Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone
Chapter 284 - 150: The Functionality of Wingman Aircraft [Seeking Monthly Tickets~]_2

Chapter 284: Chapter 150: The Functionality of Wingman Aircraft [Seeking Monthly Tickets~]_2

"Fine," Wang Jixuan said, "then let’s head back to Fortress 76 immediately... Right, bring Ji Yale and Ji Xiao over secretly; the two of them are Xing Dian’s students and understand his style the best."

Zhou Zhengde nodded: "I’ll go and discuss this with Grandpa right away."

"And one more thing..."

Wang Jixuan smiled and raised an eyebrow:

"Are you really not going to take up an official position for yourself?

Strutting around headquarters with the title of a small local fortress security team captain could affect Lao Fu’s reputation to some extent."

Zhou Zhengde pondered for a moment: "Can you explain what you mean by ’Lao Fu’? How should I address you now?"

"Calling me ’Grandpa’ won’t make you a loser."

"I—!"

Zhou Zhengde kicked out, and Wang Jixuan dodged backward.

Lingtong and Deep Sea exchanged helpless glances and ignored the two who should have been mature and steady.

...

Just as Wang Jixuan sat on Lingtong’s transport and was heading back to Fortress 76.

A multi-rotor flying device left the icy expanse of the Arctic Circle and flew steadily toward the direction of the Combined Combat Zone D2.

Xing Dian sat in a luxurious cabin corner, with seven or eight men and women either seated or standing, and two figures closely entwined, whispering intimately, seemingly on the verge of competing desires at any moment.

Xing Dian was no longer surprised by the conduct of his subordinates.

The conversation with the Six Elders continued to echo in his ears, containing too much information that Xing Dian was previously unaware of.

Similarly, Xing Dian was still contemplating whether to carry out this seemingly simple exploration task...

Click, click, click.

The sound of high heels striking a metal floor came from one side.

A young woman with a voluptuous figure, dressed in a purple bodysuit, left the cockpit and walked leisurely toward Xing Dian.

The previously relaxed Spiritual Ability Users suddenly stood up and sat up straight in tension.

They all knew that this young-looking woman was at least sixty or seventy years old.

Her youthful allure had an inexplicable eeriness to it.

Moreover, she was the nineteenth-ranked powerful entity among the known Level Spirit Ability Users.

The woman calmly walked over to Xing Dian, took a seat on the sofa opposite of him, and threw a stack of photos before Xing Dian, casually crossing her legs to showcase the figure she maintained for forty or fifty years.

The male Spiritual Ability Users beside her obediently lowered their heads, not daring to look too much.

The woman said indifferently: "Take a look at these, they just came in."

"Hmm," Xing Dian picked up the photos and glanced at them, "Is this the so-called Demon-breaking Dagger?"

"Spiritual Power Weapon," the woman said softly, "They’ve been very secretive this time; we used almost all our intelligence resources to determine that these artifacts are being continuously shipped out from 76 at the Middle Ages Basin, and are already widely equipped among the frontline assault troops."

Xing Dian asked: "Is this thing really useful?"

"See for yourself in the photos. A dagger that appears rather ordinary allows a regular Soldier to pierce through the exoskeleton of a Basic Blade Beast."

The woman clicked her tongue lightly:

"One of the photos is from the Blade Beast Tide in Combat Zone D5 when our intelligence informant took it and immediately uploaded it to the cloud, then the informant was caught by them and executed on the spot.

"Spiritual Technology, a brand-new kind of Spiritual Technology.

"We initially judged that this is the only reason why Fu Jian suddenly became so resolute."

"Oh?" Xing Dian feigned ignorance, "Just some cold weapons, what does that prove?"

The woman’s gaze became sharper: "My old squad leader, are you trying to extract information from me, or have you genuinely gone senile with age?"

Xing Dian chuckled sheepishly.

The woman scornfully rebuked: "We’re all old friends here, no need for such pretense. Didn’t your godfather tell you? About the information on the civilization of Spirit Cultivators and the Beast God Sect."

Xing Dian nodded: "All I know right now is that the civilization of Spirit Cultivators indeed exists, there’s some sort of relic hidden beneath Spiritual Ability City. Our experiments on infusing Spiritual Energy are just one-to-one replicas based on the relics unearthed from the civilization of Spirit Cultivators."

"Regarding the civilization of Spirit Cultivators, I hardly know much more than this, but let me tell you about the Beast God Sect."

The woman blinked her playful phoenix eyes, her voice carrying a sly tone:

"According to our investigation, many in the Beast God Sect are infected by Brain-eating Worms, or have willingly accepted the infection.

"These few hundred scumbags escaping to the Blade Beasts’ side will be a big problem later on.

"You can imagine, an endless tide of Blade Beasts heading towards our hiding place. When we want to leave, we’re confronted by a group of human-formed Blade Beasts who are well-versed in human technology and tactics, even placing bombs on our Flying Devices..."

Beep beep beep beep.

Suddenly, an urgent ringing sound emerged.

The Level Spirit Ability User woman, Xing Dian, and everyone present were startled at the same time.

A man fumbled to turn off the Communicator, saying hastily: "Sorry, sorry! My alarm went off, I’ve always kept a good routine!"

"Hmph!"

The woman hummed softly through her nose, and an invisible Shock Wave formed into a fist, slamming harshly into the man’s neck.

The man, an A-Level body-enhancing Spiritual Ability User, bulged his eyes, his neck collapsed, instinctively brought his hands up to his throat, and slowly knelt down, his face turning beet red.

The others wanted to come to his aid, but they looked as if they were struck by an immobilization spell, looking at the ’young’ woman with a bit of fear.

Xing Dian stood up with a frown, went to the side of his underling, and pressed a hand against his neck. A few seconds later, he lifted his hand, and the underling began to breathe again.

"Let’s talk business."

Xing Dian took out a cigar, snipped off a piece, and lit it with the flame from his palm.

"The problem with the Beast God Sect, we shouldn’t need to worry about it. Tell me, what do the Six Elders want me to do this time?"