The Last Sentinel

Chapter 120 Warning: Hughes Has a Trump Card

The chat group instantly erupted in chaos.

Hongmeng's First Deepest Affection: I said before that the camel wasn't an honest man. Now look, this old guy is actually the warden sent to Earth by the Sabitians. In the myriad worlds, how would we call this warden?

Immortal Archmage: Planetary Governor.

Fifteenth-realm Warrior: You're right, it's the Planet Governor! The Planet Governor is a lackey of an advanced civilization! Camel is a lackey of the Sabitians! Therefore, the one who betrayed the Sentinels must be Camel!

Great Love Immortal King: Ye Feng, go kill the camel!

Wuji Demon Lord: No, upstairs, can you not be so impulsive? We're all in this circle now. If fighting and killing could solve things, Ye Feng would already be on his way to kill camels. The problem is that fighting and killing can't solve anything. Killing camels won't revive the sentries!

Great Love Immortal King: Then tell me, how can we revive the Sentinel?

Wuji Demon Lord: The issue now is not whether the Sentinels will be resurrected or not, but how to find their way home!

Great Love Immortal King: ...

Ye Feng pulled his head out of the water and looked at the dummy in front of him. "You are a Trisolaran."

The fake man nodded: "Yes!"

Ye Feng said, "The Trisolarans were destroyed by the Sabbit aliens."

The pseudo-humanitarian, "Yes."

Ye Feng said, "Before the Sabbitians came, Trisolaris was under a proton blockade against us."

The fake man nodded. "No problem."

Ye Feng said, "So, the God particle is yours?"

Upon hearing this, the pseudo-human noticed something amiss and quickly explained, "The proton, or rather the God particle, was indeed launched by us Trisolarans. However, the proton is no longer under the control of the Trisolarans. No, it should be said that the proton is still under the control of the Trisolarans, but the Trisolarans are now a vassal civilization of the Sabite aliens. In other words, the God particle is controlled by the Sabite aliens. That's why Camel opposes your attempt to destroy the God particle. He is the warden, and the particle is an important tool for him to control the planet. How could he tolerate someone destroying the tool he uses to control the prison?"

Ye Feng took a deep breath. "The Sabitians know I'm a failed transmigrator."

The fake man blinked. "Actually, they were suspicious at first. At least when I first dealt with you, they weren't sure if you were a time traveler. Later, you went to Camel and confessed yourself, so the suspicion became real! Unless Camel didn't report that you were a time traveler and kept it a secret."

Ye Feng blinked. "Is that possible? Camel is both the planet's governor and the warden. Do you think he would suppress this matter?"

The pseudo-human said, "I don't know. Camel is a very quiet guy. He is neutral. He doesn't object to being a guide for the Sentinel boss among you transmigrators, nor does he object to the Sabitians' arrangement to be the warden managing interstellar criminals. He doesn't refuse any faction's arrangements, nor does he stand up for any faction. This guy is like a neutral NPC in an online game. Anyone can make a deal with him, but he doesn't belong to any faction."

Brother Long patted Ye Feng on the shoulder, "Actually, there's no need to think so much. Do you think the Sabbit aliens would really dare to gather a large army to cause trouble for you on Earth? Obviously not. Once the [Pangu Lock] is broken, it means that all living beings on the planet will awaken their memories of the 1999 Planet Defense War. When that happens, unlocking the human warships sleeping at the bottom of the sea will lead to another hysterical war! According to my memory, the Sabbit aliens also suffered heavy losses in the last interstellar war. I estimate that they don't have the strength to wage another interstellar war."

Ye Feng looked at Brother Long, "You, you've awakened your memories? Your [Pangu Lock] has been unlocked?"

Brother Long laughed, "When your martial arts skills improve to a certain level, the [Pangu Lock] will automatically disarm! I have to thank you for passing on that set of techniques to me!"

Ye Feng sighed, "Well, this mystery is never going to end. I thought killing the Neanderthals would bring peace to Earth, but it turns out the camel is the warden. The warden and his criminal gang, along with the five silent ancient races, are still watching me. Who knows how many more battles I'll have to fight to lead Earth out of this cosmic prison!"

The fake man looked at the white light on the horizon and muttered, "It's about time, I should go."

"Here's one last piece of advice."

"If possible, kill Hughes in secret!"

"Don't confront Hughes in the Supreme Council!"

"This is very disadvantageous for Zhao Donglai, and it will drag both Zhao Donglai and you into a dead end."

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng asked, "What do you mean? What disadvantage? What other trump cards does Hughes have?"

The imposter raised his left hand, his fingers lightly tracing his cheek. King Arthur's features blurred, forming swirling mosaic patterns. His laughter was chilling. "Well, I can't tell you that. Anyway, I won't lie to you. After all, everyone's enemy now is the Sabitians! Tell Zhao Donglai, if you can kill Hughes in private, do it. Bring it into the open; neither of you will be able to save face!"

The fake man vanished, turning into a slurry that melted into the first ray of sunlight.

Brother Long cracked his elbows and said, "Think about it. This guy, Xiao San, although he talks crazy, he basically doesn't lie, especially about important things. He never makes a mistake."

Ye Feng nodded, but he knew the answer in his heart.

How could I possibly control Zhao Donglai's will?

Zhao Donglai is now full of ambition and riding high. He wants to convene the Supreme Council in a grand manner, take down Hughes, regain the Speaker of the Senate, and then reorganize the Human Alliance to establish the Summer Alliance.

Given Zhao Donglai's pride, he would never resort to such assassination or sneak attacks.

Even if the fake person gives a warning, things will still develop in an uncontrollable direction.

"Want to have breakfast together?"

"No, I'll eat at the army base."

"Anyway, I still want to thank you, Brother Long. You saved my two girlfriends."

"I'm sorry I'm late. When I arrived, Kitagawa Hideo had already been killed by Anthony."

"It's alright. Kitagawa Hideo is very resilient. He's not really dead yet. I've already sent him to the Perfect World to recuperate. Kitagawa Orine has also gone to the Perfect World. I believe Kitagawa Hideo will recover soon."

"That sounds good. You can stay here. You're now the commander of the Human Alliance, and you have many important things to do. I'm just an ordinary soldier; you don't need to waste your time here! Goodbye!"

Brother Long waved and disappeared into the golden sunlight.

Ye Feng pressed his fingers on the communication button on his shoulder. He had initially intended to give Brother Long some items that could be exchanged with merit points as a reward, but since Brother Long had already unlocked the [Pangu Lock], he must also know all of 1999's memories. Therefore, the items that could be exchanged with merit points were meaningless to him.

Maybe Brother Long participated in the 1999 Planet Defense War, or even was one of the most powerful figures in it!

Without much thought, Ye Feng went straight to the hospital's elderly care department to visit Wuji Demon Lord's father and his affectionate mother.

It's breakfast time in the hospital cafeteria.

"Uncle, I'm exercising!"

"You are Mr. Ye? Vice Dean Zhang often mentions you!"

"Just call me Xiao Ye! How have you been lately?"

"It's alright!"

Xu Yannian looked at the young man in front of him and offered him a cigarette warmly: "I heard from Vice Dean Zhang that you know my good-for-nothing son?"

Ye Feng took the cigarette and said, "Uncle, you're mistaken. How could Brother Xu be unambitious? Brother Xu is incredibly capable! In our company, he's the top salesman; no one has done more or bigger business than him!"

Xu Yannian asked, "Really?"

Ye Feng said, "Of course it's true! So Brother Xu has really been too busy lately to come see you. He'll come to pick you up from the hospital once he's done with his work!"

Xu Yannian nodded repeatedly, "Good, good!"

The most affectionate mother came up from behind, "Is my Haoran also working at your company?"

Ye Feng said, "Yes, we're all here. We're all from the same company!"

The first, most affectionate mother asked, "So, what does your company do?"

This question stumped Ye Feng: What do you do?

You can't exactly call it a club for burning, killing, and looting across the myriad realms!

Ye Feng could only boast about what he knew best, "Delivering food, you know about food delivery stations, right? We're the ones who contracted out food delivery orders for a certain area, delivering food!"

The first loving mother said, "Delivering takeout? That's good. I saw on the news that some takeout delivery workers earn over ten thousand a month. Haoran, be obedient at work, don't talk back to your boss, follow the rules, and getting married as soon as possible is better than anything else!"

Upon hearing this, a collective sigh rippled through the chat group.

Wuji Demon Lord: First in Affection! Affectionate old dog! Did you hear that? Your mother told you not to argue with your boss, and not to threaten violence at the drop of a hat! Behave yourself!

Immortal God of Magic: Come on, First Affection is just playing dead right now! Don't forget that First Affection's nickname is Master Killer. He cultivates the Ruthless Sword of the Mind-Only Sword Path, and his graduation ceremony is to behead his master with a single sword strike! Naturally, he wouldn't talk back to his master; he usually just chops off his master's head with one sword strike!

Hongmeng's First Deepest Affection: Enough already. Which of you here has a clean record? Who got to this position by relying on family inheritance or the election of the masses? Which one of you doesn't have blood on your hands and bones under your feet?

The Sage of Medicine: Cough cough, yes, yes, stop mocking Shenqing. No one is morally superior to anyone else. What I'm worried about now is, have you noticed? In the past month, Shenqing's mother and the Demon Lord's father have both aged quite a bit! It seems that as long as we find our relatives in our hometown, the timeline there will be synchronized with ours.

Great Love Immortal King: Doesn't that mean that if we can't open up the way home for our parents while they're still alive, we can only watch them die of old age in the chat group live stream?

Ye Feng: Don't panic, everyone. I've come here specifically to deliver gene serum. I'll first extend your lifespan to three hundred years. I believe that with the current rate of development, two hundred years is enough time to open up the path to all the worlds!

The Sage of Medicine: Even if it takes more than two hundred years to open up the path to all the worlds, it will still be enough for Blue Star civilization to rise to a considerable level. At that time, by utilizing new energy sources and increasing the efficacy of gene-enhancing drugs, we can extend lifespan by one thousand, ten thousand, or even one hundred thousand years! We can eventually last until the day when we open up the path to all the worlds!

Hongmeng's First Deepest Affection: I'm sorry to trouble you, Ye Feng.

Ye Feng: You're too kind, sir. We're all family. Your parents are my parents too!

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