the verge of despair, I will lead the army to fight on the front line with the Watchers and Undertakers, repel the enemy, capture the enemy chief, and spread the reputation of our Federation and the reputation of our Undertakers... Hehe."

"The army is responsible for frontal combat, and I am responsible for leading the Watchers and Undertaker to assassinate the enemy commander, fight against the enemy's extraordinary people, and then return with a great victory, completely washing away the stigma of my imprisonment in the Great Wall of Xuan Country, and proving that I am more capable than the angel Zach..."

"The Federation gave me this opportunity, the President gave me this opportunity, and even Zack gave me this opportunity. However, however..."

Nash sighed: "It's not your fault."

"No one is wrong at all." Roy pulled himself together, stood up, shook his head and said, "The Asgardian World Tree chose the Daedra Los to overthrow the Daedra Empire and put an end to the war that had not yet happened. No one was injured or killed, and no one was sacrificed. How perfect and great."

"In contrast, I am still upset because the war did not break out. I am really an incurable war fanatic... Perhaps this is why I am the Buried One."

Roy looked at Nash and smiled: "I am willing to fight in the dark blood, and I am proud of it."

"Captain, I'm proud of it too," Nash said. "Achieving success is our mission, our desire, our motivation, and there's no need to be ashamed of it."

"I'm not ashamed." Roy shook his head and walked out of the command center with Nash. He looked down at the weeds on the ground, pointed at them and said, "Look, the grass bends in the direction the wind blows. I used to think I was the wind, I was unique, awakening the extraordinary, burying evil..."

"But in fact, I am just grass. Recognizing this is the most painful thing."

Nash said: "The Asgardian World Tree will eventually fall to dust, and we will surely become the wind that stirs up the clouds. And, Captain, you are the light."

"Okay." Roy smiled and saw armored vehicles driving into the base gate. He asked, "Is that the new troop that's coming for the rotation?"

"Yes, they are also responsible for transporting scientific researchers and scientific equipment. It seems that Yosemite National Park will not be open to the public in the future," said Nash.

The federal government spent a lot of effort to build a combat base in Yosemite National Park, digging trenches and building bunkers. It would be a waste if they were of no use.

This happens to be the area where space tearing occurs most frequently. Scholars believe that the space here, or the space network composed of spiritual energy, is particularly weak, and it can be used as a research base for studying space technology and observing space phenomena.

"A research base... that's fine too."

Roy looked at the empty space in the distance filled with needle mines. That was where the alien enemies were most likely to land. He sighed softly, "It's good that they can be put to use. After all, not every bullet, every mine, and every grenade can fulfill their destiny..."

Nash was sweating profusely after hearing this. He had just thought that Captain Roy's self-narration was a kind of Japanese-style second-year lament, but he didn't expect that Captain Roy was really so cruel. Do you really want to see the bloody scene of steel bursting out of flesh! ?

Roy added: "The last time the alien enemies came, we didn't take them seriously and weren't prepared. Now if they dare to show up again, the federal soldiers will let them see our true strength, and we will let them see what cruelty is."

Nash shrugged and said, "The alien enemies have been destroyed."

“Yeah, that’s why I said if.”

Boom!

With a loud roar, the ground shook slightly. Roy and Nash turned around and saw a huge black door suddenly fall in the middle of the open space.

The federal soldiers, who were chatting about where to go to relax after their vacation, were so frightened by this sudden incident that they broke the chocolate rations in their hands.

The scholars and researchers who had just gotten out of the car in the distance were also left with a blank mind by this extremely rare yet well-known scene.

Gatekeeper.

The door of truth.

Third Army, Second Watcher, All Buried.

All these factors add up to the fact that the Federation will be able to capture the gatekeeper and seize the Gate of Truth!

Roy clapped his hands heavily, and a fanatical black light appeared in his dead eyes.

"The enemy is coming."

At the same time, the voice of the army commander sounded from his headset: "The Third Army's 'First Team' will cooperate with you in the attack. Six heavy tank battalions and four mechanized infantry battalions are returning quickly. Three self-propelled howitzer battalions and one multiple rocket artillery company will conduct indiscriminate bombardment! For the glory of the Federation!"

"Understood, for the glory of the Federation!"

Roy laughed arrogantly, "Nash!"

Nash immediately said, "All the Undertaker and Watchers will arrive within three minutes. Captain Zach has been notified."

"The Gate of Truth only appears for a dozen minutes each time, so Zack may not be able to make it in time." Roy took a deep breath and asked, "Nash, who am I?"

Nash said without hesitation: "You are the captain of the Undertaker, the sharp blade in the darkness, and the brightest light of the Federation!"

"You're Aurora Roy!"

A black light flashed by, and Roy turned into a ray of light and fell into the open space, looking at the gatekeeper 20 meters away.

The gatekeeper was still wearing a set of gorgeous medieval Victorian-style clothes, full of the flavor of a Western magician. He looked at Roy and smiled, "It seems that you have no reason to push open the door of truth."

Roy asked: "Why should we open the Door of Truth? Once the Door of Truth becomes a federal property, it will naturally open to us."

"Aren't you afraid of offending the World Tree?"

"Now that you have trespassed into the federal military restricted area, we are arresting you as an illegal immigrant in accordance with national law. If the World Tree attempts to interfere in our country's affairs because of this, then they are nothing more than a lawless anarchic armed organization. Sooner or later, they will continue to interfere in federal affairs and infringe on federal interests for other reasons!"

Roy's voice grew louder and louder, and in a moment it spread throughout the base, resounding through the sky, stirring everyone's hearts. He shouted, "If you have the protection of the World Tree, and our federal army doesn't dare to attack you in the face of your illegal behavior, and we the Watchers retreat, and we the Buried give up, then what glory can our federation have!?"

The gatekeeper laughed and said, "But I have seen 14 million futures, and you have no chance of winning."

At this time, Roy received a notification in his earphones that the army was ready. The reason why he talked nonsense with the gatekeeper for a minute was to allow the soldiers who were on vacation to return to combat status, load bullets and place shells, and prepare for battle!

Roy stared at the gatekeeper with his eyes fixed, a black light appeared on his body, and he used a deafening speech as a signal to start the battle.

"Glory never cares whether you can do it or not, it only cares whether you do it or not!"

Grenadiers, take aim!

Rocket artillery unit, target position parameters have been corrected!

F-class extraordinary soldiers in the trenches, start locking onto targets!

The E-class extraordinary soldier of the long-range sniper unit casts spells to strengthen the bullets. Once the bullets leave the gun, it will be a rain of flowers and blood on the target!

Roy, the captain of the Undertaker and a C-class transcendent, has prepared his most powerful spell. A darkness deeper than darkness, a light brighter than light, will cut through the sky and, under the gaze of countless people, shatter this gatekeeper who is high above and looking down on the world!

Angel Zach, when was the most exciting moment in your life? Was it the night you were beaten up by the Monkey King? Or the morning when you were hammered to the gate of Sensoji Temple by a mysterious man?

And I am here now!

At this critical moment, the gatekeeper smiled charmingly, opened his mouth slightly, and said something that made all the federal people's scalps numb, echoed for a long time, shocked their hearts, and even penetrated their eardrums and stirred their brains.

"Why are you yelling so loudly?"