Super Seminary: Peerless Momen

Mo He stood in the sky, staring blankly at the atmosphere, his eyes filled with grief.

In his communicator, prompt tones kept ringing, and each sound was like a sharp knife, piercing his heart.

"Mo Jiang is disconnected...Mo Jun is disconnected..."

These voices were repeated over and over again, and each name represented the heroic sacrifice of a Mo Xia.

They are his brothers and comrades-in-arms. They have experienced countless battles together and protected the world together.

But now, they were leaving him one by one.

Mo He's heart was trembling, his fists were clenched, and his nails were deeply dug into his palms.

But take a deep breath and try to calm yourself down. Now is not the time to feel compassionate.

Although all the nuclear bombs launched were successfully intercepted, Mo He understood that this did not mean that the matter was over.

The crisis before us still exists, like the sword of Damocles hanging over our heads, which may fall at any time.

Morgana's threat is like a shadow, always hanging over their heads. As long as she doesn't give up, this battle is far from over.

"Xiongbing Company, continue to stay alert!" Mo He gave orders to the Xiongbing Company through the communicator.

"Yes!"

Everyone in the Xiongbing Company said in unison on the communicator, almost shouting.

They also saw the sacrifice of the Mo Xias, and everyone was shocked.

Even the alien Dilena was deeply infected.

At this moment, she saw a glimmer of the scorching sun in the Mo Xias.

Let us unite and fight against the enemy!

So Mo He continued to lead his team to patrol the sky, their eyes were firm and they remained highly vigilant at all times.

They dare not relax even a little bit, as that might lead to irreversible consequences.

At the same time, Mo He also urgently contacted Daji and ordered her to take measures to intercept the demon's data invasion as soon as possible.

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In the command center of the Giant Canyon, Dukao witnessed the heroic sacrifice of the Black Knights through the battle footage.

A heavy expression appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of grief and respect.

These black heroes use their lives to protect the sky and the lives that cannot protect themselves.

The next moment, Dukao slowly took off his military cap, bowed slightly, and expressed his respect to those brave black knights.

His action, though simple, was filled with deep respect and mourning.

Upon seeing this, Lianfeng, Yilong and other people in the command hall took off their military caps or bowed their heads in silence to show their respect for those heroes who died heroically.

The entire command center fell into silence, with only remembrance and respect for those heroes in people's hearts.

At the same time, in the Tiangong Group Building, Angel Lingxi and Yuqin stood together, also silently gazing at the sky.

There was a trace of sadness on Yuqin's face, and her eyes were full of nostalgia and respect for those brave Mo heroes.

Lingxi showed a hint of appreciation on her face, and her eyes were shining with admiration for those Mo Xias.

She knew that these black heroes used their lives to protect the sky and those lives that could not protect themselves.

Their bravery and sacrifice made her feel close to them, including her, every angel.

At the same time, all over the world, there was silence and mourning.

Every peace-loving person expresses his respect and remembrance for those brave Mo heroes in his own way.

Their sacrifice will be remembered forever in people's hearts...

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On the balcony of the Metropolitan Hotel in North America, Morgana stood quietly, her eyes penetrating the distant distance and witnessing it all.

A complex expression appeared on her face, an expression mixed with respect and deep thought.

"Huaxia is worthy of being the leader of Blue Star civilization!!!"

This is a civilization with a long history and profound cultural heritage.

In her many encounters with the Chinese, Morgana witnessed firsthand the many admirable qualities displayed by the Chinese.

She was astounded by their resilience, their intelligence, and their perseverance in the face of difficulties and challenges.

This quality is completely different from other countries on the blue planet.

The Chinese seem to possess a unique spirit that makes them stronger in the face of adversity and allows them to find hope even in the face of despair.

Morgana saw a sense of familiarity from Huaxia, a feeling that made her feel friendly yet elusive.

She remembered the Shenhe civilization's emphasis on life, the angel civilization's belief in justice, and the Denor civilization's opposition to war...

Although these civilizations have different beliefs, they are all embodied in China - respect for life, pursuit of justice, and desire for peace.

Morgana stood quietly on the balcony, with a hint of admiration in her heart.

She saw the shadow of the former demon in the Mo Xias.

Although Morgana admired the qualities of the Chinese, she did not give up her plan.

She stood on the balcony, her eyes determined, and gave the order: "Keep firing!"

However, as soon as she finished speaking, the demon Sean in charge of technology gave her an unexpected news: "Queen, it can't be launched."

Morgana was stunned for a moment, her brows knitted, and her tone was full of unquestionable majesty: "What do you mean it can't be launched?"

Demon Sean swallowed his saliva, looked at Morgana carefully and explained: "Just now, a powerful and mysterious force controlled the entire Blue Star's network data and modified the operation logic. We were blocked."

"How is that possible?" Morgana's eyes flashed with surprise.

In her eyes, although Blue Star has super soldiers, its overall technological level is only at the low-level stage, and it has just entered the pre-nuclear civilization era.

This civilization actually has the ability to block data intrusion from their demons.

"Keep attacking!" Morgana didn't believe it and continued to give orders.

Demon Sean spread his hands, looking somewhat helpless: "Queen, with the current hardware level of Blue Star, we simply can't do it unless we use the computing engine of the Demon Wings."

"Damn!" After saying this, Morgana rolled her eyes and cursed impatiently.

The devil's wings are not here at all. If they were, there would be no need for so much trouble.

But Morgana still didn't believe it. She didn't believe that with the demons' tens of thousands of years of technological accumulation and the same level of hardware conditions, they could not break the opponent's protective wall.

So she once again ordered: "Continue to attack."

Demon Sean hesitated for a moment, wanting to say something else, "But the Queen..."

But Morgana's tone was more resolute: "I said continue to attack."

Demon Sean shrank his neck and could only obey: "Yes."

Morgana turned around and looked toward the eastern sky again, her eyes full of determination.