I started by watching videos, and I chose 10,000 combat power.

Luo Fei took out a live-streaming sphere from his ring and instructed in a deep voice, "Xiao Wan, you control it and stay here to monitor the situation on the Shanghai battlefield in real time. Notify me immediately if you find anything unusual."

The live broadcast ball then detached from Luo Fei's hand and flew out of the cabin under Xiao Wan's control.

Xiao Wan responded from the cockpit: "Received. The live broadcast ball has locked onto the target area and is adjusting the angle and focus. Currently, the video and audio signals are normal. I will monitor the entire process."

Luo Fei commanded the air, "Xiao Wan, activate the space jump and head to Tiga B in this world."

Xiao Wan's voice paused in the earpiece, as if confirming a command, before replying, "Received. The Eternal Falcon is calculating the coordinates of Tiga B. Calculation complete. Initiating space jump. Estimated arrival time—Arrived."

A white light suddenly flashed before Luo Fei's eyes, and the familiar scenery outside the front window was already visible.

He entered the spaceship's storage compartment, and with a slight thought, took out all 50,000 robots from the ring.

"Xiao Wan, scan the distribution data of medicinal herbs in Tigab and arrange for these robots to dig and collect them at full capacity. Input the types of herbs, digging methods, and harvesting methods into their systems. You pilot the spaceship to collect the herbs."

Xiao Wan's voice came through: "Received. Robot activated, scanning in progress. First batch of excavation tasks assigned, about to depart."

Luo Fei nodded without asking any further questions.

His body disappeared from the spaceship, and the next second, he appeared next to the live broadcast sphere above Shanghai.

The city beneath our feet was still burning, the sound of artillery fire was less frequent than before, the flames on the river had not yet been completely extinguished, and black smoke was still rising from the direction of the airport.

Without looking any further, he took out the second live broadcast ball from the ring, held it in his hand, and continued to rise, passing through the clouds, passing through the atmosphere, and flying into space.

With a thought, dozens of satellites from his ring appeared around him simultaneously, encased in a protective metal shell.

Based on the orbital parameters provided by Xiao Wan in the live broadcast, Luo Fei carefully and precisely placed each satellite into its corresponding geostationary orbit.

In space, all the satellites slowly deployed their solar panels.

After placing the last weather satellite, Luo Fei stood quietly in space for a moment, his deep eyes reflecting the azure planet.

Then, he turned and sped off in one direction.

In less than three minutes, Luo Fei had traversed thousands of kilometers and appeared in the sky above a loess plateau in northern Shaanxi Province.

Beneath our feet lie rolling hills, crisscrossed by ravines. Centuries of wind and rain have eroded this land, making it resemble a crumpled, yellowish-brown sheet of paper, desolate and heavy.

He slowed down and began to fly low, heading west along a dry riverbed, his eyes carefully searching among the cave dwellings and courtyards.

Not long after, he found the kiln site that Director Qin had provided.

At the foot of Phoenix Mountain, five cave dwellings are nestled in the loess cliff face, with jujube thorns and foxtail grass growing on the earthen slope above them.

The courtyard was small, enclosed by a rammed earth wall about half a person's height, with a few jujube branches stuck on top of the wall to keep out thieves.

The old jujube tree by the door is as thick as a bowl, its trunk covered with cracks, and its leaves curl slightly in the August heat, covered with hard, green jujubes that hang silently on the branches.

He landed on the path outside the kiln courtyard without disturbing anyone.

The road was a dirt road, soft and slippery underfoot, and the sound of boots hitting the ground was absorbed by the loess.

He had just stood still when the wooden door of the kiln courtyard opened.

A young man came out, wearing a gray military uniform with the sleeves rolled up to his forearms, and a Mauser pistol tucked into his waistband, the holster buckle undone.

He saw Luo Fei, his hand on the holster, not pulled out, but his fingers were already on the handle.

His gaze swept over Luo Fei, his brows furrowing tightly. He spoke sharply, "Who are you? What are you doing here all alone? What are you doing here?"

Luo Fei did not answer immediately.

He knew that in such a war-torn era, the sudden appearance of any stranger would raise high alert, and any explanation at this moment could be seen as a cover-up, which would instead lead to unnecessary conflict.

His gaze calmly passed over the young man and landed on another person who was walking briskly out of the kiln courtyard.

The man was also wearing a gray military uniform, but he was more muscular and walked with a steady and powerful gait. He had already drawn his pistol from his waist, but the muzzle was not pointed at Luo Fei. Instead, it hung down naturally, maintaining a vigilant but non-aggressive posture.

He walked over to the first young man and stood down. The two exchanged a glance and silently completed their tactical cooperation.

Then, the second person spoke, his voice more composed and capable than the first young man's: "Comrade, please state your identity and purpose so we can continue our discussion."

Just as Luo Fei was about to speak, a leader walked out of the kiln courtyard.

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A week passed like sand slipping through your fingers, silently and imperceptibly.

These days, Luo Fei has been staying on Blue Star in the parallel world, without making any further interventions. He simply lets the live broadcast sphere float above the battlefield, silently recording everything that happens.

He also took out all the supplies and weapons stored in the ring, and hoped that the mushroom bombs would only be used in Japan.

In the past few days, the system has been offering options for daily necessities and medicines, which Luo Fei has also taken out.

On the evening of the seventh day, the afterglow of the setting sun dyed the sky a warm orange-red, adding a touch of melancholy to the impending farewell.

After saying goodbye to everyone, Luo Fei teleported to the cockpit of the Eternal Falcon.

Outside the window, a team of robots is returning one after another.

Their chassis left long, thin tracks on the grass, forming several long lines, and slowly drove into the stern hatch of the Wannian Falcon.

Xiao Wan's relaxed voice came through the loudspeaker: "Captain, all the collection missions have been successfully completed. Thanks to the robots' full-scale excavation, almost every compartment of the Wan Nian Falcon has been filled with various rare medicinal herbs. When the spacecraft was half full, I adjusted the collection criteria, only excavating herbs that were older and had stronger medicinal effects."

Luo Fei stood by the front window, gazing at the deep green planet. He didn't speak, but silently stored the mountain of medicinal herbs piled up inside the cabin into his ring.

The moment the medicinal herbs disappeared, the previously crowded spaceship immediately became empty.

Xiao Wan controlled the spaceship, collecting all the robots scattered throughout Tigab into the cabin.