"Do you believe I know what you're thinking right now?"
The cheering soldiers also shed tears. Tanks and armored vehicles roared as the soldiers began the cleanup work.
Clear the roadblocks, or collect the bodies of your fallen comrades.
Some people praised Wang Ji, but no one came to ask him any questions out of curiosity, probably because they had received instructions from their superiors.
He was near the pit, and Qi Lin had come to his side at some point. In fact, she had come to this area after Wang Ji confirmed the death of the large robot.
She looked at Wang Ji, who was staring blankly at the giant robot corpse, and suddenly said.
"ah?"
Wang Ji looked over, somewhat surprised.
"You're probably thinking, 'If this big robot could turn into a long, rectangular wooden box, then I could probably lick the bag,' she said casually."
Wang Ji's expression stiffened slightly, then he scratched his head awkwardly, somewhat speechless.
Qi Lin's lips curled up slightly, feeling that she had hit the nail on the head.
"Are you superheroes this trendy? The battle royale game has only been out for a year, and you already have such superpowers?" She looked at the young man with great interest in her beautiful eyes.
Perhaps because they knew each other beforehand, or because she was a girl, she was able to come up to him without anyone stopping her, and she could ask him questions that everyone was itching to ask but were too embarrassed to.
"Uh... well... oh right! I have something urgent to attend to, I have to go now."
Wang Ji was clearly speechless for a moment, but then seemed to suddenly remember something. He shook his head, waved goodbye to Qi Lin with a slight apology, and said, "Sister Qi Lin, if fate allows, we'll meet again in the future."
After saying that, he glanced at Zhang Youdan, the captain of the Wild Wolf Commando Team, who was about to walk towards him, and shouted, "Captain Zhang, I have urgent business to attend to! I'll have to go now! See you again sometime!"
Having said that, he ignored Qi Lin's raised hand to beckon him, and ignored the astonishment of Zhang Youdan and many soldiers. He moved with lightning speed, turning into a dark shadow and disappearing into the distance in an instant.
"Hey you..."
Qi Lin's raised hand hadn't fallen yet. She stared blankly in the direction he had left, not knowing why, perhaps she shouldn't have... In her astonishment, she also felt a little lost.
He left without looking back...
"Why did he leave? I definitely need to report this..."
Zhang Youdan looked puzzled and embarrassed. He walked up to the beautiful policewoman who seemed to have a close relationship with the superhero and asked her in confusion.
"I...I don't know, I just said it was an emergency." Qi Lin shook her head blankly.
She genuinely didn't know. She didn't think that Wang Ji's hasty departure was due to her question being too probing. She hadn't actually asked anything, so it shouldn't be... right?
The two men and a group of soldiers stared in the direction the dark figure had disappeared, watching the "superhero" who had come and gone so quickly leave in silence.
...
"The following is all highly classified; only the Supreme Command and the rest of us know about it."
In a top-secret conference room, a projector displays the image on the screen at the front. At the long conference table, a blonde woman in a burgundy female military officer's uniform faces the attendees and speaks in a calm voice.
The pale blue light reflected in the dimly lit conference room, creating a solemn and calm atmosphere.
"At 8:45 a.m. yesterday, an alien wearing silver armor broke into the Angel International Building in Tianhe City."
An investigation confirmed that she was a female alien from the Angel Nebula.
In the materials from the Super God Academy, they call themselves the Angelic Civilization and refer to themselves as angels.
The blonde woman had a beautiful face and looked to be about twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old. She had an intellectual and mature demeanor, and her voice was pleasant and magnetic: "For the past thirty thousand years, the Angel race has been composed entirely of beautiful women. It has been thirteen hundred and ninety-two years since the last recorded descent to Earth."
After the presentation of the information, she nodded to the middle-aged general in military uniform with a dignified appearance, who was sitting at the upper right of the conference table to her left. He looked at the attendees below and said, "Our understanding of the angelic civilization on Earth is very limited. If we judge solely based on angelic scriptures, they should consider themselves the kings of the gods."
The middle-aged general's voice was steady and powerful as he continued, "To translate, it means the highest civilization in the universe. In my personal memory, there have been many wars between angels and demons, but we have never had direct contact."
The angelic civilization pursues justice in their ideals, and it's unclear what their arrival signifies.
Therefore, if possible, we should try to establish communication with the angels. Furthermore, neither Earth's technology nor Deno III can detect their movements; they have surpassed the Deno civilization.
Finally, he looked at a woman in a black trench coat across the conference table and said, "Alright, about the Taotie that attacked Airport Road last night... Lena, what do you think?"
As he spoke, a slightly unusual look appeared in his eyes as he glanced at the other side of the conference table.
"Hmm. The Taotie civilization belongs to the Styx Galaxy. There is a supreme god there named Death God Karl, who likes to study death."
The woman in the black trench coat, named Lena, looked quite young. She had long, smooth brown hair, a beautiful and dignified face, a generous demeanor, and a calm yet serious expression.
As she spoke, she couldn't help but glance at a certain spot, raising an eyebrow and smiling.
She continued, "So the intelligent beings in the galaxy all like to kill each other and create death to please that god."
"god?"
A slightly hoarse old man's voice rang out, carrying a clear hint of doubt.
He was an obese old man, dressed simply, but with a stern yet imposing presence, exuding an air of authority that seemed to come naturally.
He sat below the middle-aged general, his teacup still warm, but he put it down and looked at Lena.
Clearly, he did not agree with some of the concepts in Ms. Lena's words.
Lena didn't mind. She smiled and replied directly, "Uncle Huang... Carrier-based spacecraft, relying on spaceships and fragile lives, can never truly fly alive from one galaxy to another."
Thus, the gene technology, the project of creating gods, began.
She could understand the other person's thoughts and was not annoyed by their doubts.
The blonde woman in the burgundy uniform and the middle-aged general in military uniform simply watched without any surprise.
Differences will always arise in exchanges between different civilizations.
And this Miss Lena comes from another civilization.
The Divine River Giant Star System, they call themselves the Heavenly Dao Star System, the Blazing Sun Civilization of the Heavenly Dao Star System.
This young Miss Lena is the chief god of the Blazing Sun Civilization, and holds a very high status.
Being able to communicate on an equal footing with pre-nuclear era Earth civilizations is already quite remarkable.
Clearly, the old man known as Uncle Huang was not aggressive. He nodded upon hearing this: "I know all that, it's just that we... ah... don't really like the concept of God."
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