Chapter 170 Requirements of Native (Protozoa)
Chapter 170 Requirements of Native (Protozoa)
"Now that's more like a warrior!" Lin Yao's lips curled up slightly, revealing a satisfied smile, while he slowly withdrew the Shura Demon Dagger that gleamed with a cold light from his hand.
His gaze was fixed on Li Tian not far away, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.
Li Tian was panting heavily, sweat streaming down his forehead and soaking the hair in his hair.
But at this moment, his eyes were exceptionally firm, revealing an unyielding stubbornness. Hearing Lin Yao's praise, he did not respond, but simply calmed his breathing silently.
"Alright, that's enough for today's special training!" Lin Yao clapped his hands, then turned to leave.
Suddenly, as if remembering something, she stopped, took out an elegant business card from her pocket, and flicked it lightly at Li Tian.
The business card flew towards Li Tian like a bolt of lightning, and Li Tian hurriedly reached out to catch it.
Just as his fingers were about to touch the business card, a powerful force of intent entered his body through the card, instantly restoring Li Tian's injuries completely.
When Li Tian recovered from his surprise and was about to ask some other questions, he was astonished to find that Lin Yao, who had been standing in front of him, had disappeared without a trace.
Li Tian stared wide-eyed at the empty space in front of him, dumbfounded for a long while.
He didn't come to his senses until a gentle breeze blew by and ruffled his hair.
He shook his head helplessly, smiled wryly, and carefully put the business card into his pocket.
Then, Li Tian took a deep breath, adjusted his mindset, and walked quickly toward the alley entrance with somewhat heavy steps.
As he walked, he pondered to himself, "Although I don't know Lin Yao's real purpose in helping me with the special training, judging from what just happened, if the other party really wanted to kill me and seize the Xingtian Armor Summoning Device, it would be a piece of cake."
"After all, with my current strength, I have no power to fight back at all... Thinking of this, Li Tian couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency and crisis, and his pace quickened unconsciously."
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A moment later, about fifteen minutes had passed. Shortly after Li Tian left, three figures reappeared in the once quiet alley.
The person leading the way was none other than John from America's Bureau of Abnormal Affairs.
His brows were furrowed, and his face was so gloomy it seemed as if water could drip from it.
A young man in military uniform following behind him sighed with a worried look on his face, "Sigh, we're late again! If this continues, the Black Palace will probably seize this opportunity to cut our department's budget."
"Director, what should we do?"
However, John seemed completely oblivious to his subordinates' concerns and inquiries, offering no response whatsoever.
Instead, he suddenly turned to face the secretary standing beside him and asked, "How exactly did the Ming Dynasty's Special Affairs Bureau respond to our request for assistance?"
The secretary became somewhat nervous when John asked her this question. She lowered her head slightly and answered cautiously, "The Ming Dynasty... has agreed to our request for assistance."
At this point, the secretary paused slightly before adding, "However... they can only send one Leo cavalry squad to support us at the moment."
"Moreover, it is said that the Orphino in the Ming Dynasty seems to be making a comeback, so they are currently too busy to provide any further assistance."
"They told us to wait for further details." After saying this, the secretary secretly glanced at John's expression, afraid that her report might have angered her boss.
"Hmph! What a complete disappointment! I had a sliver of hope for the Ming Dynasty's Special Affairs Bureau, but look what happened!"
"What good can a mere squad of Leo cavalry do?" John snorted angrily, his heart filled with resentment and dissatisfaction.
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Then, he waved his hand at his secretary and said impatiently, "Forget it, forget it, don't waste any more time arguing with the Ming Dynasty's Special Operations Bureau!"
"We need to find another way to solve this thorny problem."
After a moment's thought, John turned to the young man in military uniform beside him and gave the order in a serious tone: "Go find the Natives and those guys in the Ming military immediately and convey my message—we agree to the conditions they previously proposed."
Upon hearing this, the young man in military uniform turned deathly pale, his lips trembling slightly as if he wanted to refute something.
However, before he could even speak, John raised his hand without hesitation and rudely interrupted him.
"Enough! Stop arguing with me about right and wrong. I know what you're thinking."
"This is no time for discussion. Just do as I say!"
“Go find them immediately and tell them that I can provide them with the experimental materials they need, but in exchange, I also need to see the corresponding experimental results!” John’s voice was cold and left no room for argument.
Faced with John's tough stance, the young man in military uniform knew that further words would be futile.
He gritted his teeth, nodded helplessly, then turned and hurriedly left with heavy steps, his figure quickly disappearing into the distance.
As the young man in military uniform walked further and further away until his figure disappeared, John still stood straight, his deep and resolute eyes fixed on the World Trade Center, which was still burning fiercely and engulfed in flames not far away.
Thick smoke billowed, obscuring the sky, and orange-red flames danced wildly, as if to devour the entire building.
However, John felt no pity at the sight.
"Hmph, since you, the King, are so utterly devoid of morality and ethics, then don't blame me for disregarding our past relationship!" John muttered to himself through gritted teeth, his tone filled with anger and resolve.
"You want me to take the blame for you? You're dreaming!"
"Today, I'm going to make sure you don't sit on that presidential throne and that you fall off the throne!" John clenched his fists and made a silent vow.
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