Published: March 2, 2025
After the small meeting of the three concluded, the celestial god took the lead in deploying troops, leaving only Wen Yu and Lin Haifeng in the command center.
After chatting with Lin Haifeng about some trivial matters, Wen Yu left through the teleportation passage and returned to the Star of Africa.
Since the annihilation plan was handed over to the human race, oceanic tribe, and insectoid race to tackle together, Wen Yu naturally didn’t need to pay much attention to it. If the combined strength of the three races couldn’t wipe out a small clan, that would be a joke…
Therefore, Wen Yu’s task was simply to wait for the war to commence and then take a trip to Australia to assist Lin Haifeng in perfecting the Skyry control plan.
As for whether the plan would succeed…
Heh, in today’s world, there is truly nothing that Wen Yu wants to do that he cannot accomplish. A mere divine beast species would surely not escape Wen Yu’s grasp.
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The military's operational efficiency was remarkably high. Within less than a day, Fran sent a message to Wen Yu, indicating that the plan had begun. Wen Yu had just finished crafting two SS-level skill scrolls and directly went to the gathering place in Sydney, Australia as planned.
After contacting the celestial god and obtaining the location of the stationed troops in Beijing, Wen Yu headed straight for the celestial god.
Still donned in military uniform and wearing that strange iron mask, the celestial god was handling documents in the tent. Upon seeing Wen Yu, he immediately stood up and saluted him.
“It’s quite surprising that you arrived so early, my lord.”
Wen Yu lightly nodded and casually sat on a nearby chair, asking the celestial god, “How are the arrangements going?”
“The kangaroo clan may already be aware of the information from the ten thousand races conference, and the entire clan has begun hiding. However, under our military strength, they would naturally struggle to cause any waves. Reinforcements from the sea king clan have also begun landing, but as for the insectoid race, they are quite far away and may take a few days to arrive. By the way, this time it is indeed Skyry leading the insectoid race.”
Upon hearing the celestial god’s message, Wen Yu nodded lightly, “How prepared are you?”
This question was mainly about the Skyry control plan.
“No issues. If my lord needs to intervene later, I will inform you in advance. But it seems I can handle this matter myself for now; there shouldn’t be any errors.”
As the guardian of the Beijing gathering place, the celestial god had received Lin Haifeng’s unwavering trust throughout, which could be inferred from the fact that the Skyry control plan wasn’t concealed from him.
And Wen Yu regarded the celestial god as one of his own — Wen Yu had long known about the celestial god project. For an artificial creation to break free from its creator’s control, wouldn’t that be laughable? Coupled with Lin Haifeng’s intelligence tactics, Wen Yu deemed the celestial god to be absolutely trustworthy.
Thus, Wen Yu merely nodded, “I will stay here for some time. Arrange a place for me, and inform me promptly if there is any situation.”
The celestial god nodded and then notified his personal guard to arrange a room for Wen Yu.
Watching Wen Yu leave the room, once Wen Yu had walked far away, the celestial god began pacing back and forth in the room. After nearly ten minutes, it seemed as if he made a firm decision, taking out a communicator from his Spatial Ring.
“Beep beep beep…”
Accompanied by a series of busy tones, a voice came from the communicator.
“Kuangliu, what’s wrong?”
It wasn’t Lin Haifeng’s voice, but rather one that Wen Yu was familiar with…
“I need help.”
“Hmm, help? What kind of help…”
“The plan has changed. Due to some unforeseen factors, we need to advance our plan.”
There was an instant silence on the other end of the communicator…
“Advance the plan… many preparations haven’t been completed. Aren’t you afraid of making a mistake?”