If you get killed directly, you won't know anything; you'll just die.
But the current situation is that they are constantly tormented by the thought of facing death.
Suddenly, John's furrowed brows relaxed, revealing his white teeth.
"I've got it! Hahahaha!"
John had several countermeasures in mind when suddenly he thought of the perfect solution.
John laughed and, to Triss's bewildered look, took a laptop from the quantum storage.
He then took out a military information terminal.
"What are you going to do?" Tris asked, puzzled.
Can these things be used to solve the current crisis?
John glanced at Tracey, whose gloomy expression had vanished, replaced by a bright and cheerful smile.
His white teeth contrasted sharply with his dark skin.
John quickly connected the laptop to the military information terminal.
Immediately afterwards, he retrieved the Crown of Gold from the quantum storage, and after taking out the crown, he put the container of the Crown of Gold into the quantum storage.
Finally, John plugged the quantum storage into his laptop.
"Chen Yu, I believe you will like this gift."
For three years after his birth, John lived in constant worry.
The fact that Chen Yu never died convinced him that his worries were not unfounded.
But now, all worries have vanished, replaced by the smile of a victor.
John stood up, fiddled with the crown in his hand, and began to ponder.
"The leader cannot use special items, but I opened the container for the Crown of Tears, and I took the crown out myself..."
"It's like I set the anchor point, and he just pressed the switch."
"There's potential, let's take the gamble!"
"If all else fails, then we'll use the Heart of Africa."
"Tris, I've already set it up. Just listen to my command and press Enter."
John pointed to the laptop screen.
Tris glanced at it, his pupils widened instantly, and he quickly looked up at John.
He understood John's tactics and couldn't help but admire him inwardly, thinking, "John is truly worthy of the title."
In such a desperate situation, they actually came up with such a solution!
All we need to do is activate the military information terminal here, open the data transfer black hole, and send the carrier of the Wan Jin Lei Guan (a type of crown) to the other side.
Then, Reese crushes the ruby and is teleported away from Little Eagle Country!
Thinking of this, Triss's gaze toward John was once again filled with admiration.
Triss excitedly walked to the laptop, squatted down, and got ready.
On the laptop, the pre-operations have already been programmed.
Simply press Enter, and the military information terminal will start immediately.
At the same time, the vessel for the Wan Jin Tear Crown will be transported to the other side.
When Triss saw the name on the military information terminal, he was shocked once again.
"John, you really are a genius!"
"In this way, we can not only save ourselves the heart of Africa, but also use Reis's hand to solve a long-standing problem!"
"However, can crushing the ruby really trigger a teleportation?"
Triss looked at the name displayed on the military information terminal; it showed...
Chen Yu.
Chapter 208 Reiss, teleport!
John stood at a distance, watching Reese's attack for a while.
Despite his incredible strength and defense, he basically only scratches and crushes heads or picks up things and throws them away.
John scoffed dismissively:
"Such a crude and incompetent attack method."
"What's the difference between them and monkeys that haven't yet developed intelligence?"
Despite his disdainful expression, John cautiously retrieved another quantum storage device.
Although Reese's attack methods are limited, both his strength and speed are extraordinary.
Under such afterimage attacks, without the help of some special items...
John couldn't think of how to put the ruby in his hand.
"You guys, come here."
John turned around and waved to the group of terrified white teenagers behind him.
The white teenagers who were caught in John's gaze felt as if they had been summoned by the King of Hell.
"Me...me...me..."
One of the thin, fair-skinned white teenagers awkwardly held a short-barreled FAL assault rifle that had been extracted from a Turing brick.
Apart from him, the others all turned their heads away, not daring to meet John's gaze.
Of those hundreds of thousands of soldiers, a quarter had already died.
If they hadn't scattered and run around, Reis would have been dead long ago, as he wouldn't have been able to catch them so quickly.
Who knows if John is asking these people to get involved?
Seeing the others' reaction, John wasn't annoyed. Instead, he smiled indulgently and stepped forward.
"Don't worry, how could I let you be in danger? If you die, who will I play with?"
They were all John's toys.
After John finished speaking, he took out several cameras from the quantum storage and handed them to the group of people.
"Stand in a single file, do not crowd together."
"Wait a minute, get your focus on Reese and take turns filming him."
"If I find out that anyone dares to take this opportunity to film me and use it to get me killed..."
John abruptly changed the subject, his icy tone sending shivers down the spines of the group of teenagers.
"Even if I die, someone will revive me with a resuscitation ventilator. You know what will happen then."
As soon as he finished speaking, the white teenagers nodded repeatedly.
At the same time, their eyes were filled with tears, but they dared not let them fall.
Some of the more timid ones had trembling, thin legs that could be seen oozing fluid from their ankles.
Seeing their reaction, a blush appeared on John's dark face.
"As long as you behave yourselves, your parents will be fine."
"I will also arrange for someone to feed them regularly."
John's grinning face, baring his teeth, looked like that of a demon to these white teenagers.
But that's exactly what John enjoys.
They looked at themselves with fear, but were powerless to do anything, and could only pray in their hearts that Jesus would save them.
Those superior white people who looked down on themselves are now imprisoned by themselves like livestock.
And their children also became their playthings.
This made John unable to resist.
After settling the group of boys in, John took out the caviar, opened it, grabbed a handful, and stuffed it into his mouth.
John even violently licked clean the remaining caviar clinging to the sides of the jar.
After all, he was facing Reis, who couldn't even be harmed by cannonballs, so John dared not be careless.
Then, he lifted the graphics card and gently turned on the fan.
Then, he lifted up the gazelle...
John wasn't in a hurry; after all, there were still a bunch of white operatives risking their lives to buy time.
In John's eyes, the UK is now divided into different classes.
First, a group of elite Black activists with superior genes and outstanding abilities!
Second, the inferior white population.
Third, the unconscious Hafk soldiers' suicide squad "bribed" with gold bars.
Fourth, the Asara soldiers, imprisoned in iron cages, could be subdued with busts whenever needed, and their bodies would be obliterated as the 24-hour window approached.
Of all these, the ones John felt would be more worthwhile even if they died were white people.
As for those Asara soldiers, Reis's appearance was too sudden, and he didn't have time to deal with them at all.
Caviar unleashed John's full potential, coupled with the high-definition frame rate provided by the graphics card.
John now sees Reese's punches as being about the same speed as a normal person's punch.
After all, these two combined are enough to react to bullets.
With the gazelle's incredible speed, John felt he could almost dodge Reese's attack.
But that's not enough!
Dodging and letting Reis hold the ruby are two different things.
Sizzle—Bang—!
Powered exoskeleton, go!
Sizzle—!
John then installed anchor points for emergency avoidance devices on the ground.
"I wish I could fly like those soldiers who appeared out of nowhere."
John shook his head helplessly.
Although it's an enhanced emergency evasion device, he still hasn't learned how to use it to fly.
In his view, it was even more difficult to use than those enhanced propulsion systems.
"I wonder which faction those flying soldiers belong to. They're just as unyielding as the Xia people."
"Damn it, none of them are willing to serve me!"
A look of resentment crept onto John's face.
Seeing that Reese had turned his back to him, John immediately banished all his dissatisfaction.
cluster----!!!
John's propulsion system was very clumsy; after he charged out, he immediately began to run on his legs.
The enhanced propulsion system only increased his speed.
"Start! Take turns pressing the shutter!"
John shouted.
A group of teenagers behind him quickly raised their cameras and snapped a picture of Reese.
The sound also caught Reis's attention, and upon hearing the word "shutter," Reis recalled some unpleasant memories.
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