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Zheng Zha was unaware of Wang Qi's thoughts. When Chu Xuan spoke up, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. He stepped forward and extended his hand, speaking in a kind tone:

"Hello, my name is Zheng Zha, and I'm a veteran member of this team. May I ask your name?"

Chu Xuan paused slightly, hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand to lightly shake Zheng Zha's hand, his tone completely flat:

"Chu Xuan, can you tell me where this place is?"

"No rush."

Wang Qi stepped forward at the opportune moment, interrupting the conversation, his gaze calmly landing on Chu Xuan, his aura composed and steady:

"Once all the newcomers are fully awake and their emotions have stabilized, we will explain all the rules to them in a unified manner."

His tone was calm, yet carried an undeniable authority:

"You seem to know a lot about the background of Alien 1. Could you please give me a detailed account of the entire plot, the alien monster design, the parasitism mechanism, and the overall structure of the spaceship?"

Chu Xuan pushed up his thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose with his fingertips, offering no further questions or rebuttals, and completely obeyed the arrangement.

With an unwavering expression, he began to narrate the core plot of the entire Alien original story in a clear and orderly manner.

But just as he was talking about the key plot points of alien ruins, unknown signals, and alien egg parasitism, a violent and aggressive outburst of curses suddenly interrupted his explanation.

The remaining newcomers were completely jolted out of their daze. Among the crowd, three eccentric and violent-looking young thugs looked impatient and irritable.

The leader, covered in lip and nose rings, with messy, flamboyant hair, exuded a street thug vibe. He was arrogant and domineering, shouting wildly at the top of his lungs:

"Are you going to keep making a racket forever? Talking nonsense first thing in the morning! Who are you people? Are you deliberately kidnapping us and playing tricks? Don't you know I have powerful backers? If we get out of here, you'll be in big trouble!"

The vulgar and harsh insults echoed incessantly in the confined and oppressive alloy cabin, standing out starkly from the tense and deathly silence of the desperate situation.

Wang Qi frowned almost imperceptibly, a faint chill flashing in his eyes.

These kinds of ignorant, impulsive, selfish, and short-sighted newcomers have always been the biggest hidden danger for the Reincarnation Squad. They have no sense of the big picture, are short-sighted, and only cause trouble and drag the whole team down. From the moment they stepped onto this death ship, their fate was already sealed.

"Quiet."

Wang Qi's voice was indifferent, without the slightest fluctuation, yet a chilling aura permeated the air: "Listen patiently to the explanation of the plot; the current situation will be explained uniformly later. Don't humiliate yourself here."

"Who the hell do you think you are? You dare tell me what to do?"

The gang leader, publicly rebuked, instantly flew into a rage. Veins bulged on his neck as he clenched his fists and continued to hurl insults, his arrogance growing ever more overbearing.

There's no need to waste words trying to educate the ignorant.

Wang Qi's eyes turned cold, and with a slight movement of his fingers, a standard-issue pistol appeared out of thin air from his storage space and landed in his palm.

Without the slightest hesitation, he raised his hand, aimed, and pulled the trigger.

boom!

A muffled gunshot suddenly rang out in the cramped compartment.

The bullet was incredibly accurate, piercing straight through the thug leader's forearm.

A sharp pain instantly swept through his body. The man screamed and collapsed heavily onto the cold metal floor, his body giving way beneath him. Warm blood dripped continuously from his wounds, a horrifying sight. A heart-wrenching wail caught in his throat, the pain and fear mingling together, making him dare not shout again.

"A piece of trash who lacks self-awareness doesn't deserve to be a teammate of the Zhongzhou team."

Wang Qi's tone was icy, and his gaze swept over the other two trembling thugs, exuding maximum intimidation.

He turned to look at Zheng Zha, whose expression was one of shock, and calmly instructed, "From now on, you are the official captain of the Zhongzhou team. You will be responsible for all arrangements for the new recruits."

"I'll only remind you once: in the cycle of reincarnation, being soft-hearted is tantamount to courting death."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Qi had a thought, and the storage bag appeared out of thin air.

A wisp of pure divine power flowed, from which three items were taken out and tossed into the air. The three items landed on the edges of the protective shields in several places in the cabin.

A pale golden barrier of divine power slowly unfolded, firmly protecting these three areas and isolating them from the impact.

Zheng Zha, Zhang Jie, Zhan Lan and the others stared intently, their expressions suddenly changing drastically. Many of the newcomers with weak mental fortitude turned pale instantly and trembled all over.

On the ground, a high-explosive grenade, a small artillery shell, and a small tactical nuclear warhead lay silently, their high-risk warning signs on their black casings glaringly obvious, exuding a deadly aura of death.

Wang Qi remained expressionless, flicking his fingers lightly.

Two faint bursts of divine power erupted, detonating the grenades and grenades first.

Bang-!

A dull explosion suddenly erupted!

Boom!

The second, even louder explosion caused the cabin to tremble slightly!

Thick smoke instantly filled the cabin, and the strong, pungent smell of gunpowder mixed with the acrid smell of burning metal quickly filled the entire compartment.

After the shockwave dissipated, Wang Qi slowly removed the divine power barrier. His gaze was indifferent. He raised his hand and used his divine power to lift the tactical nuclear warhead that had not yet detonated, suspending it in mid-air and slowly rotating it.

His icy gaze slowly swept over all the newcomers in the room, each word spoken with chilling demeanor: "Now, does anyone still want to continue?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his finger, and the nuclear warhead was instantly returned to the system space and disappeared without a trace.

The intimidation instantly suppressed the entire scene, silencing the restless newlyweds. Even the thugs wailing on the ground could only clench their teeth and suppress their cries.

The cabin fell silent again. Chu Xuan remained calm and continued to recount the entire plot and world-building of "Alien 1". Before long, he had finished explaining the complete background, the three forms of the Xenomorph, the parasitic mechanism, and the spaceship background.

"The Nostromo is not an ordinary commercial transport ship."

Chu Xuan's gaze swept over everyone, and he calmly summarized: "Interstellar regulations mandate that merchant ships must detect unknown abnormal signals, or they will face hefty penalties."

"The crew was forced to land on an alien site and discovered the remains of an ancient alien creature and a live alien egg. After being parasitized by a facehugger, the alien hatched inside the host and gradually evolved into a mature form."

"The mature alien's shell is bulletproof, its bodily fluids are highly corrosive, and its speed, strength, and hunting instincts are all maxed out. The alien ruins that were there were never distress signals, but death warnings—stay away from this star system, stay away from the alien's lair."

Having finished speaking, Chu Xuan looked at Zheng Zha and the others, his tone carrying a precise probing tone: "I have finished explaining the plot. Now, please tell me the answer: Where is this place? Judging from the environment and clues, we should be inside that space merchant ship that encountered the alien disaster."

Zhan Lan and Zheng Zha were astonished. The cabin had no special markings, yet the other party had accurately located their position based on just a few words and environmental details. This insight was truly amazing.

"It's just reasonable deduction and logical guesswork," Chu Xuan replied calmly.

"Your intelligence is outstanding, but I hope you don't use it for bad purposes."

Wang Qi spoke calmly, his gaze sweeping over a silent young man in the corner of the crowd—Li Shuaixi.

He knew the background and personality of this supporting character from the original work: meticulous, scheming, clever but lacking in strategic wisdom.

He deliberately concealed his abilities in the early stages, was overly suspicious of his teammates, had a dark and extreme mindset, and was accustomed to assuming the worst about others, which ultimately led to tragedy.

Now that he is in a desperate situation of reincarnation, if he continues to be selfish and suspicious, the cruel alien instance will naturally eliminate him without anyone else having to lift a finger.