Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 863 Supreme Executive Committee

The atmosphere briefly lit up, and a short burst of flame streaked across the sky.

The omnipresent atmosphere and abundant kinetic energy, under the friction of physics, burst forth with tremendous heat. Find a large, massive object, then push it high, very high, even higher, and finally shove it forcefully towards a place you don't like.

It has virtually no technological content, but its destructive power is not to be underestimated.

Mass, gravity, distance, kinetic energy. A simple functional relationship. Ancient documents unearthed record a legend that a great god dwelling in the clouds, to punish a disrespectful mortal king, chose to move a mountain and smash it down from the sky into the capital, causing the once prosperous kingdom to fall apart.

Researchers have studied the changes in the geological structure of that area; this is not a legend.

Song Shi observed the firelight.

This wasn't his psionic flame, but rather naturally generated heat from friction between a person and the atmosphere. Song Shi slowly stretched out his hands, using only a tiny bit of his psionic energy, just enough to protect himself.

He left himself exposed to the atmosphere, falling downwards under the pull of gravity. Song Shi felt he could understand a little bit of what bungee jumping enthusiasts felt.

Hey, that was really fun.

Suddenly, a fine, tingling sensation came over him—not quite pain, more like an itch. Song Shi was very familiar with this feeling; it was a sign that he was being targeted by something.

An unknown aerospace defense system detected a high-speed flying object and quickly took action.

But after a few breaths, the sensations disappeared one by one.

was recognized.

Song Shi sighed, and his downward momentum suddenly stopped.

The heat generated by the friction also solidified—the next second, a ferocious flame, many times more intense than before, burst forth with a roar!
At the edge of the sky, it seemed as if a second sun was hanging in the sky.

The sun suddenly descended, flying across the earth, its scorching light burning everything in its path, destroying and extinguishing the enemy's fierce fighting between high-rise buildings and fortifications.

War is a fire born in a winter forest, fueled by years of accumulated dead wood and rotten branches. A single spark can ignite a raging inferno, turning reality into a tangible inferno that cannot be stopped.

Not to mention, this is a full-scale war involving the New Order Federation, the Corporate Alliance, and even Yenan.

Although Chaklo Vaughn, the "Rebel," returned to Earth a few days ago, announcing the outcome of this lunar war and swiftly breaking through several stalemate lines, the Corporate Alliance is large enough that the flames of war cannot be completely extinguished in such a short time.

Besides, people always say things that are in their own interest, don't they? If it were really such a complete victory as the other side claims, then why is it that only you, Chaklo Vaughn, have returned?

And
Not just companies.

The "sun," which incinerates everything, sweeps across the land like a red-hot iron ball rolling down an asphalt road. Perhaps a more apt analogy would be a butter road. No amount of resistance can hinder it in the slightest.

With his mind wandering, Song Shi charged recklessly, taking in all the sights along the way.

The armed forces of the New Order Federation, Yenan, and the corporations are clashing. At the same time, the corporations are also fighting each other. The big ones want to swallow up the small ones, and the small ones want to rise to the top. They are all trying to take advantage of the opportunities brought by the war to improve their market position.

Amidst this chaos, bizarre new religious groups have sprung up, gangs have become active in the midst of the disorder, mercenaries have become incredibly busy, civilian self-defense organizations have sprung up with weapons, social media platforms have become obsessed with generating traffic, and mad, wandering cyber lunatics have emerged.
Burning city ruins, cracked earth, and a churning gray sky. All sorts of people, both human and non-human, throb in the chaotic situation. Fortunately, the seeds of a new generation will be conceived here and step onto the world stage.

It wasn't necessarily luck. All obstacles were crushed by the sun descending from the sky, turning into unburnable dregs.

One thing worth mentioning is that the giant corporation [Fubo Energy] is deploying singularity technology, the "Vacuum Zero-Point Energy Engine," towards the Earth's core in an attempt to detonate Terra in a final desperate attempt.

Fortunately, Boyd Freeman, the "Five Realms Earthquake" expert from Ye Nan, noticed something amiss in time thanks to his keen perception of geological movements, and prevented the disaster from happening.

He even obtained half of the wreckage of the "Vacuum Zero Energy Engine" and personally escorted it to the headquarters of the "Protection Protocol," where various departments are now working hard to reverse engineer and reproduce it.

Song Shi swept through the area along the way, and by the time he finally set foot in Zhuguang City, it was already the next day.

Chaklo is signing a presidential order.

The strategic focus of the New Order Federation has begun to shift, from primarily fighting to gradually transitioning to rescue and reconstruction efforts. Yes, the flames of war that have engulfed the entire territory of the former Corporate Alliance have not yet been extinguished, but it is destined to decline.

Temporary decline.

Having swallowed part of the corporate alliance, Ye Nan needs time to digest it, much like a lazy python that has no need to start another war in the short term.

After President "Jun Tian Shen Que" broke through to the third stage of True Spirit, the Eastern Continent Republic, in conjunction with the Knowledge Council and the Four Heavenly Emperors, finally managed to halt the Vanpusta Empire's rapid advance. Meanwhile, the remaining members of the Pan-Eastern Continental Alliance, including the Northern Thunder Defense Front, blocked Ye Nan's expeditionary force, resulting in a stalemate.

【Eden】closes itself off from the world, isolating itself from both inside and outside. 【The Silent Society】observes from the sidelines, maintaining a neutral stance.

If we don't take a breather now and do this work, we won't have time in the future.

"Isn't there a lot to do?" Song Shi stood by the window, his hand resting on the edge of the table. "Fortunately, you have the will and the ability."

“Starting from the time of Aptoca Ryus’ death.” Chaklo pressed his forehead, only in front of familiar people could he, as president, show his fatigue: “So far, preliminary assessments indicate that more than one-fifth of the original Enterprise Alliance population has died.”

"One in five people will die, and one in two families will fall apart."

".reverse?"

“What I’m reversing is the company’s order that crushes everyone into a pulp, not the boundary between life and death.” Chakro shook his head, his expression becoming serious: “This boundary must never be blurred—and I won’t let anyone else blur it.”

He pointed to the data terminal on the table: "People keep coming to me hoping I can 'reverse' someone's life. Their friends, parents, or lovers, but I won't do that."

“I understand. Either don’t do it at all, or do it thoroughly. Otherwise, once you start, you can’t stop, it’ll never end.” Song Shi turned around and leaned against the windowsill. “But that’s the logic.”

Song Shi sighed: "But if it were me, I would resurrect people."

“If I want to, I will; if I don’t want to, then I won’t. I don’t think braking is a difficult thing.” Song Shi looked at the other person: “If anyone resents me or even becomes hostile towards me because of this…”

"What impact will that have on me?" Song Shi shrugged. "Anyway, he'll still have to hold the dead man."

Chakro stared at the other person for a long time, then chuckled, raised his index finger, and pointed: "So that's it."

"You are the Supreme Executive Committee member, and I am the Supreme Executive Committee member."

(End of this chapter)