Chapter 151 The Functionality of Wingmen 【Seeking Monthly Tickets~】

“Xing Tian went to the City of Spiritual Energy to see the Six Elders?”

Zhou Zhengde asked, somewhat puzzled:

“Where did you get all this information from?”

“My partner,” Wang Jixuan said with a smile, “is a beautiful and kind-hearted middle-aged woman.”

“Wow, I only spent a short time in prison, and you’ve already started developing the Psionic Capital’s network… Aren’t you too good at this?”

“The other party came to me on their own initiative, and it was all thanks to a semi-mechanical old man who helped me put on an act.”

Wang Jixuan was just telling the truth.

Zhou Zhengde muttered “Good heavens” a few times, looking at the D5 Comprehensive War Zone map on the projection screen, staring at the two red dots that kept jumping outside the map.

The red dot is marked with the words ‘W71’ and ‘W92’.

This is the common code name for the nine war zones of humanity, representing the Blade Beast clan that possesses a King-level Blade Beast leader.

The larger the area occupied by the red dot, the greater the overall threat posed by this group, and the more terrifying its combat power.

Deep Sea crossed his arms: “It’s not hard to deduce that the Blade Beasts’ target is probably still the Black Storm… Didn’t we have intelligence that hundreds of psionicists defected from the Psionic Capital, including many high-level psionicists? Could the two sides be using this as a bridge to collude with each other?”

“These two things are not necessarily related.”

Ling Tong said softly:

“The defection from the Psionic City was triggered by the discovery of the Brain-Eating Worm.”

“This is also thanks to Wang Zheng.”

“Then, the ruling faction and the nature faction of the psionic capital quickly reached an agreement on this matter and carried out a full-scale brain-eating worm test, which was followed by the defection of hundreds of psionicists.”

“It is reasonable to suspect that these defecting psionicists are most likely infected by the Brain Eater Worm and have long been loyal to the Blade Beasts.”

Zhou Zhengde also said, “The Psionic City is generally hostile to the Blade Beasts. My grandfather has emphasized many times that we should view and treat these two enemies separately, and if necessary, we can use the Psionic City to fight against the Blade Beasts.”

Ling Tong replied, “That’s right. At present, we can only say that the relationship between the Beast God Faction and the Spirit Energy Capital is unclear.”

Wang Jixuan asked, “Is there a specific list of those psychic users who defected?”

“We haven’t been able to get this yet.”

Deep Sea shook its head:

“The Psionic Capital is kept secret.”

“This is an extremely shameful thing. They’ve been infiltrated by the Blade Beasts and are riddled with holes. How could they possibly disclose it voluntarily?”

“peony?”

Wang Jixuan turned his head and called out, and Mudan, who was studying the arrangement of pastries in the corner, immediately stood up straight.

“Yes, sir!”

“Ask our partners about the specific strength of these hundreds of people who defected from the Psionic Capital. It would be best to get a list.”

“clear!”

“Hmm, I have a feeling that these traitorous psionicists will be a big problem in the future.”

Master Wang crossed his arms and stared at the two constantly jumping red dots.

They are expected to arrive at the outskirts of the D5 theater of operations in 24 days.

The migration of the Blade Beast horde is complex. It involves not only transporting reproductive mothers but also carrying special substances that humans have not yet been able to detect. Because the space fortresses are constantly launching harassing attacks, they mainly move through underground passages, which also limits their speed.

Seeing Wang Jixuan’s grave expression, Zhou Zhengde offered his words of comfort:

“Actually, there’s no need to worry too much. As the pressure on our side increases, the pressure on other war zones decreases. W71 comes from the periphery of the D4 integrated war zone, and W92 comes from the vicinity of D6. Both sides have already begun planning counterattacks and annihilation operations.”

“We have begun to activate the reserve forces. The D5 theater still has great war potential, and more than half of the industrial fortresses have not been converted to purely military production.”

“The production of artillery shells and drones can be increased by at least 50 percent.”

“Theoretically speaking, given a month to prepare, D5 can handle up to nine groups of King-level Blade Beasts.”

“Furthermore, according to some classified information I have, we also have a large number of… this kind of combat power.”

Zhou Zhengde pointed to the peony.

Wang Jixuan chuckled: “So, Brother Zhou, you mean we don’t need to do anything right now?”

“Of course we have to do it,” Zhou Zhengde said solemnly. “Produce, produce a large number of Demon-Slaying Daggers, as well as those Crystal Core Greatswords. The most important thing in war is always war preparedness resources.”

“Okay, I will dedicate four hours every day to forging these weapons.”

Wang Jixuan stared at the constantly shifting red dots on the holographic map and murmured:

“I originally wanted to go back to Fort 76. The environment there is nice, and there’s a virtual singer who can help you relax.”

“It seems these guys aren’t planning to let Black Storm go…”

“How about we move the studio to Fortress 82? Isn’t that just an empty shell? Fortress 76 still has 800,000 people.”

“Production of the Demon-Slaying Dagger will begin in 76, and production of the Crystal Core Weapon will begin in 82. I will work on establishing a production line for the Crystal Core Weapon as soon as possible, and I will also equip myself with more talents like Uncle Tai.”

“We do not recommend that you go to Fortress 82 for the time being.”

Deep Sea reminds us:

“We speculate that the reason why the King-level Blade Beast was able to mark you directly last time was because you had a brief interaction with that preacher.”

“Right now, a large number of Mimic Blade Beasts are trying to infiltrate Fortress 82. Small-scale conflicts are breaking out there every day. If you appear in that area, you will likely be flagged again.”

Ling Tong also said, “Fortress 76 is generally safer, and its defense level has been raised to the highest level.”

Zhou Zhengde said slowly, “The D5 theater is willing to take this risk with the lives of 800,000 people. All of this is for the ultimate victory of mankind.”

Master Wang:…

If I explain to them now that I’m not from the spiritual cultivator civilization, will the three of them just beat me to death?

However, no matter how Wang Daoshi looked at it, he felt that the cultivation civilization he brought was superior to the spiritual cultivator civilization on every level.

“Alright,” Wang Jixuan said, “then we’ll go back to Fortress 76 right away… By the way, bring Ji Yale and Ji Xiao here secretly. They are Xing Tian’s students and know Xing Tian’s style of doing things best.”

Zhou Zhengde nodded: “I’ll go and discuss it with my grandfather right away.”

“besides……”

Wang Jixuan smiled and raised an eyebrow:

“Aren’t you really going to try to get yourself an official position?”

“Having the title of captain of a local stronghold’s security team, yet acting recklessly in headquarters, will inevitably affect Lao Fu’s reputation to some extent.”

Zhou Zhengde pondered for a moment, then asked, “Could you explain what ‘Old Fu’ means? How should I address you now?”

“Calling me ‘Grandpa’ is a good deal.”

“I!”

Zhou Zhengde kicked out, and Wang Jixuan dodged backward.

Ling Tong and Shen Hai exchanged a helpless glance, ignoring the two guys who should have been mature and composed.

…

Just as Wang Jixuan boarded Ling Tong’s transport plane and returned to Fortress 76.

A multi-rotor aircraft left the icy Arctic Circle and flew steadily toward the location of the D2 Integrated Theater Command.

Xing Tian sat in the corner of the luxuriously decorated cabin. There were seven or eight men and women sitting or standing in the cabin, and two of them were close together, whispering sweet nothings to each other, as if the next moment was going to be a battle of desire between them.

Xing Tian was already used to the bad behavior of his subordinates.

The conversation between the six elders and him still echoed in his ears, containing a wealth of information that Xing Tian had never known before.

Similarly, Xing Tian is still considering whether or not to carry out this simple reconnaissance mission…

Da, da, da.

The sound of high heels hitting a metal plate came from the side.

A young woman with a voluptuous figure, wearing a purple bodysuit, left the cockpit and strolled towards Xing Tian.

Those psionicists who were originally relaxed and lazy immediately stood up or sat up straight with tension.

They all knew that this woman, who looked young, was at least sixty or seventy years old.

Her youthful beauty possessed an indescribable eeriness.

Moreover, this is a powerful being who ranks nineteenth among the currently known S-class psionicists.

The woman calmly walked up to Xing Tian, ​​sat down on the sofa opposite her, threw a stack of photos in front of her, casually crossed her legs, and showed off her beautiful figure that she had maintained for forty or fifty years.

The male psychics standing nearby kept their heads down, not daring to look any longer.

The woman said calmly, “Take a look at these; they were just sent over.”

“Hmm,” Xing Tian picked up the photo and looked at it for a few moments, “Is this the kind of demon-slaying dagger?”

“Psionic weapons,” the woman said softly. “They’ve been very secretive this time. We used almost all of our intelligence resources to determine that these things are being continuously sent out from Fortress 76 in the Middle Basin and are now being widely deployed to frontline assault troops.”

Xing Tian asked, “Is this thing really useful?”

“Look at the photos yourself. It’s an ordinary-looking dagger that can be wielded by a regular soldier and used to pierce the exoskeleton of a basic blade beast.”

The woman clicked her tongue softly.

“There’s a photo that our intelligence informant took during the D5 battle against the Blade Beast tide. He immediately uploaded it to the cloud, and then they caught him and shot him on the spot.”

“Psionic technology, a brand new psionic technology.”

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“Our initial assessment is that this is the only reason why Fu Jian suddenly became so tough.”

“Oh?” Xing Tian feigned ignorance. “Just some cold weapons, what does that prove?”

The woman’s gaze sharpened: “My old squad leader, are you trying to extract information from me, or are you really suffering from dementia?”

Xing Tian chuckled.

The woman sneered, “We’re all old acquaintances, no need for this pretense. Didn’t your godfather tell you about the information regarding the Spiritual Cultivator Civilization and the Beast God Sect?”

Xing Tian nodded: “All I know right now is that the spiritual cultivator civilization does exist, and there are some kind of ruins hidden beneath the spiritual energy capital. Our spiritual energy infusion experiments are a one-to-one replica of the things unearthed from the spiritual cultivator ruins.”

“That’s about all I know about the spiritual cultivator civilization, but I can talk about the Beast God Faction.”

The woman blinked gently, her phoenix eyes gleaming with cunning, and said leisurely:

“According to our investigation, many members of the Beast God faction were infected by the Brain-Eating Worm, or actively accepted the infection.”

“These hundreds of bastards escaped to the Blade Beasts’ side, and there will be big trouble afterward.”

“Imagine an endless horde of Blade Beasts surging towards our hideout. When we try to leave, a group of humanoid Blade Beasts, skilled in human technology and knowledgeable of human methods, block our escape route and even plant bombs on our aircraft…”

Beep beep beep.

Suddenly, a rapid ringing sound rang out from the side.

The S-class woman, Xing Tian, ​​and everyone present were all taken aback.

A man frantically turned off his communicator, saying, “Sorry, sorry! My alarm went off. I’ve always had a good sleep schedule!”

“snort!”

The woman snorted softly, and an invisible shockwave transformed into a fist, slamming hard into the man’s neck.

This man, an A-level physical enhancement type psychic, stared wide-eyed, his neck hunched, and he subconsciously raised his hand to cover his neck before slowly kneeling down, his face turning bright red.

The others wanted to go up and help, but they all seemed to be frozen in place, looking at the ‘young’ woman with some fear.

Xing Tian frowned, stood up, walked over to his subordinate, pressed one hand against his neck, and after a few seconds lifted his hand, the subordinate resumed breathing.

Let’s get down to business.

Xing Tian took out a cigar, cut off a section, and lit it with the flame in his palm.

“We shouldn’t need to worry about the Beast God Faction’s problems. Tell me, what exactly do the Six Elders want me to do this time?”

“Find out the Demon-Slaying Dagger and obtain the method for making this psionic weapon.”

The woman crossed her arms and said quickly:

“The reason I sent you to investigate personally is to find out exactly where Fu Jian obtained this technology.”

“Once you discover any spiritual relics outside of our control, report the location. You don’t need to worry about anything else; that’s my job.”

“Xing Tian, ​​squad leader, I know you are very dissatisfied with your godfather and the others, feeling that they abandoned you and betrayed you, but these internal disputes should be put aside for now.”

“If Fu Jian masters the technique of infusing spiritual energy, what will happen in less than ten years?”

“Their power is too great, capable of confronting the terrifying mechs of King-level Blade Beasts, the fully autonomous mechanical swarms capable of confronting Blade Beast hordes, and their own powerful appeal and influence over the entire human civilization… We will all lose our place.”

“Can Fu Jian hold on for another ten years?” Xing Tian asked with a hint of amusement.

“So that’s even scarier.”

The woman looked at Xing Tian’s mechanical prosthetic limb:

“You almost died at his hands, didn’t you?”

“A madman like him, whose soul is controlled by idealism, will do anything to correct what he thinks is wrong and deny all progress that he does not approve of.”

“Squad leader, don’t you want to go back to the real core circle and comprehend the secrets of spiritual cultivators? Look at me.”

The woman unzipped her neck, revealing her long neck, fair skin, and near-perfect upper body contours.

She said in a charming voice, “I have already obtained the youth that will never fade away.”

Xing Tian exhaled a smoke ring and said calmly, “Don’t try to seduce me, and don’t try to paint me empty promises. I’m already old enough to have erectile dysfunction. Give me something real.”

“An S-class crippled material, payment in advance.”

“I will personally trace the origin of the Demon-Slaying Dagger. Old classmate, it’s a pleasure to work with you.”

“Class monitor, are you really suffering from erectile dysfunction?”

“I don’t want to talk about this.”

“Trash, how did you end up like this? You’re such a waste of my time,” the woman said, zipping up her latex suit with a look of disgust.

…

Half a day later.

Fortress No. 76, the seventh floor of the wheat field residential building.

Wang Jixuan lay on the tidy bed, with the little maid Mudan walking back and forth to clean his room.

Peony changed into her favorite maid outfit again.

Wang Jixuan checked his body and found that the stagnation in his aura had subsided by more than half. He would be able to cultivate normally in another half day.

The Blade Beasts are advancing, and the war zone is mobilizing.

The psionicist was stirring, and he was making steady progress.

That’s pretty good.

Wang Jixuan yawned. Ever since he took a nap before the last battle, he had grown to like this way of relaxing.

“Peony, try not to disturb our neighbors. Wake me up in three hours.”

“Yes, sir.”

Peony whispered her agreement:

“That’s right, Sister Wan just mentioned to me… We’ll probably be facing the continuous onslaught of the Blade Beasts in about a month. Why don’t you and Commander Ling Tong arrange a date?”

“Their humanoid mech casualty rate is quite high, time is of the essence!”

“That’s what Sister Wan instructed Mudan.”

Wang Jixuan pondered for a few moments.

A date? Is that appropriate? Talking about love in such a harsh environment? Besides, he can’t afford to lose his vital essence right now; the longer he retains it, the more beneficial it is for his cultivation…

The Taoist priest rolled over and lay on his side, asking in bewilderment, “Generally speaking, what are the specific details of a date?”