Published: March 2, 2025
Lin Haifeng looked at the sky outside and couldn't help but complain. "It's getting late, time for lunch. Also, I didn't expect you to be such a guy… the aloof male god."
Lin Haifeng said the words "aloof male god" in a joking tone, which elicited a burst of laughter from the communicator opposite him!
From the sound, there were at least five or more people.
"Stop laughing, stop laughing, your big boss is discussing serious matters here. Do you still want to eat or not?"
Unfortunately, the authority of this "big boss" was clearly insufficient; the laughter on the other side not only didn't stop but grew stronger, with a few more joining in.
"Really %￥#￥!"
A string of curses came from the man on the other side, and then in the next second, the laughter suddenly ceased.
"Alright, I’ll back off now, it’s quiet again, let’s talk about serious matters!"
...
Lin Haifeng quickly conveyed the current situation.
This included the latest intelligence about the Cult of the Demon Worshippers, information on Peng Jun, the betrayal of sequence five, and the situation of Wen Yu and Kuang Liu being trapped in the treasure land.
The "aloof male god" was silent for a long time and then spoke.
"I will handle the matter with the Cult of the Demon Worshippers. I’m setting off now and expect to return to Huaxia in about eight hours."
After hearing this, Lin Haifeng thought for a moment and asked, "Can your team members come back together?"
The "aloof male god" fell silent for a while, as if deep in thought. After a moment, he decisively replied, "A small part can come back, after all, several of my team members are not Huaxia people. Our matters outside have also concluded; it's time to resist the demonic disaster. They cannot abandon their own countries."
Lin Haifeng nodded. "That makes sense."
"Here’s the plan: I’ll send my team members back first to support you with a few experts, then I’ll return to Huaxia to deal with the Peng Jun issue. Also, I will personally handle the matter with Peng Jun."
"No problem."
"By the way, how is the Vermilion Bird doing?"
"On the way to the gathering place in Demon City."
"Then there’s nothing to worry about. I will initiate the teleportation immediately; the teleportation location will be in your office, so be ready to receive."
"Right."
Lin Haifeng suddenly interjected, interrupting the other side. "What about sequences two and three?"
The "aloof male god" was silent for a bit and then decisively stated, "They shouldn't have any issues. After all, sequence-level experts of level five have already entered the sovereign’s sight and won’t easily let this level of expert die. However, there are some issues related to the first round of the demonic disaster that need to be addressed when I return."
"Then I can rest assured."
"Okay, be prepared."
After saying this, the communication on the other side was immediately cut off.
Lin Haifeng smiled and shook his head, then drank the last bit of tea, quietly gazing at the empty space in front of his desk.
Within a minute, a flash of white light appeared in the empty space ahead.
...
The blinding white light made Lin Haifeng slightly turn his head, and the next second, four figures appeared in front of him.
Unfortunately, the condition of these four was not good.
At this moment, the four people who had been teleported were lying on the ground, repeatedly retching; clearly, this method of teleportation was quite taxing on the human body.
Lin Haifeng quietly observed the four individuals in front of him.
A tall woman wearing a gray tank top and extremely short camouflage shorts, with wheat-colored skin, gave a healthy vibe.
Her ample chest, due to her position on the ground, displayed an extremely brutal cleavage to Lin Haifeng.
He silently averted his gaze and looked at the others nearby.
A Black man, the kind with shiny black skin, should be from Africa, towering nearly two meters tall, with arms as thick as Lin Haifeng's thighs! Waves of violent heat emanated from the man, raising the temperature in the entire office.