Chapter 68 Emergency Date

Chris took off his military uniform, wrapped the unconscious omega, and returned to the emergency escape cabin of the Sun-Swallowing Shuttle as quickly as possible.

The Sun-Swallowing Shuttle was split into two parts. What had arrived so far was only the emergency escape capsule, which accounted for 3.5% of the original shuttle's mass.

The escape capsule that normally accommodated four people was now fully packed with Chris, Mary, Old Mo, Ellen and Rambo.

The moment Vulture Snow's special forces mecha appeared on the 'long-distance satellite across time and space', Chris immediately divided the existing ten people into two teams, and then ejected the emergency escape capsule within the limit that the Sun-Swallowing Shuttle could withstand, and landed in front of Su Xi, brushing the rebound limit of the 'time paradox'.

Gary and the other four alphas are still floating in the chaos of time and space. If the calculation is correct, they will arrive three hours after they land.

Therefore, the only place they could rest now was an escape chamber of the Sun-Swallowing Shuttle, which was not much bigger than the previous two-person safe house.

Mary, who stayed behind, had already prepared medical equipment, and Chris carefully put Su Xi in.

However, after a set of routine first aid measures, although the physiological readings were barely above the lifeline, the trembling up and down curve showed that the crisis of this weak omega was not completely over.

*

Chris frowned. She had never expected that this would be the first time she formally met Miss Naya.

The delicate-looking omega was now lying on the medical bed with a pale face, his chest rising and falling weakly, and his breathing was almost non-existent.

Chris closed his eyes and used his mind to investigate. He found that near her newly born but disintegrating "heart chakra", there was an energy like ice and fire flowing, trying to keep her from a complete "mental collapse" for the time being.

Chris is very clear about the special features of her body. Ever since His Highness brought her out from the UFO, Chris has been fully responsible for repairing her nearly broken genes. As for the various readings of Su Xi's body, no one knows it better than Chris.

At this moment, Curly Ellen assisted Chris to put away the 'military first aid device'. Chris exhaled lightly. The physical condition of the omega in front of him was temporarily stabilized after first aid, but now she was in a state of mental energy dissipation. If it was not stopped, the danger would not only be the problem of the decline of the mental power level that had just been promoted.

Allen looked at the data displayed on the emergency device and blurted out in shock: "Boss, although the readings are chaotic and the mental power assessment level continues to decline, the energy vibration of this omega lady's mental power in the long-wave band is too... too strong!"

This short exclamation caused the other three people to stop what they were doing and look over in shock.

Chris looked at him and said expressionlessly: "No matter what the situation is, you must remember the confidentiality level of our mission this time."

"Yes!" Allen realized his mistake and immediately stood at attention and saluted as if by reflex.

It's not that he is unfamiliar with military discipline, he is just too shocked!

It is well known that the mental power model of the 'precious species' is more or less different from that of normal people, but it is unheard of that the readings in the 'long wave' band of mental power are so strong!

That is the most important indicator to measure a psychic's 'growth potential' and 'mental strength'.

Chris was not too surprised. She knew very well that it was because of the peculiarities of Su Xi's mental power. If it weren't for the powerful vibration of the mental power in the long-wave band, she would have disappeared by now.

She lowered her head, took out the space button on her body, and took out a package from it.

As an elite beta who can kill a bunch of alphas in seconds, Chris's excellence lies not only in physical skills and mental strength, but also in the balanced development of various fields by learning from others. In terms of medical skills, although she only works in the Medical Department, very few people know that she has inherited the ancient martial arts and medicine, and she has her own set of prescriptions to deal with unexpected situations such as the improvement of mental power.

Although this set of secret recipes was inherited from an unknown lost civilization, the most special thing about the Zuowei family, which has experienced two interstellar dynasties, is that the resources they have the most are the gifts from these lost civilizations.

Ellen adjusted her glasses and followed Chris's instructions while thinking of the legend about the Zowei family. She remembered that although her new boss was just a beta, her secret identity was almost equivalent to the spokesperson for the interests of this generation of the Zowei family.

The current conditions are simple, and acupuncture can only stabilize her currently disordered mental circuits as much as possible.

But this is the only emergency measure we can take now.

Chris concentrated his energy on letting the external energy hovering near Su Xi's 'heart chakra', and with the guidance of the electroacupuncture, he recreated the chaotic mental circuits that were flowing back into Su Xi.

Finally, she wiped the sweat off her forehead. With double S mental strength, she could only do this much for the time being with the help of external objects.

The monitoring reading on the portable medical device gradually rose to the green area indicating the lifeline.

Su Xi's condition has stabilized.

*

While Chris and Allen were busy performing first aid at the medical bed, in the front corner of the Sun-Swallowing Shuttle escape capsule, Lao Mo was checking the traces of the scene after the incident.

Rambo was doing manual labor outside. He released two 'safe house capsules' from the space capsule, then skillfully built and merged the two into a larger space, and finally quickly welded them together with the entrance and exit of the shuttle escape capsule.

This set of actions is just to resist the magnetic storm that will soon befall this planet.

Rambo was very fast in his old job of moving bricks. When he finished his job and returned to the front cabin, Old Mo had just cleaned up the mess of melted metal balls.

Bang—the tattered metal ball was placed on the table. It was what was left after Chris shot it in the head and dissolved the biological and biochemical parts.

That kind of gun can almost be said to be the most effective weapon developed specifically for cyborgs or cyborgs.

"Is he dead?" Rambo asked curiously.

"It's dead!" Lao Mo, holding a cigar in his mouth and wearing special gloves, carefully examined the remaining matter of this half-mechanical brain.

The left and right brains of 'Vulture' Snow, which used to be human, have been dissolved without leaving any residue. The cerebellum and pituitary gland are densely packed with fine needles, which are the locations that connect to the mechanical brain. Lao Mo skillfully follows the metal wire and uses tweezers to remove a thin and small substance the size of a fingernail from the second block of the metal cervical vertebra.

“That’s it.”

"Tsk tsk!" Rambo exclaimed, "This thing has been transformed so thoroughly, is it still a 'person'?"

No one responded to his question about this heavy social topic.

Allen took the film from Lao Mo and put it into the storage converter. Not long after, the picture of the vulture one hour before his death flashed in an extremely fast manner.

*

Chris pulled open a compression door to simply separate the original escape chamber from the newly expanded safe room.

Then he signaled everyone who had returned to the Sun-Swallowing Shuttle to come to the "safety capsule house" that Rambo had temporarily expanded.

With good coordination, they have now transformed this expanded safe house into a temporary command post.

Including Chris, a total of five special agents were present.

Mary Hui, who was squatting in another corner monitoring radar signals, reported: "Sir, the long-distance satellite signal has been successfully recovered."

"Okay, Allen will take over and complete the subsequent signal analysis. The blank information will be supplemented by the vulture's silicon-based storage chip," Chris said. "Mary, follow me to the First Fortress conference call channel."

"Lao Mo and his team will clean up the scene outside again, and pay attention to receiving the landing signal from Team B."

"receive!"

All the alphas who were assigned tasks became busy, except Rambo.

"Why do you have to wait until this time to show up?" Rambo's heart was full of sympathy for the omega in the medical cabin, and he was also worried about whether he could get the high points for this mission.

He asked Ellen directly what he was wondering, "Can't we just drop the Sun-Swallowing Shuttle at the time when this omega lady 'landed' on this planet for the first time?"

"Or maybe just wait until that cyborg scumbag makes his move, right?"

Allen looked up at Rambo in surprise, as if to say, "How can you be on this special mission across time and space if you don't even understand this basic common sense?"

"Tsk! Don't look at me like that. I didn't go to a military academy. I was recruited directly from the street."

Allen adjusted his glasses and switched to the navigation log of the Sun-Swallowing Shuttle while waiting for the data to be rebuilt. He pointed to the concrete time and space plane and slowly explained to Rambo: "The red plane now is composed of the continuous coordinates we are in, and the blue plane is the coordinates of this Omega lady."

"You see, although we are located at the same three-dimensional location on the same planet, that is, the point where red and blue intersect, but before this point, the Sun Swallowing Shuttle we are riding and that lady are on two parallel, non-intersecting timelines."

"So only when the red and blue time surfaces are bent by the energy of the space-time transition can they intersect or even be reintegrated into one plane."

"But the time point chosen by 'Vulture' Snow happened to be at the boundary of the 'safe point', which destroyed all our presets..." Allen explained patiently while speeding up the signal analysis of the monitoring satellite.

"And the mass of the Sun-Swallowing Shuttle is much greater than that smuggled special forces mecha, so we can neither catch up with the exact 'right' time you mentioned, nor can we..."

"I don't understand!" Rambo scratched his hair in annoyance. After Lao Mo ignored him, he could only grab this stupid boy and ask, "Can you speak more human language?"

Allen paused for a moment, but he was good-tempered and tried to explain one last time, "Never mind, all you have to remember is—"

"Time is flexible, but beyond this flexibility, the avoidance effect of 'time paradox' will appear. Just imagine!"

Allen took out a square piece of elastic plastic from the space button, squeezed it a few times, and rubbed it again, and it became three balls of large, medium and small. He pointed at the three balls and said, "The one with the smallest mass and volume belongs to the omega lady. The medium one is the special service mecha driven by Vulture Snow, and the one with a volume far larger than the first two balls is the Sun-Swallowing Shuttle we are riding..."

"The diameter of each ball represents its own 'time elasticity limit'."

Then, Allen put the small ball and the middle ball next to each other and said, "Look, the cyborg chose the timing very cleverly. What would happen if we insisted on squeezing the 'small ball' and the 'middle ball'?"

“Will it explode?”

"So..." Ellen was speechless for a moment, and could only say, "Is it okay if you understand it this way?"

"Okay, okay! I understand," Rambo said quickly, "Can you put the '□□' away?"

Ellen shrugged and readily put the dangerous items back into the space button.

"Then why do we have to split into two teams?"

"If I pinch the three balls just now according to the normal proportion, the big ball representing the 'Sun Swallowing Shuttle' will be a hundred times larger than the middle ball, and thousands of times larger than the small ball representing the lady. Do you think that if we don't separate the smaller part and arrive earlier..."

"It's a whole big ball, bang--"

Ellen made an explosion gesture, and Rambo said happily, "I get it! I get it!"

Beep, beep—the reminder sound sounds.

The signals from the "trans-time monitoring satellite" previously placed outside the atmosphere of the planet BV-32II were all successfully analyzed. The blank time period lost by the high-altitude monitoring was also fully supplemented by the residual images cracked by the silicon-based chip in the vulture's brain.

At this moment, Chris and Mary also ended the video conference with the First Fortress. Everyone stood in front of the suspended light curtain, and finally saw the whole process thoroughly, frame by frame.

Shot from the sky, the initially peaceful wasteland welcomes an unexpected guest. The interaction between the petite omega and the master of the wasteland, the horned lizard, is refreshed in front of their eyes, frame by frame.

When they saw this, although they were surprised and shocked, the psychological activities of these alphas were just "Oh! Could this be the special ability of this rare species?" "It's incredible" and so on;

But when Su Xi walked out of the safe house and came to the wilderness in the rain, that was the first moment of enlightenment she had since entering this planet.

The aerial shot, after being magnified countless times, can even very clearly see the girl holding up a glowing mental shield in the rain. The acid rain solidifies inside the shield. The girl looks up at the sky, her eyes are empty but contain the look of the entire sky.

As a delicate omega, these actions are not very proper. Although they do not violate the "Interstellar Civilization Protection Code" on the surface, this familiar style of behavior...

Chris lowered his eyes, and some vague thoughts flashed through his mind.

Then, she saw her explosive mental power changing the terrain just for the sake of a nest of primitive land turtle cubs that had just hatched from their shells in a depression.

After the whole thing was done, she didn't even lower her head to check on the weak life she had saved. She turned around and walked away without any regrets.

This is not the behavior of a soft-hearted omega out of kindness, but more like——

Chris closed his eyes for a moment, and she grasped the feeling in her heart.

This is the same style of behavior as His Highness, the way he behaves, as if he was born to be at the pinnacle of world power.

What they care about is not the life or death of a specific life, or the survival of a certain tribe, but a kind of "rules", the rules that govern the creation of all things.

Chris lowered his eyes, feeling extremely complicated.

Regardless of what Chris was thinking, it was a completely new way for the other people present to look at this "fragile omega".

Each person has a different experience.

The shocked and speechless alphas remained silent until they saw Vulture Snow's special forces mecha land on the planet BV-32II.

Until I saw a professional assassin who was famous for his 'brutal killings' and 'cross-level challenges', from the carefully planned 'trapped' - 'counterattack' to the suicidal 'self-destruction' and finally Su Xi successfully discovered the whole process of the 'counterattack'.

From a professional perspective, the vulture made no mistakes in any of his actions, and from the very beginning he carried out this mission with the highest level of vigilance.

However, from the first "enticement to kill", to the crazy "self-destruction", to the final lurking "enticement" after falling into a disadvantage, every action and judgment of the vulture on the situation is above full marks.

All the alphas present asked themselves in their hearts, if they were given such a task, would they be able to react as quickly as a vulture?

cannot.

But the vulture failed. He failed in one incredible way after another.

What happened during that "blank" period? People don't understand. The whole process takes less than 30 minutes, but the result is very clear.

Before they arrived, 'Vulture' Snow had already been subdued, with his hands and feet removed neatly.

Su Xi saved his life. Is this the kind nature of omegas?

But whether it is driving the insect armor to devour the mecha, or removing the opponent's hands and feet cleanly and swiftly, it is not something that an omega can do.

Is it cruel?

But she didn't kill him when she could, and even took the trouble to drag him back to the original safe house address.

They held their breath, with a shocked and speechless mood, and reviewed frame by frame the entire process of what happened between Su Xi and 'Vulture' Snow before their arrival from the clearly decoded key scenes.

It was a battle experience full of ups and downs, a sample of advancement beyond one's rank that was worthy of being recorded in the 'Legends of the Empire'.

But everyone present had a shocking thought in their mind.

Is that something an omega can do?

Who is she?