“………… Coming, coming, last night's star twinkled abnormally, which is the number of times we observed it...... One hundred and eight wormholes, all of which have undergone some kind of change at the same time, you see............ This is the energy spectrum...... This is a change in magnetic field...... This is the number before and after jù comparison ............"

“…… The number jù varies greatly, but what does that mean?"

"What does it mean?" said a scientist with a chicken nest hair, and another set of data and numbers were displayed on the big screen, "...... Look, look, this is fifteen special incidents related to it, look, these people are missing, yes, although it is less than twenty hours, we can't find them, there are many people who have witnessed a white light, and people are just "pop!"

The bureaucrats in attendance began to pay attention, and one of them asked, "Where did they go?"

"No, no, no......" the old scientist shook his head, "where it went is not the point, the point is this space-time conversion technology, we ...... We find signs of spatial folding in them, and what happens if, if we study the laws that find such signs?"

"We're not here to listen to sci-fi, we just want to know where these people went!"

The old scientist glared angrily in the direction where the voice came from, quite frustrated by chickens and ducks, and the scoundrel was that it was these people who held the necessary funds and resources for scientific research, so they could only reply scoundrelly: "We think it is an extraordinary battlefield, yes, an infinite collection of spaces folded together, I think we should give it a definition, or call it a "cellular world"? In short, it is much more vivid than any extraordinary battlefield......

The bureaucracy had no patience to listen to his nagging, and the urgent meeting was about to end, and the astonishing news spread in lightning speed to the ruling classes of the West fifteen hours after the opening of the transcendent battlefield!

“…… What do you mean...... This time it will not be used for the information we have gathered, there are no inquiries and contracts, just random ingestion of all kinds of dying people into the transcendent battlefield?"

Inside the CAI, a tense and hectic meeting was held urgently, and the intelligence chief listened to the speeches of the various technocrats in turn, and asked questions in a summary manner.

"I'm afraid yes, moreover, we also built yì to connect the change of Nia with the mutation of this transcendent battlefield, they are one!"

Yes, before the wormhole disappeared, Nia was obviously a barren world, and the species were still in the embryonic stage, and they were all "new"!

What now?

"Well, gentlemen, I will make a statement to the White House, about the rescue of the advance party that was lost in Nia last time can be stopped, there are countless indications...... He plucked the strings of time...... Oh hell, I really don't want to see such a conclusion, what about you?"

When the intelligence chief's report arrived, the owner of the White House had just finished a confidential conversation with his allies, and he sat at his desk and adjusted the angle of the Stars and Stripes, then put on his glasses and picked up the report and read it in detail......

After a long time, he pressed the electric bell on the table, and the confidential secretary pushed open the door and leaned in, "Sir?"

"All trips this afternoon were cancelled and there were ...... Help me make an appointment for a hotline in China, the time is set for ...... Fifteen minutes later!"

"Yes, sir!"

After the door closed again, he took off his glasses, pinched his eye sockets tiredly, and asked, "York, when did ......you say that the emergency like this one will go away?"

"It's an opportunity and a challenge, sir!"

"Yes, opportunities and challenges...... In other words, we Americans will also give birth to supermen such as "Iron Man", "Spider-Man" and "The Flash"?

"I'm afraid so, sir!"

"Oh God...... York, what about your opinion?"

The Director of Intelligence was silent for a moment, then reminded, "That's the duty of the FBI, sir!"

"Leave this alone, I just want to hear your advice?"

"If we can control it, of course, we must resolutely control it in our hands, if we can't control it......" The intelligence chief smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid we need to learn from Chinese and set up a special agency to deal with the opportunities and challenges in this regard!"

"I'm afraid not, York, Chinese have far more resources than we do in this regard, at least they don't need to explain to Congress the purpose and purpose of this new department...... And, of course, a damn budget!"

The two of them complained in a hurry, and the agreed fifteen minutes were soon up, before the intelligence chief left......

"Prepare, York, there is coordination within the G12 and there will be a meeting...... With him, you go down and carefully prepare the relevant formalities and arrangements, I only ask for a little ......" The master of the White House knocked on the table, frowning and muttering, "Any action involving him must be extremely careful, careful, do you understand what I mean?"

"Of course, sir, we've been very careful......

"Good, keep it up, York...... Lately the signs of the new America have become more and more apparent, but our commander has been complaining to me...... God, of course I want to send our aircraft carrier to him, but what's the use of sending it there?

"Regarding the intelligence work in this area, you should pay attention to collecting, especially the Chinese, and see if they have any secret means to break through the current situation, after all, now "God" is Chinese, isn't it?"

"Yes, sir!"

This brief conversation is over, and the busier and more tense meetings, work, phone calls, and communication are centered on this building, and they are constantly radiating to the world.

In Nia, the undead plane created by the "pet" that Wu Chen had supported before had been stored and will continue to exist in the White Bone Throne - Xiao Xia had just sent away the will of the master, and stood up from the ground, the purple-gold soul flame that burned forever and jumped in the eye sockets flickered, and the general under his seat, the commander of the undead legion who made countless beings in Nia smell the color - Liu Yun walked out of the void in front of him, but under the black robe was a flesh and blood body no different from a human being, Xiao Xia saw his arrival, and scolded unhappily: "You are too bold, the master has just arrived, and you still maintain the face before you were alive!"

Liu Yun, one of the original dozen creepers, regained the brand he had lost with the help of Xiao Xia ten thousand years ago, "The Juggernaut didn't forbid us to recall the past, I think you were too careful!"

"The Lord has just forbidden us to participate in the war against Earth, and our plans to return to Earth are ...... I'm afraid ......"

Liu Yun turned around and looked at the lead-colored sky outside the hall, and only after a while did he say faintly: "The idea of the master will change, and we have time!"

"Yes, time ......" As an immortal soul and an eternal undead, the only thing that can talk about masturbation may be time!

Time, infinite lonely time, waiting and suffering time, has changed them beyond recognition from the inside out, even if they have regained their former brand, they are no longer the same as they used to be, maybe, the idea of going home has long faded to its original color, and now it has become their obsession to maintain their existence!

Only this obsession is enough to fight against the long passage of time, yes, tens of thousands of years have been waiting, and do you care about the moment when you can change it with a single thought?

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