Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 870 Expedition
"call--"

Song Shi slowly exhaled.

The battles against Zenryu Setsuna and the lunar battles have completely healed his accumulated injuries, and he is back to his peak condition. Vast spiritual energy surges and flows with his thoughts, creating an overwhelming aura.

People are different from one another, like two carpenters, one perhaps skilled at crafting delicate small items, the other at forging large and imposing tools. The same is true for psionicists; even with the same imagery of "fire" or "sun," there are many subdivisions, and they will blossom into different forms in the hands of different psionicists.

An unbelievable reserve of psionic energy—this was the talent he had always relied on for his battles.

One of his talents.

Song Shixin said.

The most exquisite control allows one unit of power to achieve tenfold results. This is one of the reasons why top-tier psionicists can easily crush enemies dozens of times their size—even if the strength of the two sides on paper may not be that different.

Chu Tonglu is already a true master, possessing both talent and experience, and has a very high chance of achieving the fourth ring, [Ascension]. He would be a worthy candidate for focused training, no matter where he is placed. However, since the two have already sparred and practiced seriously several times, and their spiritual energy is suppressed to the same level, the outcome is undeniable.

As far as the process goes, it was quite easy.

One unit of strength can produce ten units of effect, and one's own "strength" is many times greater than that of an ordinary person. As a result, "Nan Dou" is capable of confronting Terra's super-level psionicists head-on and achieving a series of illustrious victories.

But not enough.

That alone is not enough for me.

So it came about.

—True Spirit, [Hongyuan Tianchi].

I hope to achieve "infinity" through the final stage of the fifth ring, the third stage of the true spirit. It will no longer be a massive, vast, or astronomical number, but a true "infinity".

"That's really something!"

Song Shi withdrew from the path and stretched.

This final step was more difficult than expected. One, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, ten million—they are naturally very different, but when compared to "infinity," these numbers suddenly become the same.

The leap from "one" to "infinity" is no less significant than the leap from "zero" to "one"—both represent a qualitative change. Like Zeno's tortoise, no matter how hard it tries or how much time it takes, it can never reach the end.

To be honest, Ogden Christopher, the "Wizard King," is actually somewhat similar to me. He abandoned the existing six paths and created the primal psychic power "Infinite Power," which can also be considered a means to reach "infinity."

However, he boasted that no one could match him, that he was the only T0 in the world, having observed the past, present, and future of space, land, and sea for ten thousand years. So he imitated calculus, infinitely subdividing himself into pieces, and then recombining them.
I definitely wouldn't make this myself.

As the "Great Source," instead of stirring up trouble and seeking external solutions, engaging in self-destruction and cannibalism is simply insane. Especially since Ogden almost chopped himself into pieces, but the strength of his "Infinite Power" is really just so-so.
Song Shi stood up and pushed open the door.

A spherical robot hovered quietly outside. When it saw the former come out, its screen flickered and VE's voice came out.

Everything is ready, and we can set off anytime.

"Mm." Song Shi smiled calmly. "Thanks."

It was the height of summer, and hot winds swept through the streets and alleys—no, they were practically scalding hot. During the Second War of the Seven Earths, as the intensity of the fighting gradually increased, the climate in various regions underwent drastic changes, moving towards even more extreme directions. The glaciers at the North and South Poles had melted considerably, forming powerful ocean currents that would further accelerate Terra's warming, triggering a domino-like chain reaction of collapse.

However, these matters are not relevant to the present moment.

In my perception, the atmosphere in Anmenluo was less tranquil and more solemn compared to the day I arrived. With each order issued, armed forces were being mobilized in several resettlement areas taken over by the New Order Federation, including Anmenluo.

Due to secrecy, they are not yet clear about the specific targets, but such a large-scale military operation will inevitably lead to a major undertaking—perhaps even more significant than imagined.

Because Song Shi is here.

The New Order Federation, the Supreme Federal Council.

One of the five top executive committee members is here in person!
Song Shi, also known as "Nan Dou," rose from humble beginnings as an orphan. His exploits are numerous: Palosher, Forged Light City, the Northern Thunder Defense Front, Ye Nan, the Vanpusta Empire, the Battle of the Star Forged Mechs, and the Clone Wars. Each of these achievements is a great feat on its own, and all of them have come together in one person!

Even Chacloak Vaughn, the strongest and greatest leader in the history of the Enlightened, who fulfilled the long-cherished wish of generations and overthrew the "Rebels" of the Corporate Alliance, had his share of setbacks and failures. But Song Shi was different—

His past record seems to be devoid of failure! He's practically a synonym for miracle; anything impossible becomes possible in his presence!
With someone like that fighting alongside you, what in this world could possibly be difficult for you? Even the corporate alliance that once seemed like a god, making you feel like a child trying to defeat a Tyrannosaurus Rex, leaving you powerless and desperate, has fallen.

"I have a question for you." VE thought for a moment and said, "Song Shi, are you really an undefeated Grand Slam champion?"

"What's the word?"

Song Shi was slowly scanning the entire area when he heard this. He turned around and asked in surprise, "Hmm, VE, have you ever failed?"

VE's face darkened and she immediately replied, "I refuse to answer this question."

Song Shi spread his hands: "Then that settles it, right? I've climbed my way up all the way, how could it be that all I do is win?"

"To be honest, I think even Isidore might not be able to win." Song Shi shrugged. "So what if we lose? As long as we learn from our mistakes, we can win back in the end."

Song Shi looked up and gazed at the sky for a while; it was a clear, cloudless sky.

"Okay, the weather feels pretty good."

VE clicked her tongue: "It's a bit too bright."

No reply.

Because a crimson stream shot into the sky, converging into a raging inferno, and vanished in an instant at the horizon!
That is
The direction of Mangxing Plain!

Therefore, it goes without saying.

Under the surveillance satellites of the Eastern Continent Republic, the New Order Federal forces, which had been closely monitored in recent days, were unsealed of their secret orders and granted authorization after a brief period of silence, making their first move. Large-scale military operations are a protracted struggle, like a typhoon far in the sky, whose effects will only slowly emerge many days later.

But this is a sign, it has already manifested itself—

The New Order Federation has launched an expedition against the Eastern Continent Republic!
(End of this chapter)