Chapter 97 (Catching Bugs)
Shen Jian did not directly participate in this war.
Although he had given up the idea of killing himself, how could he let go so easily of the opportunity to fish in the rear and train his subordinates' independent combat capabilities?
He didn't even go to the pre-war speech this time. Shen Tu begged pitifully twice, but was rejected coldly and ruthlessly by Shen Jian.
Of course, the various organizations that formed a short-lived alliance have something to say about this situation: (blocked words), are you really sure that they won’t fight harder and more (blocked sentences) without you! ?
In just one day, the line of fire was retreated again and again, and behind it was the headquarters of the control panel!
The raging flames of war did not reach the young leader's office. After reading today's battle report very calmly, he slowly extended his vicious claws towards the silver-haired god who stood in front of him like an illusory projection.
Shen Jian smiled and asked, "When do you decide to transform the fire?"
Shen Jian had a question that he was eager to know: The "world consciousness" did not seem to be "alive", but the few days he deliberately slowed down were enough for the group that supported it to transfer it or take countermeasures.
However, in the past few days, the old man and his men, who were closely watched by Xu Yinmo's former subordinates, seemed to treat the collapse as a minor farce. On the surface, they did not even install any security measures.
They didn't even clean up the landslide, as if...
It was as if those devices were fake, or as if those devices were totally unimportant to them.
Shen Jian knocked on the table and casually glanced at the indifferent silver-haired man in front of him.
The silver-haired god was silent for a while, analyzing the data in his mind several times, and finally swallowed the question that would definitely be retorted, "Two days later...if your subordinates can finish the main battle during this period."
Shen Jian stopped spinning the pen. He looked up at the expressionless god and repeated, "Two days?"
Shen Jian’s face was very calm: “Do you know what you are talking about?”
"Two days." The god seemed to curl his lips slightly, "Chen Jian. You may not know what you have to pay to win if you face a being of the same level as me."
"If you can't end this war within 48 hours..."
The god seemed to want to smile again, but gave up for the sake of saving energy.
He slowly stretched out his hand, and the blue blood vessels flowing under his nearly transparent skin glowed faintly, gathering at his fingertips and overflowing into the air, outlining a perfect blue circle that trembled unsteadily.
The breeze brought by the ring blew the god's silver hair that dragged on the ground, as if it was flowing like moonlight.
He showed the circle, "We will continue to revolve in this cycle forever, just as we have before, with no future and no hope."
Shen Jian stared at the ring.
The leader who was sitting nearby and correcting documents put down his pen, raised his head and glanced at the two of them.
Every time the three of them appeared in the same space at the same time, no matter how spacious the room was, it would always become dangerous and cramped.
At this moment, the air seemed to be cruelly dragged from the Arctic to the leader's room, making people's palms tremble with cold.
And the leader knew that God was right.
The long-haired leader paused for a moment, then slowly stood up and walked in front of Shen Jian, his military boots stopped on the carpet, and were then covered by a cloak.
The leader lowered his eyes and stared at Shen Jian, "Can't do it?"
Shen Jian said nothing.
He looked at the plan in front of him, a battle plan that lasted almost a month on and off. And this was a plan and speed that all military strategists would lean over to admire.
But at this moment, Shen Jian's thoughts turned to another direction that was irrelevant.
He was a little relieved.
Fortunately, fortunately. Shen Jian thought, fortunately he did not let these two people participate in this operation - they really knew something.
Why couldn't they think of what Shen Jian could think of? Maybe they were just waiting for the right opportunity.
Shen Jian could die to resolve this cycle.
...So what about these two people?
Shen Jian calmly looked up at the leader, then glanced at the silver-haired god.
The next second, he dialed the communication without hesitation, "Shen Tu."
“Sir?” Shen Tu seemed to be tapping something on the console, and Shen Jian could imagine the scene of Solomon’s incarnation of a small ball holding the communicator close to his ear.
The young leader seemed to be smiling as he made a cruel, brutal, and exploitative voice: "How long will it take to clean up most of the battlefield?"
Shen Tu was obviously silent for a while, and then a helpless and gentle voice came, “Sir, please tell me directly, how many days do you need?”
"One and a half days." The capitalist smiled and compressed the time. In the slightly fluctuating eyes of the silver-haired god, he said very calmly, "At least most of the large organizations will be dealt with, no matter what method is used."
The communicator was obviously silent for a longer period of time, and then there was an unknown collision sound. When Shen Jian heard the clear voice again, it was replaced by someone else, and the tone was very excited, "Okay sir, I can definitely do it!!!"
"We can immediately activate the quantum hyperspeed bomber cannon. Only two can flatten the entire planet. We can also use chemical or biological methods. I bet sir that within a day, everyone will be crying and kneeling at the door of the Wuyan Tower begging for an antidote. Perhaps we can also use our astronomy..."
The other side was still chattering on and on about various ways to destroy the world, but the smile on Shen Jian's lips had disappeared.
He struggled to stop the excited people in the communication, and even the momentum of confronting the gods was weakened by two points, and his voice was weak, "Shen Shuyi, return the communication to Shen Tu."
Shen Jian clearly heard the other party sigh with regret.
Shen Jian: “…”
The silver-haired god glanced at Shen Jian, and nodded slowly as the other party quickly looked over, confirming that Shen Shuyi on his side was of the same character.
"Perhaps you should be thankful." The god said calmly, his silver eyes flickering with star-like lights, his hands crossed on his abdomen, like an inhuman template copied one-to-one from the most standard etiquette textbook.
He said slowly, "I remember that Shen Shuyi once did something - he tried to steal my core and hide it..."
Shen Jian slowly moved his gaze to the silver-haired man, Shen Jian couldn't believe it, Shen Jian's pupils trembled.
If Shen Jian guessed correctly, the core was to replace the heart, right?
"Wouldn't it be fatal if that thing was stolen?"
"Ah, maybe not. I have never taken it out before." The god said casually, "Anyway, he wanted to test whether he could monopolize my true body. That's it."
Shen Jian glanced at the silver-haired god who answered next to him.
"Maybe"? This kind of probability event, appearing in the database of a machine, is perhaps a little too funny.
You are avoiding the issue of how to make yourself "die".
“The Shen Shuyi on your side is perfect enough.” The silver-haired god said calmly, his tone full of some regret for not being able to watch the show, which was exactly the same feeling that Shen Shuyi had brought to Shen Jian just now.
Shen Jian: “…”
The young leader calmly ignored the god's provocative words and turned his attention back to the top-secret communication. "Perhaps I can reach Area A tonight."
Shen Tu looked at the communication in silence for a long time.
The man stood in the command room, with the chair in the center next to him, but he did not sit there. He just stood beside him, calmly looking through the plan that had been set up long ago on the table for the umpteenth time.
Perhaps this plan was a bit reckless, perhaps a bit unreasonable and absurd. Using weapons that were many times more advanced than the technological development stage of this world, this should have been a crushing weapons attack, but it shouldn't have ended everything in just two days.
A voice from a certain dimension whispered in Shen Tu's ears, frantically instigating his subordinates to reject their leader's difficult orders.
Shen Tu’s expression was calm.
Then, Shen Tu waved away all the voices encouraging him to refuse, and replied with a smile, “Okay, sir, I’ll try.”
He seemed unaware of how irrational the order really was.
He lowered his head and waited for the leader to hang up the phone, then looked ahead and saw his direct descendants turning around to look at him.
Chen Lanhe sat in the corner, not raising his head, tapping on the operating table with his head down.
He is already configuring medical equipment.
“Everyone.” Shen Tu glanced at Shen Lanhe and said calmly, “The leader’s order is to capture the control panel tonight—no destructive weapons are allowed.”
"We are still 1,150 units away from Area A." Shen Tuping projected the map, and for the first time, he lost his smile. Even the light could not be reflected in his pupils, which were even colder than the machine.
Wu Yanta raised his hand and put it on the sword that was fixed on his waist for the first time. "It seems impossible, but how can we know if we don't try?"
They have gone through countless cycles and are different from the Tower of Invincibility in any other world.
Every Wu Yan Tower has more or less empathy for the leaders of other worlds, but Shen Jian's Wu Yan Tower is the only one that doesn't.
Similarly, only the Wuyan Tower in the 05225621 world has a memory that spans thousands of years.
When Shen Tu walked out of the command room, he even thought, would this war be a bargaining chip for Mr. to play against something?
Shen Tu looked at the front line of artillery fire, and machines of all sizes were everywhere. He knew that behind this line of fire was the headquarters of the control panel.
It's funny to say that he just received a letter of surrender secretly sent by the other party's cadres. Shen Tu felt very sorry about this.
A faint humming sound was heard, and small white dots all over the sky were spit out from the fire one by one. Amid the terrified roars of the other side's command center, Shen Tu calmly stroked the white dots floating by his hand.
If they died fighting for their leader, perhaps Shen Tu could use gentler means.
"But this is sir's bargaining chip."
Shen Tu looked at the fire line in the distance indifferently, and the white dots fell on the battlefield like snow, like elves washing away sin.
Then, hundreds of millions of tons of ultrasonic waves rippled gently like water waves.
"...Self-destructing weapon!!!"
Someone shouted in horror, "What is this......"
He was soon squeezed into a firework with water stains and bone fragments, followed by his companions, and then the entire battlefield, which fell down with water stains and red petals.
There was even a smile on Shen Tu’s face.
The blood that covered the sky fell like a red rain, splashing onto Shen Tu's face.
Shen Xiuzhu put on the cloak that had been prepared long ago with an expressionless face and glanced at Shen Tu beside him.
...The trump card of the Wuyan Tower.
Sinking road.
Five hours later, Shen Jian received a communication from Shen Tu amid the fluctuating expressions of the other two people in the leadership room.
"Sir." Shen Tu stood in Area A, which was covered with blood and other dirty things, wearing a coat, and said softly, "Am I your bargaining chip now?"
Shen Jian finished reviewing the last document and hummed gently.
"certainly."
——The leader and the gods wanted to use impossible conditions to force Shen Jian to hand over the matter of resolving the world consciousness to them.
but……
Shen Jian stood up, gathered his cloak casually, and looked up at the two counterparts who were in deathly silence.
The leaders and the gods kept their eyes on Shen Jian for a long time, they couldn't take their gaze away.
Shen Jian didn't pay any attention to the two of them. He was thinking calmly while informing his subordinates that he needed to get off the ship.
However, he can prove to them who has more chips.
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