The male supporting role was captured by the protagonist after his rebirth

Li Zongyu replied: "Except for a few Colombians, they are all here."

This group of people included high-ranking officials and wealthy people from all over the world, as well as the remaining companions of Li Zongyu's former companions. One of the female students seemed to be Zhu Yunque's former classmate.

Deng Shentong confiscated their weapons and communication equipment to ensure the safety of the voyage and prevent information from being leaked.

As for those Colombians...after everyone walked out of the cave, Zhang Yi slowly came over and gave Deng Shentong a look that said everything was done.

Deng Shentong smiled and nodded, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

The news about the Source of God is too important, and any unsafe factors that affect the mission must be eliminated.

The group arrived at the dock where the Jin Feng was docked. It was crowded with people and as noisy as a vegetable market.

Deng Shentong took a quick look and quickly understood what was going on.

These people were ragged and skinny, and were obviously the remaining survivors on the island. They saw a ship docked and hoped to be rescued.

There were too many of them, so Lao Tian and other crew members stayed on the boat, took out their guns and guarded the boat, not allowing any refugees to board.

There are at least several thousand people here, and refugees from other islands are constantly coming here.

They either used threats and inducements, or begged on their knees, hoping that the people on the Jinfeng would take them away from this resource-scarce island.

Deng Shentong rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a little headache because of the noisy voices of the refugees.

He fired a shot into the air to quiet the refugees.

"All Huaxu people present, please line up and show your ID before boarding the ship!"

The crew members immediately understood and stood by the boat to check one by one.

When the people of Huaxu heard the news, they were so moved that they swarmed to the front of the ship, holding up their ID cards, household registration books and other documents, and shouted, "I am from Huaxu! I am!"

Refugees from other countries raised angry questions and desperate cries, either begging the crew for leniency or trying to sneak onto the ship.

Allowing the Huaxu people to board the ship was out of the sense of responsibility of Chinese citizens, but Deng Shentong had no right to care about the lives of other foreign refugees, nor did he need to care.

A foreign woman rushed to the front of the boat, tears in her eyes. She held a baby in her hands and said, "Oh, my God, for God's sake, my child is so young. If we stay here, we will all die!"

Seeing this, others also echoed and said, "In the spirit of humanitarianism, we are also living lives. Please let us get on the boat!"

Zhu Yunque felt a little bit sorry when she saw this scene. She walked forward and was about to say something, but Deng Shentong stopped her with a wave of his hand.

He flicked his long silver hair and sneered at the foreign woman. Although her appearance was better than an angel, the words she said made people feel like they were falling into an icy cave:

"I'm sorry, but I don't believe in God."

"The resources on board are limited. We are obliged to take the people of Huaxu away. You should ask for help from your own country."

Hearing him say this, Zhu Yunque knew that there was no turning back.

She also didn't want to leave a bad impression on Deng Shentong because of a stranger, so she sighed and turned back to the cabin.

Without Zhu Yunque's support, it would be impossible for the foreigners in the Ganliu Group to plead for their own people.

At this moment, they were extremely grateful to follow Li Zongyu to accept the rescue from Huaxu Kingdom.

Citizens and overseas Chinese of Huaxu country boarded the ship one after another, and there were two hundred more people in total, but it was still within the carrying capacity of the Jinfeng.

Zhang Yi walked to the side of the boat with a pistol and shot down those who wanted to climb up with the help of insiders and outsiders.

Those people fell into the icy sea water and did not die immediately, but they let out painful cries like pigs being slaughtered.

This hellish scene frightened the other refugees on and off the boat, and no one dared to sneak across the river again.

When everyone was ready, the Jinfeng sailed away from Yanliu Island.

After sailing smoothly on the sea for a while, Deng Shentong sent someone to call Li Zongyu over.

Li Zongyu happily came to Deng Shentong and Zhang Yi. He was a smart man and naturally knew that it was time to fulfill his promise.

He took out an ordinary yellow stone and handed it to Deng Shentong.

Deng Shentong reached out and took the stone. He had never really seen the Source of God, but the moment he touched the stone, he knew that it was definitely inextricably linked to the Source of God.

It is an instinct that comes from the alien's sensitivity to special energy.

Such energy fluctuations made him feel extremely eager, just like absorbing the essence of other aliens.

Although there is not much energy left in this stone, it is still enough to prove the power of the Source of God.

"The Source of God..." He silently recited the name. This was what he had been searching for in his two lifetimes.

He is the perfect alien created by the Deng family and Jiangnan District with all their scientific research efforts. Both his wisdom and abilities have been developed to the limit.

Absorbing the alien's origin is insignificant for his improvement. If he wants to break through the limit and become Ipsilon, he can only use items like the Source of God that can change the alien's qualifications.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and asked, "Where did you find it?"

Li Zongyu shook his head and said, "Sorry, sir, I can't tell you now until we are sure that we have arrived safely in Huaxu Country."

Eggs cannot be put in one basket.

Deng Shentong did not get angry. Instead, he looked at Li Zongyu with some appreciation, nodded and said, "I understand. You can go now."

Li Zongyu looked at Deng Shentong tremblingly, and only felt relieved when he saw that this noble man had a calm expression.

He thought to himself that although Mr. Deng looked cold, aloof, and domineering, making it difficult for people to look him in the face, he was surprisingly easy to talk to.

However, this is based on the premise that his patience has not been exhausted. After all, Deng Shentong's silver spear is not just for decoration.

Just ask the people who died at his hands.

Li Zongyu did not dare to underestimate this adult. How could someone who could travel across the ocean to come here be an indecisive person?

"Yes, sir."

He bowed to Deng Shentong and hurriedly left.