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Chapter 90 Dual Transmigrators

You Lingfeng sat in the command post, with battle reports scrolling across the screen in front of him.

His fingers tapped rhythmically on the table, his gaze calmly sweeping over each line of data, occasionally pausing on a particular number before swiping the battle report aside.

Outside the window, the sky above Kyoto was hazy and gray. Several muffled explosions came from afar, causing the water in the teacup to ripple slightly.

He had gotten used to this sound, so much so that if it didn't make a sound, he would feel like something was missing.

The old man sitting opposite me had completely white hair, but his back was ramrod straight.

He put down his teacup and looked at You Lingfeng.

"Still planning to stay up all night?"

"I can't sleep." You Lingfeng flipped open the last battle report and looked up.

"The Pacific Fleet just reported that the third Leviathan has broken through the Guam defense line and is moving towards the Philippine Sea. The air force cannot stop it; we can try using the newly developed Titan missile."

The old man remained silent for a few moments.

"Leviathan is over two hundred meters long, its skin can withstand conventional missiles, and although its flight speed is not fast, it is extremely difficult to deal with. If the Colossus missile works, that would be excellent, but what if—"

"There's no 'what if'." You Lingfeng rubbed his temples. "At worst, we'll just do the same thing as before. I'll handle it, and we'll just announce to the public that the missile was successfully effective."

The old man stared at You Lingfeng for a long time. "How many more times can you fight?"

"You don't need to worry about that." You Lingfeng opened his eyes. "What's the situation in the sea?"

"It's alright in the sea. Sea kings are smaller than Leviathans and have thinner shells, so naval cannons can penetrate them. The problem is that they are numerous, reproduce quickly, and are impossible to kill off."

The old man pointed to the map behind him.

"The real headaches are the special species."

"Is there another special species?" You Lingfeng was aware of the threat posed by special species.

"A special species codenamed 'Mist' appeared over Berlin during the day. Shells fired at it passed right through it, like water, without causing any damage."

"It drifted through the center of Berlin for six hours, and every time it passed a building, the people inside went insane and attacked each other. In the end, it was only through the combined efforts of Germany's top martial arts experts that it was trapped with a mental field, and then dispersed with a quantum resonator. But in those six hours, Berlin lost two regiments of soldiers, all of whom were killed by their own infighting."

You Lingfeng frowned. "Two regiments? All dead?"

"They killed each other," the old man said. "The threat posed by this special species is completely different from that of other giant beasts."

"Land-based, ocean-based, and sky-based species, no matter how strong, all have physical forms. With physical forms, they can be suppressed with firepower. Special species, however, lack physical forms and can only be fought against by highly skilled martial artists with mental abilities. How many mental-power awakened individuals are there in the entire world? Only a few dozen. Each one of them is risking their lives."

"Next time you have intelligence on special species, just send it to me, and I'll handle it." You Lingfeng said after a moment of silence. The old man picked up his teacup and took a sip. "I called you here not to hear battle reports, but to ask you what your thoughts are on that multiverse chat group."

"Let's wait a little longer," You Lingfeng sighed.

"You previously mentioned that there are powerful beings from other worlds inside, some of whom are far stronger than you. If we could ask them to help deal with these special species, our casualties could be reduced by at least half."

You Lingfeng did not answer immediately.

Another muffled explosion came from outside the window, this time closer than before.

The lights in the command post flickered slightly.

"I'm still hesitating." You Lingfeng thought of Lin Yan, who had taken control of the chat group as soon as he arrived. "There are indeed a few very strong members in the group, but I'm not sure what the consequences would be if I invited them over, since they're not from this world."

"Could things be even worse than they are now?" the old man asked.

You Lingfeng shook his head. "I don't know, that's why I hesitated." He brought up the chat group interface, where several names were flashing on the screen.

"Have you talked to them in the group before?" The old man knew a lot.

"We've talked about it." You Lingfeng leaned back in his chair. "If I were to actually ask them for help, they would most likely come, but the problem is..."

He closed the chat group interface and turned to look at the gray sky outside the window.

"The timing of the chat group's appearance was too perfect; it appeared at the same time as the behemoth, connected to me, and the behemoth appeared right afterward."

The old man remained silent for a long time, and You Lingfeng's concerns were not unfounded.

"Do you think chat groups and behemoths share the same origin?" he asked.

"I'm not sure, but I don't believe in coincidences." You Lingfeng stood up and walked to the window.

The old man didn't speak, but picked up his teacup and took another sip, his gaze fixed on You Lingfeng, as if waiting for something.

You Lingfeng stood by the window, his back to him. Another muffled explosion came from outside, making the window frame tremble slightly. He didn't turn around.

He actually had another reason he didn't mention.

This world had been at war for far too long before the giant beasts appeared.

When he first transmigrated here, the people on this land were still scheming against each other, there were frictions on the border every year, and the fleets at sea would show off their missiles as soon as they met.

Now, those calculating mindsets have suddenly become more sophisticated, not because of a lack of humanity. It's like Leviathan emerging from the Pacific Ocean; no matter who you are, you have to run first.

The behemoth was a disaster, but it also forcibly brought together people who originally had different stances.

If we let a powerful outsider in at this point, sink Leviathan with a single punch, and the war ends, then what?

The world continues to revert to its old ways, technology stagnates, and people only fight amongst themselves.

He needs an opponent, an opponent who can unite humanity as a whole.

Therefore, he cannot call someone to come.

It wasn't because he didn't trust Ao Qing and Kara, nor because he was wary of Lin Yan.

These are just excuses to appease the old man in front of him.

Even if this person is a brother who traveled through time with him.

The old man opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but then he didn't.

The command room fell silent, with only the faint hissing sound of battle reports scrolling on the screen.

"This isn't like you," You Lingfeng said.

"Ah Feng, do you know what I envy most about you?" His voice was very soft, not like he was talking to the strongest person in the world, but like he was talking to a brother he had known for many years.

You Lingfeng stood by the window without turning around. "What?"

"Your talent for martial arts." The old man turned around, a self-deprecating smile on his lips. "Look at you, you've been here with me for so many years, and you're still as young as you were back then, old enough to be my son. As for me, I've become a decrepit old man."

You Lingfeng tapped his finger lightly on the windowsill. "What, is your mind-reading ability not good enough?"

The old man shook his head. "It's not that it's not good enough. It's just that humans are creatures who always pursue what they can't have."

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