Infinite Reincarnation: Survival Begins from Ishimura

He looked at Zhao Hui: "There is nothing wrong with this guardian. Give him the reward and send him out."

Zhao Hui saluted respectfully: "Yes!"

Then he whispered: "Mr. Consultant, do you want to clear the relevant memories?"

"No."

"What did the Grand Commander say?"

"The Grand Commander asked me to check it. There is nothing wrong. Just let him go."

"Yes!"

Mu Xing had too many doubts and too many questions at this time.

"Well, I have some questions."

The boy named Yuan turned around: "Don't ask too many questions. It's not good for you now. Just be a good survivor and work hard to become stronger."

Mu Xing sighed. He wanted to say something, but the boy waved his right hand.

A beam of light directly teleported him away from the inner city of Terra.

When he looked up again, he found himself standing on the street of the outer city of Terra.

The bustling crowd was much more lively than the last time.

Many new faces that had never been seen before.

They were in a hurry and looked very busy.

It seemed that a storm was coming and a war was about to begin.

Mu Xing's mind was full of questions and confusion.

He stood on the street and thought for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out why the patrol team took him there.

Then they sent him out again for no apparent reason.

He shook his head, put aside his chaotic thoughts, and went to Lorenburg to collect the nodes first.

Estimating the time, their nodes should be condensed soon.

...

At the same time

In the quiet giant conference room.

The candlelight flickered, and the withered yellow flame exuded a warm breath.

In front of the conference table.

Golden beams of light fell one after another.

These people were dressed in strange clothes, and some were not even human.

There were steam robots spewing steam, soul bodies with closed eyes and resting, angels with wings, and human-shaped slime that crawled like slime...

These strange beings gathered in the conference hall, sitting around a round table,

In the center of the round table was a rotating projection of the earth.

The only similarity was the patrol badge on their chests.

Click, click, click

The crisp sound of footsteps rang out.

That was the sound of metal hitting the ground.

A 1.9-meter-tall man in military uniform with a dignified face walked into the conference hall step by step with a cane.

His left leg was disabled and he had a prosthesis installed.

So he walked a little strangely.

His appearance silenced the discussions in the entire conference hall.

"Grandmaster."

Everyone stood up and saluted.

And the badge on his chest not only had a number, but also a name: Ron!

Ron waved his hand and motioned everyone to sit down.

"Report the intelligence."

The huge virtual projection in the center of the conference table began to flash red dots.

The red dots continued to increase, all over the world, at least hundreds of them.

There was a lot of discussion.

Dong, dong, dong...

The cane hit the floor heavily.

"Quiet!"

"There was a little problem on the battlefield, and the rear was directly caught on fire. This is the negligence of our entire patrol team. So many invasions suddenly appeared in a short period of time. Your performance disappointed me."

One person couldn't help but say: "Captain, this can't be blamed on us. After all, we are just a patrol team. It's good enough that we can find problems. It should be the responsibility of the security team to deal with these situations."

Ron immediately glared at him: "We can't even solve this kind of bud. We still need to find the security defense team. What's the use of you? Just disband the patrol team."

The entire conference room was silent, and no one dared to answer.

"It's been three days, and you haven't even found out the specific details of the source of the invaders. You disappoint me."

Everyone at the table bowed their heads and said nothing.

Just then

Zhao Hui raised his right hand: "Captain, there is a situation report."

Ron nodded, motioning him to speak.

Zhao Hui pointed with his right hand, and the projection of the earth disappeared, turning into projections of three survivors.

"These three people launched an assassination operation against a genius seedling in Guang City today."

"Is it a slave of chaos?" someone asked.

"That's right, and he has been successfully captured."

"Captain Zhao Hui, your Thirteenth Regiment did a good job."

Zhao Hui touched his nose: "In fact, it was not us who captured him. A guardian caught him."

The surrounding discussion started again.

"Silence!"

Ron knocked on the table.

Just then

A vortex formed, and a boy who was only about ten years old walked out. It was Yuan.

Put two sealed bottles on the table.

The sludge in the bottle squirmed, and the eyeballs swam inside.

"Chaos Slave!"

Instantly, everyone's eyes gathered.

Ron turned his head: "Have you found out the details?"

"I have found out. It should be the guy behind the Sixth War Zone."

Ron stood up: "I will go to make a plan now."

"Don't worry, Captain. I found something interesting."

"Interesting things?"

The boy pointed with his right hand, and a sealed bottle was opened. The sludge was suspended in the air.

"Watch carefully."

They found that there was some kind of blue silk thread on the sludge.

"What is this?" The winged angel next to him couldn't help asking.

"Blue Star Regiment!"

The boy grabbed with his right hand, and the blue thread gradually gathered into a blue planet emblem.

A cowboy raised his head at the conference table: "I have long thought that Blue Star Battle Clan is weird. I have been staring at them for a long time. It seems that this time they are working together inside and outside and putting these Chaos slaves in."

“I suggest drafting an arrest warrant immediately and controlling them first.”

Ron looked at the boy, "What do you mean as a consultant?"

"Although I have already locked in the target, I don't think there is any need to alert the enemy. Keep them, and it may be impossible to use them in the opposite direction."

Ron suddenly understood what he meant: "I will consider your opinion."

"By the way, that Guardian is really fine?"

The boy shook his head: "Don't worry about him, this is an instruction issued by the survival system."

Ron was stunned, then nodded, "I understand."

He turned his head:

"Everyone, it is a major breakthrough to be able to catch the Slave of Chaos this time. You all quickly record the breath and signs of the Slave of Chaos."

As he said that, he raised his right hand:

"Command: Completely clear all invading Chaos Slaves within twelve hours."

"yes!"

In an instant, everyone stood up.

"action!"

Ron waved his right hand and saw beams of light covering them, teleporting them away.

It was not until everyone left that Yuan frowned: "Captain, this matter is big or small. Should I report it to the parliament directly?"

"No, although the Parliament did not speak, the Parliament knew everything well. We just need to complete our own tasks." Ron shook his head.

"By the way, is that Guardian also a member of the Seed Plan?" Ron asked.

"I don't know. I thought he was a member of the Seed Plan at first, but later I found out that something was wrong."

"What's the meaning?"

“He has no seed marks.”

"No seed mark? I suddenly became interested in him." Ron smiled with interest.

"I think you can try to contact him. Our inspection team is not as good as the security team, and there are not many people who can be very useful."

Yuan nodded: "I'm fine. But why do you, the leader of the big group, fall into a patrol team? You must know that you were also in the parliament..."

"Okay, okay, Yuan, don't mention the past."

Ron waved his hand and pointed at himself: "How can the job in Terra City be high and low? It's all for the future of our world, it doesn't matter."