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Li Haotian stared at the unsent last message on the holographic screen, his face expressionless.

He picked up the Coke on the table, took a sip, and the icy liquid slid down his throat.

"Su Wan".

"Boss, I'm here."

Su Wan strode out of the room next door, holding a tablet that was rapidly processing data.

Li Haotian pointed to the image on the damaged military terminal on the screen.

"Doesn't this thing look like a cell tower?"

Su Wan's gaze fell upon it, and the blue data stream in her pupils instantly decomposed and reconstructed the image on the terminal.

"It has a quantum entanglement communication module embedded inside, and every time it sends a message, it performs an instantaneous positioning and calibration with the receiving end. Theoretically, as long as the communication is not interrupted, it is a living beacon."

Li Haotian nodded and put down the cola cup.

"I need the coordinates of the receiving end. Can you provide that?"

Su Wan's eyes shone brightly with blue light, and she seemed to transform into a super-fast computer.

"Tracing the quantum entanglement signal in reverse requires cracking a military-grade thirteen-layer encryption protocol. Furthermore, the enemy's firewall will physically shut down the channel within 0.01 seconds after detecting the intrusion. My computing power..."

Before she could finish speaking, Xiao Hei, the black cat lying on the sofa, suddenly yawned.

It stretched out its claws and gently swiped them through the air.

An invisible spatial rift precisely sliced ​​across the image of the terminal on the holographic screen.

The data stream in Su Wan's pupils suddenly became violent, as if it had been injected with an incomprehensible higher-dimensional code.

The originally incredibly complex thirteen-layer encryption protocol, in her eyes, was like a pencil drawing being erased by an eraser, peeling away layer by layer to reveal the most core coordinate data.

"...That's fine."

Su Wan took a deep breath, the blue light in her eyes slowly subsided, but a trace of lingering fear remained on her face.

"Coordinates locked: unregistered island in international waters of the central Eastern Ocean. According to the dark web database, it is the headquarters of the 'Sea God' guild, codenamed 'Atlantis'."

Just as Su Wan gave the coordinates, a system notification quietly appeared on Li Haotian's retina.

[System Notification: Increased loosening of boundary barriers detected; 'Projection' rules have been updated.]

[New Regulations: With a valid 'dimensional beacon' (such as a communicator) and precise coordinates locked, remote directional projection is possible. Projection costs will increase exponentially with distance and the mass of the projected object.]

Li Haotian looked at the prompt, then at the coordinates Su Wan had given him, and smiled.

"Su Wan, tell me, what's a way to make a swarm of flies remember never to bump into your window?"

Su Wan paused for a moment, then began to think seriously.

"Strengthen physical defenses, such as installing stronger electric grids. Alternatively, use ultrasonic deterrent devices."

Li Haotian shook his head and stood up from the sofa.

"It's all too troublesome, and it's not environmentally friendly."

He walked to the center of the living room, waved his hand in the air, and brought up his game interface.

It was a vast gene pool, visible only to him, filled with countless alien units.

Raiders, Corruptors, Lurkers... and even the war weapon "Hellfire".

His fingers traced lines in the air, sweeping over these monstrous killing machines.

"The best way is to destroy their nest."

His finger finally stopped on a unit that looked extremely disgusting and bloated.

The thing looked like a giant maggot that had been skinned, its body covered in green pustules, constantly throbbing and contracting.

[Unit Name: Alien • Suicide Bomber King (Mutant)]

[Level: LV10]

[Status: Extremely Unstable]

[Description: The product of a failed gene fusion experiment. Its only value lies in the extremely unstable, high-energy biological nucleus it contains. Any slight external stimulus could trigger a devastating self-destruction within a one-kilometer radius.]

[Remote directional projection costs: 2,000,000 survival points.]

Li Haotian stared at the exorbitant consumption figures without even blinking.

"Confirm projection."

[Survival point -2,000,000, projection protocol activated, target coordinates locked...]

……

In the eastern ocean, on a secluded island shrouded in thick fog.

This is the headquarters of the "Poseidon" guild, an iron fortress built on the base of an active volcano.

The atmosphere in the command center was oppressive.

The guild leader, a burly, bearded white man codenamed "Poseidon," paced back and forth impatiently.

"Still no news about the 'Ghost' squad?"

His voice was like a muffled rumble of thunder.

"Reporting to the guild master, the last communication was fifteen minutes ago. They confirmed the energy fluctuations of the ancient god's relic, and then lost contact."

A blonde female technician nervously reported to her supervisor.

"Out of contact?" Poseidon slammed his fist on the alloy conference table in front of him. "An elite squad went to investigate the estate of a wealthy man from Yan, and you're telling me they've gone missing?"

"Could it be that the Yan Kingdom's official 'Nine Provinces' has made a move?" a one-eyed adjutant nearby speculated.

"Impossible!" Poseidon categorically denied. "Those people from 'Kyushu' are more cautious than anyone else. They would never act rashly before they have a clear understanding of the situation. There's only one possibility that could prevent the 'Ghost' team from even sending a distress signal..."

Before he could finish speaking, the entire command hall was suddenly enveloped in a blinding red light.

The piercing alarm shrieked, tearing at everyone's eardrums.

"Alarm! Alarm! A+ level spatial fluctuation detected! Location... directly above the command center!"

The technician's voice trembled with fear.

Everyone looked up abruptly.

The ceiling above them, made of alloy several meters thick, was being torn apart by an invisible force, like a sheet of paper.

A pitch-black, irregular spatial rift appeared out of nowhere.

There was no light inside, only a chilling emptiness.

The next second, a bloated, wriggling, green slime-covered behemoth squeezed out of the crack and landed with a "thud" on the alloy conference table in the center.

The hall fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden scene.

The monster was still slowly wriggling on the table, its pustules rising and falling as if it were breathing.

"What...what the hell is this?" a timid mercenary stammered.

Poseidon's face turned deathly pale in an instant.

As a top-tier player, he sensed a destructive aura emanating from that monster that was enough to make his very soul tremble.

Just then, a clear, slightly mocking young man's voice suddenly rang out from the loudspeakers in the hall.

"Feed? Can you hear me?"

The sound wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

Poseidon turned around abruptly and discovered that the source of the sound was the communication control panel on the technician's desk, which had just stopped receiving any signals.

"Who are you?!" Poseidon roared at the control panel.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just making a call to do a follow-up customer service call."

Inside the Cloud Top No. 1 Villa, Li Haotian was holding the broken military terminal that he had taken from the corpse, like he was holding an old-fashioned mobile phone.

He spoke slowly and deliberately into the microphone: "I heard that your company sent several salespeople to my house to promote your products?"

"Unfortunately, I'm not interested in your products. And your salesperson was rude and even tried to damage my garden."

"So, I've decided to return the goods."

On the isolated island in the Pacific Ocean, Poseidon heard these words and felt a chill run from the soles of his feet to his head.

He finally understood.

This is no accident, it's retribution! A precise retribution from that mysterious being, spanning half the globe!

"By the way," Li Haotian's voice rang out again, "although your service is terrible, I'm the kind of person who likes to give good reviews."

After he finished speaking, he lightly snapped his fingers into the microphone.

"Smack."

The sound traveled instantly through the quantum entanglement channel to the command center on the isolated island.

The message also reached the ears of the self-destructing insect king, which was crawling on the conference table.

The high-energy biological core inside the Insect King was activated the instant it received this signal.

All the green pustules on its body simultaneously emitted a destructive glow.

"No--!"

Poseidon only had time to let out a desperate roar.

The next second, a huge, dark green mushroom cloud rose up with a roar above the isolated island.

The violent shockwave unleashed a tsunami hundreds of meters high, sweeping outwards in all directions.

Genting Villa No. 1.

Li Haotian casually tossed the terminal, which had been completely reduced to scrap metal, into the trash can.

He turned his head and looked at Su Wan, who was completely petrified and had witnessed everything through live satellite footage.

"Go to your 'Tianjige' forum, use an anonymous account to post a pinned thread."

Su Wan swallowed hard and nodded.

"What is the content?"

Li Haotian thought for a moment and said:

Title: To all our friends who have traveled from afar

"The message can be summed up in one sentence: I don't like having guests at home, especially uninvited ones."