I played the devil's game with Yang Shou, and I got into the soul with one shot!

"What's the situation now..." Su Yi did not ask further questions, but asked about the overall situation.

The holographic isolation curtain in the ward glowed a sickly blue, making the dark circles under Su Yuran's eyes appear even darker.

"Their main battle group is equipped with quite conditional supernatural weapons."

Su Yuran placed the tactical tablet against the shaking window glass. In the picture, a psychic wrapped in purple flames was pouring out from the space crack.

"Three hours ago, the capital's third line of defense was... lost."

Su Yi did not say anything and continued to absorb this information that he had never heard of before.

"I have to say that their strength is even stronger than we previously imagined..." Su Yuran shook his head slightly, and the worry on his face showed that the current situation was not optimistic.

"Their number of psychics has reached twice our number so far, about tens of thousands."

Tens of thousands of... people with special abilities.

Su Yi received the news in his heart.

In other words, the combat power of "our side" now is 5000 psychics.

The "our side" is most likely the Supernatural Association... or, perhaps, the combined strength of the two forces...

Now the question is,

I!

That is Su Yi in this world.

Do you also have an organization?

Or is he merely a representative of the Supernatural Association?

"How many casualties did the association suffer?" Su Yi asked tentatively. He heard his own hoarse voice.

"With your previous speculation and defense works, the casualties are within controllable range."

Su Yuran's tablet lit up with a stream of data: "237 people were seriously injured, 1045 people were slightly injured... 99 people died."

When she paused, the emergency light in the corridor turned dim red.

"There are 21 Jade Realm psychics on the list of casualties."

Yuheng Realm... What level of psychic is this?

Su Yi was puzzled.

It sounds like this number of casualties is not small.

Da da da,

As footsteps came, the beeping sound of the metal door sliding open interrupted the silence.

A mature woman looked at Su Yi seriously.

Apparently, I had heard people talking inside just at the door.

"When they launch the second phase of their attack, our front line may collapse..."

"The second phase of the offensive is expected to begin at dawn."

She stared at Su Yi seriously.

"Captain Su wants to see you, now."

Zhou Yiqing...

Su Yi rubbed his forehead. His mind was a little confused and he needed to sort out his thoughts.

"You finally woke up..."

"Captain Su asked you to come over."

"Okay." Su Yi nodded.

Captain Su... who is he... could it be...

Su Yimeng! ?

As the wheelchair rolled down the corridor,

Su Yi caught a glimpse of his own reflection in the light of the floor tiles.

Just as I saw just now, I am indeed a slightly more mature self.

The emergency lights in the corridor cast a pale halo above his head, and Su Yi's fingertips unconsciously stroked the armrests of the wheelchair.

The smell of disinfectant mixed with the smell of blood penetrated into the nose, and in the distance, the crisp sound of metal instruments colliding could be faintly heard, like some kind of countdown metronome.

“They even cracked our jammers…”

Su Yuran's voice echoed slightly in the empty corridor, "The images from the third line of defense this morning...those psychics were able to pass directly through the defense barrier." Her nails scratched tiny dents on the armrest, a small movement she made when she was anxious.

The wheelchair suddenly stopped.

Zhou Yiqing stood in the middle of the passage, her black tactical uniform making her features look even more fierce.

She threw the holographic projection screen into the air, and scarlet data streams poured down like a waterfall: "The Northwest War Zone has completely fallen silent before the final positioning - the enemy is moving towards the second line of defense..."

"It's too late..."

Su Yi stared at the dark purple halo that distorted the space in the projection, and his temples were throbbing.

Damn, the army is approaching?

Hey Hey hey,

Is there any mistake?

Are you going to give me a plot kill right at the start?

Zhou Yiqing took a deep breath.

"You said before that as long as we survive this crisis, we will have a chance to turn things around... Now... is this chance here?"

Zhou Yiqing's eyes were burning.

Have you ever said such a thing yourself?

Su Yu was speechless, but he remained calm on the surface.

"There will be a way."

As the wheelchair moved forward, everyone stopped at the door of a room.

"Captain Su."

"Enter."

Zhou Yiqing pushed open the door, and Su Yuran continued to push Su Yi forward.

When Su Yi saw it, he saw the face that looked slightly old, but still resolute.

This is...Su Yimeng?

I still remember that the Shanhe Middle School incident happened in 03, and Su Yimeng was the youngest criminal police captain at the age of 29.

So according to the current year 2035, another 33 years have passed.

Su Yimeng is now 62 years old.

And... according to Liu Hong, Su Yimeng should have died in an action against the Heavenly Father Church.

According to his own devil game.

Su Yimeng might even have died in "Wuliu Town".

But in this world, Su Yimeng is still alive...

Of course, this also includes Su Yuran in front of him.

In this parallel world, it seems that there is no intervention from me, but these people have survived?

Is this what you mean?

Su Yi's gaze fell on Su Yimeng. The old man sat on the chair with his back straight. The years had carved deep and shallow wrinkles on his face. The hair on his temples was completely white, as if covered with a thin layer of frost.

His eyes were still sharp, as if hiding two sharp blades, but deep in his eyes, there was fatigue and worry that Su Yi had never seen before.

"Su Yi, the second line of defense can't withstand the attack from the God Generals for a while."

"Their offensive was too fierce and our defense was in jeopardy."

Su Yimeng said slowly, looking out the window at the sky that was red from the flames of war, "You said before that there was a way to deal with it. Now... what should we do?"

He seemed to have great confidence in himself.

Su Yi took a deep breath and tried to sort out the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

He knew that everyone placed their hopes on him at this moment, but he was also confused.

But he couldn't panic.

"Captain Su, I need some time to clear my mind."

Su Yi tried his best to make his voice sound calm and firm.

Su Yimeng frowned slightly and stared at Su Yi, as if he wanted to see something from his face.

After a long while, he nodded slowly: "Okay, I'll give you time, but we don't have much time."

"Once the second phase of the offensive begins, our situation will become even more difficult."

At this time, Zhou Yiqing stepped forward and handed the holographic projection screen in his hand to Su Yimeng: "Captain Su, this is the latest intelligence. The enemy's movement speed is faster than we expected. I'm afraid the second line of defense will not last long."

Su Yimeng looked at the flashing red dot on the projection screen, his face becoming more solemn.

"Notify everyone on the second line of defense to hold their ground. Every minute counts."

"At the same time, have the logistics department speed up the production of supernatural weapons. Even if we have to use up our last bit of strength, we must not let the enemy succeed."

"Yes!" Zhou Yiqing responded.

And Su Yi fell into deep thought.

He didn't think about how to deal with the situation first.

Instead, think about how to complete the game...

New World…

New World…

I came here because of these three words...

If the leader of the God General Sect is really "Xiao Wensu",

Then Xiao Wensu...could it be possible that he didn't know that this new world was a parallel world?