Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone
Chapter 196 - 116: Illiterate, But Skilled in Military Strategy

Chapter 196: Chapter 116: Illiterate, But Skilled in Military Strategy

The big screen in the courtroom displayed a familiar cabin environment.

Standing in front of the projection screen, Wang Jixuan immediately realized that this background was about seventy to eighty percent similar to the one where Dragonfly Lady communicated with Mane Bear...

Probably the same model?

At the moment, this airplane was in flight, while Dragonfly Lady’s vehicle was stationary, hiding in the desert.

A silhouette appeared on the screen, a woman wearing a mask, dressed in a burgundy evening gown with fiery red lips, holding a glass of red wine, sat elegantly in front of the camera, her lips curling into a slight, cold smile.

Her lips moved continuously as if she were saying something, and combined with the cold smile and chilling gaze, it was somewhat spine-chilling.

It was...

"There’s no sound?"

Zhou Zhengde asked the technician in the corner.

The technician hurriedly shouted, "They can hear us! Captain Zhou! I just counteracted their intrusion and damaged their equipment, I’ll fix it for them right away..."

The woman who had been speaking nonstop paused, turned her head, and said something to someone off-screen; it appeared that they were also making technical adjustments.

Laughter from some elders echoed in the courtroom.

The expressions of the four people in the dock were awkward.

In the temporary supply station, Instructor Hei also chuckled and cursed in Wang Jixuan’s ear:

"A bunch of losers! They aspire to rule the world with such incompetence? They can’t even handle a cyber-attack! Hahaha!"

Daoist Wang smiled without speaking.

Finally, normal conversation came through the projection screen.

The woman in the evening gown and mask coldly said,

"You’ve all gathered here to preside over an arbitrary trial against us Spiritual Ability Users and researchers, quite a hard task, I see.

"My name is Mo Feng, as you have already displayed my photo. What you’ve mentioned about the Spirit Management Committee, the Judgement Team, it’s laughable in its naivety, like a third-rate comic bought from a street stall, filled with conspiracy theories and self-delusion. Can’t you open your eyes to see the world?

"I come from the Dark Dawn terrorist organization and have no relation to Spiritual Ability City. The retaliation we are about to inflict upon you holds no political intention, it’s simply that we find you displeasing."

"Objection!"

Zhou Zhengde decisively raised his hand and counterquestioned with his deep and powerful voice:

"Our registry does not include the Dark Dawn organization!"

Mo Feng immediately retorted, "This is a new organization that has not yet had the time to register."

"Objection! You are merely attempting to exculpate the Spirit Management Committee, preventing our side from retaliating against the actual controllers of the Committee, because there’s simply no institution that requires terrorist organizations to register!"

Zhou Zhengde clicked his tongue:

"Moreover, terrorists would not refer to themselves as a terrorist organization, just like you wouldn’t admit to being a loathsome perverted killer.

"What are the objectives and demands of your Dark Dawn organization? If you are acting out of pure retaliation, what is it that necessitates such retaliation? Please, do tell!"

Mo Feng’s phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "Are you a Spiritual Ability User gifted with the power of speech?

Zhou Zhengde called out loudly, "So you’re not a terrorist organization at all! Or should I say, the Spirit Management Committee is the largest terrorist organization of the Fortress Era! You parasitize Spiritual Ability City, seeking to rule humanity through violence and panic, launching spiritual attacks in all major war zones!"

Mo Feng raised her hand to her forehead and turned to ask someone off-screen, "Now what do we do? I can’t outtalk this guy."

A man’s sigh came from off-screen, "Just follow our organization’s plan, don’t converse with me."

"It’s exceedingly painful for me to communicate with such ordinary human beings."

Mo Feng complained,

"I could crush him like an ant, yet I’m expected to speak with him as an equal? This is the most absurd thing in the world! He should be kneeling before me, licking my high heels, ideally clad in nothing but gym shorts, showing off his sexy abs."

"We’re live, they’re broadcasting globally, Captain Mo Feng!"

"So what? If they have the guts, let them come and catch me."

Mo Feng chuckled and, turning towards the camera, said slowly,

"Zhou Zhengde, how about we play a game?

Zhou Zhengde quickly responded, "Firstly, I don’t represent any faction! Secondly, I am against trivializing serious matters! And...you are not at all sexy, your waist-to-hip ratio is poor, and the skin on your neck is sagging."

"Enough!"

Mo Feng’s voice suddenly sharpened,

"Don’t think because your grandfather is Fu Jian I wouldn’t dare to kill you!"

A sigh came from the side, and a piece of paper was handed to Mo Feng, "Just show this; it will suffice, this is a negotiation disaster."

Mo Feng pursed her lips, turned the paper around, and aimed it at the camera.

The technician in the corner of the courtroom immediately flipped the image horizontally for everyone to read properly.

[This is a warning:

Within 24 hours, I will drop a thirty-meter diameter ice asteroid above Fortress 82, hitting the surface encampment of Fortress 82. This is the punishment of our Dark Dawn organization, for your indiscriminate killing of Spiritual Ability Users. We are committed to protecting the rights of every low-level spiritual power user and Quasi-Spiritual Ability User.

Friendly reminder: Only by deploying a large Specialized Mecha exclusive to Half-human Mecha is there a chance to break this asteroid.]

The paper was removed.

Mo Feng sneered, "How does that sound? Interesting, isn’t it? Zhou Zhengde, all of this is caused by you, you dared to slander me, and I must make you understand..."

Whoosh!

The screen went black in an instant, but the conversation from the other side was still audible; Mo Feng was talking to two men and a woman.

Mo Feng: "Why did you cut the communication!?"