Upon hearing this, Daoist Wang’s thoughts began to drift.
The discovery of the Brain-eating Worm, the failure of the Blade Beast’s plan to monitor humans, the confirmed communication system of the Worm... The ’Black Storm,’ his typical combat suit, was easily targeted by the Blade Beast.
This guy hasn’t been infected by the Brain-eating Worm...
It couldn’t be ruled out that the Blade Beast might have some special means to lock onto a life form.
A slight cold smile appeared on Daoist Wang’s lips.
’Still coming to negotiate... Do these cursed beasts really think we humans have no great talents?’
"What’s up? Are the Blade Beasts coming to negotiate?"
Major Lingtong asked softly, watching Jixuan’s expression.
"Everyone, get ready!"
Jixuan’s voice immediately made several people nearby tense up.
"Probably, ill-intentioned are they."
About ten kilometers away from the military camp, somewhere in the Sari Desert, inside an underground transport vehicle.
The instigator who had taken control of the duty soldier was now sweating profusely.
A man and a woman sat in the cabin’s control room. The man wore a pressure-cooker-shaped amplifier and only a pair of boxer shorts, his sturdy body covered with scars and tattoos, sweat continuously dripping into a basin placed at his feet.
Next to him, a fair-skinned, beautiful young woman was tenderly wiping the sweat from his body.
She whispered, "Senior, hasn’t the military’s human-mecha appeared yet?"
"Hmm," the man murmured softly, "Jiajia, don’t worry, they must have their concerns too."
Ding Jiajia sighed, "Your ability cannot last too long, exceeding the critical point will harm you... What concerns could they have?"
"Not sure about that."
The man took a deep breath:
"We only have this one chance, Jiajia, rest assured, both of us are A-Level Spiritual Ability Users, talents they desperately need, it just that directly approaching might get us killed by their ambush."
"We must complete this negotiation before our teacher notices our little trick."
Ding Jiajia quickly nodded and continued to wipe the sweat from his body, constantly checking the data displayed on the instruments.
Minutes later, the man suddenly said, "They’ve come out. Someone brought a table and chairs, right next to the transport machine, they made the controlled person sit at this... Ah, the first to come out was Lingtong."
Ding Jiajia’s eyes shone, "Her photos are Photoshopped, right? That model body is definitely edited."
The man immediately nodded in agreement.
"It must be edited, how could someone combine long legs, a slim waist, beautiful abs, lovely breasts, and a swan neck, her overall rating is definitely lower than my Jiajia’s."
Ding Jiajia squinted slightly, "Wow, suddenly you’ve become so eloquent, brother, she does have a better figure than me, right?"
"Everyone’s aesthetic is different, while admitting she might be more outstanding, I must admit that in my subjective aesthetic, wife, your figure is the best!"
"Focus on the task, don’t push yourself too hard, the distance is still too great."
The man’s sweat visibly increased.
Just a bit of married man’s survival wisdom.
The man closed his eyes, his muscles tensed, waves of ripples constantly emerging around him, switching the view to that of the controlled soldier, looking at Lingtong and the ’Black Storm’ Mu Liang standing behind her, arms crossed, he slowly said:
"I’ve seen the files of both of you, Major Lingtong, the strongest in the latest generation of human-mecha with the least body modifications, and this lone successful Spiritual Ability User in the military, ’Black Storm’ Mu Liang."
Jixuan raised an eyebrow when he heard this.
The Blade Beast Group’s information bank is indeed outdated, the fake identity of ’Black Storm’ was first Mu Liang, then Zhou Tiantian, now it has even changed to his secular birth name, Wang Zheng!
Lingtong calmly spoke, "Discuss what?"
Jixuan coldly said, "Use whatever techniques you have, humans have no retreat, we can only put up a final fight."
The man was clearly puzzled; his physical form, the puppet’s appearance, also closed his eyes and tilted his head, then his face showed realization.
He chuckled bitterly, "You’re right, humans no longer have a way out, but it wasn’t us who caused this."
Daoist Wang was almost furious.
I’ve seen shameless people, but never such a despicable shameless person!
Jixuan’s voice rose, bypassing the script he had agreed with Lingtong, with both hands pressing on the edge of the table:
"In the past century, all I have seen is slaughter and destruction! Endless slaughter! Endless destruction! This civilization was originally living in peace and happiness, and you suddenly intruded, complete invaders and destroyers, yet you shamelessly claim it wasn’t your doing!
"A fair fight might still earn you some respect from me!
"But if you dare do such deeds and not own up to them, don’t blame me for employing some extraordinary measures!"
The man was completely stunned and muttered:
"The history of Spiritual Ability Users is only about eighty years... if we talk about a century, rounding up could work... Officer, perhaps there’s some misunderstanding? I came here to surrender, I’m a Spiritual Ability User, I just controlled this guy first to negotiate, afraid that if we came directly, you would kill us without a word.
"Besides, I’d like to understand your policy on prisoners, if there’s any law protecting pregnant women, and such."
Daoist Wang glanced at Lingtong, who blinked, also somewhat perplexed.
They had spent the past day researching the Brain-eating Worm, their minds filled with how the Blade Beast was acting, and suddenly a Spiritual Ability User pops up, claiming to come and surrender?