Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone
Chapter 273 - 146 Execution Moment_2

Chapter 273: Chapter 146 Execution Moment_2

Black Shell immediately said, "Everything is arranged, and the matters you instructed are also in place... We are running out of time, please."

Commander Ling Tong reminded, "Uncle Tai, follow behind me."

"Commander, after you."

Wang Jixuan smiled and stepped behind Commander Ling Tong, standing alongside Ms. Wan.

Deep Sea immediately jumped next to the Black Shell.

Black Shell glared at Deep Sea with some disdain, "Keep your distance! Do you have any discipline at all!"

Deep Sea quickly nodded, "Yes, yes, that’s right."

"I’m not just saying this! Deep Sea, what kind of nonsense was that fight?"

Black Shell strode to the front, cursing under his breath:

"You really could drive me mad! I’ve taught you for so many years, just for you to cling to the tail of a King-level Blade Beast? Are you trying to match strength with that kind of monster?"

"Was your brain filled with nothing but reckless fury then? What about your positioning? Positioning! Positioning!"

"Did Jiao Long’s high mobility mean nothing to you? All tragedy stems from one’s own incompetence! With that performance, you still think you can be nominated for this year’s advanced half-human mecha? Dream on! In theory, Jiao Long could take on a King-level Blade Beast alone, a real half-human mecha warrior would be able to turn theory into practice!"

"Your application for the next enhancement has been officially rejected!"

"No, Instructor, give me a break, it was my fault I didn’t fight well, it definitely won’t happen again..."

Deep Sea was like a small child who had done something wrong, honestly following behind and continually bowing his head to admit his faults.

Wang Jixuan rubbed his nose and asked softly, "Commander, is it really okay for Black Shell to scold people like that?"

Commander Ling Tong simply explained, "He is the manager of the Half-human Mecha Army."

"I mean, Deep Sea just suffered a psychological trauma. Shouldn’t we comfort him at this time?"

"A scolding will do," Ms. Wan calmly said, "Although I don’t understand their mentality, as long as it is from their own instructor, a harsh scolding from their commander can quickly help them adjust their mindset."

Daoist Wang couldn’t help but laugh silently.

He glanced at Commander Ling Tong, wondering if Ling Tong had ever been scolded.

As if guessing his thoughts, Commander Ling Tong calmly and somewhat proudly said, "I am the best."

Wang Jixuan laughed, "Alright then, if you ever get scolded, come to me and I’ll help you vent."

"Not necessary," Commander Ling Tong looked up at the ceiling, "Keeping professional and personal lives separate is the most basic principle."

Mu Dan nudged Wang Jixuan’s arm and muttered softly, "It seems like what Commander Ling Tong means is that training related to half-human officers is official business, associating with you, Commander, is personal."

Commander Ling Tong quickened his step with his head down, Ms. Wan gave Mu Dan a thumbs up.

The charm of journalistic moments.

...

Wang Jixuan and his group were led to the tea room next to the conference room.

Inside the conference room, Fu Jian, seven top-level generals, and a dozen department directors were silently flipping through the documents in front of them.

Black Shell gestured to Wang Jixuan to just listen from here, then quickly rushed into the conference room, putting on a breathless facade.

"Commander! Sorry! I was delayed a little over there!"

"Uh, no problem."

Fu Jian cleared his throat and slowly stood up.

"Up!" Black Shell shouted.

The audience uniformly stood, raising their right fists to their hearts, and chanted in unison and synchronization:

"For the sake of humanity! For the survival of civilization! Fight to the end! Never give up!"

"Sit."

Fu Jian began the meeting succinctly:

"Today’s discussion covers three issues. First is to inform everyone about the bio-mecha, second is the next steps in negotiations with Spiritual Ability City and the subsequent Crystal Core fragmentation plan, and third is to decide on the target for our counterstrike against the King-level Blade Beasts."

"Let’s start with the first topic. Bio-mechas, over to Shell."

"Everyone, please look at the screen."

Black Shell stood again, his mechanical arm connected to the projector, displaying a set of photos.

On the photos, the current form of Red Snake was fully revealed to the military’s top brass of the D5 Combined Combat Zone, annotated as a sub-king level blade beast fully under our control.

The conference room suddenly became somewhat noisy.

Black Shell watched the expressions of the crowd, pulled out an explanation he had prepared earlier, and began to explain the origin of this bio-mecha.

He detailed the "Blade Beast cell cultivation," "Blade Beast juveniles taming," and particularly emphasized the irreplicability of this bio-mecha.

The atmosphere in the conference room quickly reached a small climax.

The generals fantasized about how to use this bio-mecha, in combination with technology and hardcore tactics, to single out King-Level Blade Beasts...

Wang Jixuan in the adjacent tea room nearly laughed out loud as he listened to this.

But he quickly became silent.

His Spiritual Sense kept extending outward, noting four groups of people, two teams per group, positioned at the four corners near the conference room.

Each group took their positions like sentries on watch.

They were four nature faction’s Spiritual Power Assassins, and their guides.

All eight were doomed.

What differed was how they would die.

Nearby, the autonomous guards patrolled as usual, automatically ignoring these eight individuals.

Wang Jixuan’s Spiritual Sense caught the only conversation between these eight, a mutter and a whisper.

"Are you ready?"

"Yes."

"Remember those few sentences?"

"Got them memorized... you too?"

"I am an autonomous machine, just following orders."

The soldier was lying; he was flesh and blood, a normal human.

Apart from these few whispers, no other sound came from the eight individuals.

Wang Jixuan felt somewhat gloomy.

Inside the conference room, passionate speeches accompanied by bursts of applause continued, while the awaiting assassins outside grew increasingly composed.

The meeting swiftly moved to the third item, and at that moment, Fu Jian suddenly spoke up, frowning: