I transformed into a cute girl and lived a carefree life in the apocalypse.

"That news is even worse for us. At least the former can nip the danger in the bud, but the latter is completely out of control. We need to make further plans."

"That's what the ninth-tier expert from Russia retorted."

"That matter... should be resolved by now, right?"

"It won't be that fast, but the progress is stable. It will be put into use soon, at most two months."

"I hope so..."

The Russian delegation made some rather official statements before shutting down the holographic projection.

After a moment of silence, Yan Shan suddenly asked, "Those guys we arrested last time, shouldn't the interrogation results be coming out by now?"

He was referring to the first reclaiming operation, when Yan Ziming and her team captured the people during the recapture of Yong'an City.

Transporting such a large amount of weaponry is hardly reassuring; none of the registered illegal superhuman organizations possess such power.

Unfortunately, there was a high-ranking member of the opposing side that time, an eighth-level ability user. If we could have captured him, the subsequent work would have been much easier.

Two people were captured at the time, one a seventh-level and the other a sixth-level. Considering the time, it should have been about time to extract some valuable information from them.

"That scale of weaponry... and that's only the last five batches. A much larger quantity of weaponry must have already been transported away, enough to sustain a low-intensity war. It's not reassuring..."

Qin Tianhai said with a headache that there was such a secret arms location hidden in their country. If it weren't for the start of the pioneering operation, they would probably still be kept in the dark!

"You probably guessed the answer already. It's most likely the 'Singer' organization we investigated before. It's almost certainly them!"

Yan Shan said coldly, "Whether it was the sneak attack on Bei'an or the food raid on the deserted island, this organization is clearly going against us. They currently have two known ninth-tier members, so their power is considerable!"

If a prehistoric civilization possessed even one ninth-tier being, it would attract the wrath of major powers to hunt them down and eliminate them. How much more so would an organization like this, which has never been heard of before? If China were to discover their hiding place, they would definitely wipe them out in one fell swoop.

"Is there a possibility that they were also a prehistoric civilization?" Qin Tianhai asked.

"I think it's unlikely. Whether it was the ice-type ninth-level ability user I fought that time, or the Netherworld on the desert island, they were both genuine humans."

"That being said, their goal is the same: to break free from our suppression, gradually step onto the stage, and openly seize our territory."

One is an underground organization that cannot be brought to the surface, and the other is a prehistoric civilization that is barely surviving. Neither of them is willing to continue to exist in the dirty underground, and conflict is inevitable.

"You think... the singer might abandon his human identity and collude with the people of prehistoric civilization?" Yan Shan's leisurely voice made Qin Tianhai break out in a cold sweat.

Just then, Yan Shan's personal emergency call terminal rang, and Yan Shan immediately answered it.

"explain."

"I am Li Haoyi. I have just obtained some intelligence. The final destination of that batch of weapons is Siberia."

Qin Tianhai immediately slammed the door and left, dialing Mo Sheng's number. The call connected in just a few seconds, and Mo Sheng's slightly tired voice came through.

"Senior Tenkai?"

"Phew..." Qin Tianhai breathed a sigh of relief; it seemed that nothing serious had happened yet.

"Be careful, those people from the Singer organization secretly transported a batch of weapons to Siberia last time."

"Okay, I understand, I'll be careful."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of anticipation.

Has that underground organization finally dared to take action?

Does this mean that she will finally be able to meet the person she has been searching for for nearly twenty years?

Regardless, this is something to look forward to, but she is now the leader of an army, and she must ensure that she fulfills her responsibilities before considering personal feelings.

However, she was also somewhat... no, extremely worried.

Ye Qianxue, whom Yan Ziming had asked her to keep an eye on after the battle ended, has disappeared!

This really gave her a headache. The situation was urgent, and she only managed to catch a quick glimpse of Ye Qianxue's lively performance before she suddenly vanished without a trace.

When asked, the unanimous answer from people in the military was that they only saw Ye Qianxue enter the spatial rift, and then they didn't know where she went.

Oh my god!

How is she going to explain this to Yan Ziming? That Yan Ziming, with his severe sister-complex, will go crazy, won't he?!

At this moment, only a group of Chinese soldiers remained. Yevgeny had returned to the Kremlin to prepare for the winter counter-offensive.

The previously large army was reduced to only about 20,000 men, who set up camp here as a base and to prevent any Salanti soldiers from escaping.

On the summit of a secluded snow-capped peak, several figures appeared, both men and women, like ghosts in the snow, without any warning.

Dick and two surviving high-ranking members of the clan were among them. The other two were a man and a woman. The man had dashing blond hair and looked respectfully at the woman beside him.

The woman had a cold and aloof expression, and her clear, bright eyes were like a pool of water. Her features were delicate and graceful, and she was cold, elegant, and ethereal. She was flawless, and her long, ice-blue hair was more beautiful than the snow in Siberia. She looked like a fairy in the snow.

The woman gazed at a camp in the distance, lost in thought, her deep, beautiful eyes rippling with emotion.

"Damn humans........."

Dick gritted his teeth as he stared at the human army that had built military facilities on what should have been their base. The intense humiliation made him want to end his life there.

Of the 100,000 people, less than 2,000 escaped. The other two main bases were also destroyed by several other major powers. They could only lead their people to wander around and recuperate in even more difficult places. The Salanti civilization's dream of restoring the glory of its ancestors has become almost impossible.

How many years would it take to restore their strength to its previous level? At least ten years. By then, things would be even worse for them. Human civilization would become even stronger and would no longer give them a chance to survive.

"The big gift I prepared for you all a long time ago... If you're so capable, then eat it all!"

Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Ever-Changing Situation

"Lord Cangming, it's time to make a move." Not long after, Barol respectfully reminded the dazed Cangming.

Startled by Barol's call, Cangming snapped out of his reverie, gave Barol a cold look, and then asked Dick and his group, "Your things should all be ready, right?"

Perhaps due to his temperament, Cangming's attitude was extremely cold, like a superior questioning a subordinate, which immediately caused Dick and the others' anger to rise again.

Not long ago, before Saranti was besieged, they were still equal partners and had met with this man named Cangming. He always spoke to them in this manner, and over time they got used to it.

After being besieged, for some reason, when facing Cangming again, even though the tone was still the same, they always felt inferior and extremely frustrated.

However, they suppressed their anger. Although the person in front of them was human, her strength was top-notch. If they angered her, they would all die.

"Ready, everything is ready."

"Then let's get started."

..............

"Qianxue, Qianxue, where are you?!"

"Report: The area around the battlefield has been searched, but there are no signs of anything."

The men reported that they had searched the ground thoroughly but found no trace of Ye Qianxue. They could not rule out the possibility of her death; she could only be missing or captured.

But if captured... who could steal a high-level spatial ability user from an army led by two ninth-level beings without anyone noticing?

They must have had their own things to do, so they left first...

With this possibility in mind, Mo Sheng decided to tell Yan Ziming about it first, hoping she might have some clues.

"Hello, is this Zimo...?" Mo Sheng's voice couldn't help but sound a little guilty.

"It's me, Sister Mo Sheng. How are you? Is my sister alright?"

"...disappeared."

"what?!!!"

From the other end came Yan Ziming's surprised exclamation, "Hey, hey, hey! Didn't we agree on this? How could this happen?! How could a high-level spatial ability user disappear right under your nose?!"

"I'm sorry... I've searched the area around the battlefield, and the possibility of being killed in action has been ruled out. The search operation will continue..."

"I'm sorry, Sister Mo Sheng. I was too excited just now. Please don't mind."

After being comforted by Mu Mu, Yan Ziming calmed down a bit and realized that he had said something hurtful, so he quickly apologized.

Fortunately, the possibility of her dying in battle was ruled out. As long as she was alive, everything was fine. Otherwise, no matter how much Mu Mu tried to comfort her, she wouldn't have been able to suppress her rage.

"It's alright, it was my oversight this time. I'll let you know as soon as I find anything," Mo Sheng said with a wry smile.

"Wait, I'm also going to the Siberian Plain. Let's set off now. I have a guy here who might be able to find Qianxue."

Yan Ziming tapped the table twice, and a dark figure jumped out from under the sofa and landed on Yan Ziming's lap, as if it knew something was about to happen.

"Okay, I'm available anytime..."

boom--

Before he could finish speaking, a huge roar suddenly came from behind Mo Sheng, and a round of artillery fire began to strike, turning the newly built camp into a sea of ​​fire.

Enemy attack? !

Mo Sheng thought incredulously that it was an undeniable fact that the Saranti were almost completely wiped out. Even if they had any remaining strength, they shouldn't be able to launch another artillery attack.

Moreover, judging from the location of the explosion, the enemy was clearly not professionally trained and was no better than a bunch of ragtag soldiers, let alone the previous Saranti.

After a barrage of shelling, our casualties didn't even break into the tens, remaining firmly within the single digits, a testament to our impressive accuracy.

So, it can only be the underground organization called "The Singer" that Qin Tianhai mentioned earlier. I didn't expect that I would be attacked so soon after receiving Qin Tianhai's warning. It came too fast. Mo Sheng didn't even have time to make any arrangements.

"Locate the enemy's location and launch a counterattack immediately! Contact the Russian side and ask them to send additional support."

Mo Sheng immediately gave the order, and at the same time, to be on the safe side, sent someone to contact Yevgeny's troops who had just left. These attackers were doomed.

"Report, enemy position has been identified."