Super Seminary: Peerless Momen

Over the East China Sea, a war of unprecedented scale is taking place.

The sky was filled with flames and the sound of cannons, as if even the sky itself was nervous about the upcoming fierce battle.

The huge aerial battleship was like a steel behemoth, rising and falling in the sky, with its guns aimed, ready to roar loudly at any time.

The fighter groups and steel legions in the sky were like a swarm of bees, shuttling between the clouds, their metal wings gleaming in the sun.

In the sky garden on top of the Tiangong Group Building in Juxia City, angels and members of the Xiongbing Company gathered together, their eyes fixed on the sea and air battlefield in the distance.

Tension and anxiety filled the air, and everyone's face was solemn.

However, due to Kesha's death, the angels have temporarily lost their power due to the disconnection of their genetic engine.

Although the Xiongbing Company was full of desire to fight, they were seriously injured by the god-killing weapons. Their injuries were serious. Even if they rushed to the front line, they would only die in vain.

In the eyes of Taotie, they are now like lambs to be slaughtered, completely unable to fight back.

Therefore, this sky garden also became the main target of attack by Taotie.

At this moment of life and death, if it weren’t for Sun Wukong, the entire army would probably have been wiped out.

Liu Chuang clenched his fists anxiously, his eyes flashing with resentment and anger. He couldn't help but burst out with a curse: "Mad, are we just going to watch this happen?"

At this moment, Liu Chuang's heart was filled with helplessness and desire to fight.

Qilin took a breath, trying to calm everyone down, and said firmly, "No, Mohe will find a way."

When speaking, Qilin's eyes revealed her unconditional trust in Mohe.

However, Dilena seemed a little depressed. She shook her head, with a hint of uncertainty and worry in her tone: "What can Mohe do?"

As a Lieyang person, Dilena is well aware of the powerful damage caused by the God-killing Weapon.

It is true that Mo He is very powerful, but with the current level of technology on Blue Star, it is simply impossible to solve the damage caused by the God-killing Weapon.

At this moment, a tiny wormhole quietly opened in front of everyone, and Mo He walked out with Zhao Xin.

"boss!"

"Mohe!"

Everyone came forward and asked about the situation.

Their voices were full of anticipation and urgency, as if they regarded Mo He as their savior in this crisis.

Mo He handed Zhao Xin safely to Liu Chuang, and then his eyes slowly swept across the faces of everyone present, including the angels not far away.

He raised his hand and pressed it down gently. This simple action gradually quieted the originally noisy crowd.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Mo He, their eyes were full of anticipation and eagerness.

Mo He knew everyone's mood very well, and he himself was also anxious, but the more times like this, the more he needed to remain calm.

He took a deep breath and tried to make his voice sound calm: "Everyone, please be patient, I completely understand how you feel.

I was anxious too, but I've got a solution.

Please wait for me patiently!"

Mo He's words gave people a very convincing feeling, and everyone couldn't help but quiet down.

As he finished speaking, he called Daji and walked into the laboratory without looking back.

Everyone watched him leave, looking at each other and talking about it.

Their hearts were filled with questions and curiosity, not knowing what kind of solution Mohe would bring.

But no matter what, the existence of Mohe is like a reassurance, allowing them to find a glimmer of hope for stability amidst the chaos and anxiety.

Not far away, Angel Leng watched Mo He's figure disappear at the door of the laboratory. Her brows were slightly furrowed, and she was obviously thinking deeply about something.

She turned to look at the angel Lingxi beside her and asked with a hint of confusion: "Lingxi, what does he mean by this?"

Angel Lingxi shook her head gently, with a hint of trust in her eyes: "Sister Leng, I don't know either. But I believe he should have a solution."

Although she was not clear about Mo He's specific plan, she had been with Mo He for some time and knew him well. She knew that he was not the kind of person who would act without a purpose.

The other angel Hurricane seemed a little skeptical. He curled his lips with a look of distrust: "What can he do?"

Her tone was full of doubt, and most of the other angels showed similar reactions and expressions.

After all, even their Queen Kesha has fallen, what can a mere human from Blue Star do?

Angel Lingxi chose to remain silent. She just stared quietly in the direction where Mo He left, with a determined light flashing in her eyes.

She chose to believe Mo He, just like everyone else in the Xiongbinglian.

Although they didn't know what Mo He's method was, they chose to trust him without hesitation.

Mo He didn't know that he had become the focus of everyone's attention, and he didn't have the mind to pay attention to it.

For him, the most urgent task is to find a way to restore the strength of the Angels and the Heroes.

He knew very well that only if they recovered their strength could they make a difference in this war.

Mo He and Da Ji walked quickly into the laboratory, quickly put on their white coats and gloves, and immediately started working.

At the same time, Mo He took out the communicator and quickly contacted Dukao who was far away on the Giant Canyon.

"Uncle Du, it's me!" Mo He's voice came through the communicator. Although the situation was urgent, his voice remained calm.

Dukao was busy at the command center of the Giant Gorge. When he heard Mo He's voice, he was both surprised and worried: "Mo He, I finally got your news. How is the Xiongbing Company?"

Mo He's answer was concise and direct: "The Xiongbinglian has returned, but they are too seriously injured and have temporarily lost their combat effectiveness."

Dukao's voice revealed a hint of anxiety: "What can you do? Without the Heroic Army, we can't win at all."

Mo He's voice was firm and powerful: "I know, I have thought of a way, but it will take another half an hour for you, Uncle Du!"

"Half an hour...really?" There was a hint of disbelief in Dukao's voice.

"Really!" Mo He confirmed again.

Dukao took a deep breath, his tone full of determination: "Okay, then I'll leave it to you!"

"Don't worry, Uncle Du!" Mo He answered with confidence.

At the Grand Canyon command center, after the communication ended, Dukao hung up the phone.

He pondered for a moment, then turned his head, looked at Lian Feng with a firm gaze, and issued a new order: "Pass the order, order all units to hold on for half an hour no matter what!"

"Yes!" Lianfeng responded quickly.

At the same time, her hands were typing quickly on the computer, issuing mission orders to various combat units.

In the laboratory, Mo He and Da Ji were working intensely, and time seemed to become extremely precious at this moment.

They knew that the next half hour would be the key to determining victory or defeat.