Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone
Chapter 217 - 124: The Little Cultivator and the Great Commander_3

Chapter 217: Chapter 124: The Little Cultivator and the Great Commander_3

"We are the Dominion Faction; we cannot forget our stance, or else we will become an isolated island hanging outside the borders of Spiritual Ability City."

Xing Dian gently exhaled a cloudy breath, his eyes filled with cold determination:

"Since the Beast God Sect wants to play, then I’ll play with them. Without small tolerance, great plans are disrupted."

"Next, in the name of the Beast God Sect, using the excuse of ’Recycling Beast Speakers’ Clones,’ launch a comprehensive covert assault on D5. Make it clean, do not let anyone shift their focus to the D2 war zone."

"If necessary, use the method I taught you to incite the Blade Beast Group to besiege that damned Fortress 82."

"Fu Jian, hmph, my arm isn’t so easily taken!"

A middle-aged man whispered in admiration: "Teacher, you look even more terrifying now... I mean, more handsome, like which artwork was it, the one with the broken arm, Athena?"

"It’s Venus with the broken arm! Venus from Nordic Mythology, the goddess of beauty!"

Xing Dian cursed loudly:

"I told you to learn some culture, and yet you’re illiterate every day. Brain is what you need to capture benefits, do you understand that? Using your brain!"

"Get out! All of you, get lost, you’re annoying to look at!"

"This is your assessment! Whoever does it most beautifully, most covertly, and who can strike hardest at Fu Jian and the Beast God Sect, I will grant them the qualification to advance to S-grade!"

The expressions of these seven individuals instantly changed.

After they left, Xing Dian slightly narrowed his eyes.

’I hope one of you becomes an S-grade. Otherwise, I guess the only way for me to advance is to turn to the Six Elders.’

...

Outside Fortress 82, at the temporary supply station.

"Cough, cough cough cough! Cough cough cough cough cough!"

A series of exaggerated fake coughs roused Wang Jixuan from his meditation.

He checked outside with his Spiritual Sense and saw Uncle Hei—no, wrong, General Fu Jian, casually sitting on an inflatable sofa with his legs crossed, feigning interest in a holographic newspaper.

Mu Dan, who had already returned, stood nervously in a corner, pretending to charge herself against the wall—despite having a nuclear battery.

Master Wang couldn’t help but smile.

Is the Commander having trouble saving face?

He really didn’t want to stoop to Xiao Fu’s level.

Lowering his head, Wang Jixuan emerged from the supply vehicle. Fu Jian looked up at him, the corners of his mechanical face struggling to form a smile.

Fu Jian cleared his throat: "Um... what about dinner, what canned food should I have sent over?"

Wang Jixuan asked with a smile, "Uncle Hei, are you heading back to the command center?"

"Yeah, there’s a lot of official business waiting for me. I’ll send a few capable subordinates over to protect you."

"Don’t send too many, one or two will suffice, preferably ones that don’t disturb me. After the crisis at Fortress 76 is resolved, I’ll head back there...Mu Dan, fetch a couple of chairs for me, I’ll give the Commander some Spiritual Energy therapy."

"Uh," Fu Jian’s heart skipped a beat, "Is that appropriate?"

"What’s inappropriate about it? The longer you live, the more comfortably I can get by."

Wang Jixuan directly motioned:

"Don’t be shy, I can help extend your life, and I also have a few questions for you."

Extend life?

Fu Jian paused, gazing at Wang Jixuan: "Are you sure?"

"Let’s try and see. I also have a gift for the D5 war zone, to commend your outstanding contributions to resisting the Blade Beasts and confronting the Spiritual Ability Users."

"You cheeky kid! The word ’commendation’ should not be used lightly!"

"Then forget it."

"No, wait! Hey, just you! Let me live a few years longer, I still have some plans to complete... Commendation is okay, I guess, but my personal acceptance of an alien civilization’s commendation does not mean that Earth’s civilization is subordinate to an alien civilization, this principle is extremely important."

Wang Jixuan: ...

The setting Zhou Zhengde came up with has already formed a logical loop!

Well played.

Soon enough, Fu Jian was lying on the chair, still a bit wary as he asked, "What do you want to ask me?"

"Haven’t thought of it yet, we’ll just chat and see where it goes... Ouch, how come you really only have a brain and a few organs left? That’s really tricky to handle..."

Mu Dan wisely stayed outside, not daring to eavesdrop on the conversation within.

The supply station soon echoed with lively laughter, as if two old friends were chatting idly about family matters.

As Mu Dan stood guard, she suddenly noticed something amiss.

A Spiritual Ability reaction was moving swiftly towards them from the aircraft she had been keeping an eye on; it seemed to be...

The Dragonfly Lady?