Translator: Dj2203
Editor: Dj2203
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In the previous world, 666 played a murderous tyrant, which 666 particularly liked. Unfortunately, before he could have enough fun, he was called back by the Space-Time Administration.
666 was very unhappy about this.
However, when he heard 001 and the others say that he could directly eliminate the person who was in the way this time, without beating around the bush, 666 suddenly felt vaguely excited.
The Anti-Space-Time Administration Alliance.
He was just waiting for them! Although 001 said that Fu Ke in this small space was very dangerous, 666 didn’t think that a person from a small space could be that dangerous.
001 was choked, but he didn’t dare to treat 666 with the same tone he used with 707. He could only say in a gentle voice: “Some of the people in the Anti-Spacetime Administration Alliance were once members of the Spacetime Administration. They are quite familiar with us. So, I’m afraid that the emergence of the Anti-Spacetime Administration Alliance will hinder your handling of aliens.”
“What I’m afraid of is that the Anti-Spacetime Administration Alliance will do whatever it takes to join forces with Fu Ke. So, you’d better eliminate Fu Ke before the Anti-Spacetime Administration Alliance arrives.”
“Okay, I get it. I know the mission better than you do. You don’t need to tell me what to do.” 666 didn’t avoid Cheng Hai at all when he spoke, because in his opinion, Cheng Hai was already a dead man.
Without waiting for 001 to say anything, 666 ended the call directly.
He looked at Cheng Hai disappointedly. “I was hoping to have some fun with you, but now it seems I can only give you a quick death.”
“Boss, boss, don’t kill me. I’m willing to work like a slave, I’m willing to do anything for you. Please don’t kill me, please!” Cheng Hai hadn’t had time to analyze the meaning of the words 666 said.
Seeing 666’s eyes looking at him, Cheng Hai knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.
“Tsk tsk tsk tsk, what can a piece of trash like you do for me?” 666 looked at the man who had wet his pants, his eyes full of disdain.
Cheng Hai’s face was filled with despair. Yang Zicong was so powerful now that it seemed that he really didn’t need to do anything.
He said almost like breaking a broken jar, “Boss, I used to be a chef in a star-rated hotel. As long as I have the ingredients, I can make all kinds of delicious food!”
The coldness in 666’s eyes gradually dissipated.
Delicious food! He gradually narrowed his eyes. “Sounds good! If you can make me happy, then come with me.”
Then, he looked at him with disdain. “Go change your clothes now, but I warn you, don’t even think about escaping.”
Cheng Hai scrambled upstairs. If he could run, he would have already. It was raining outside, so where could he go? If it hadn’t been raining, he would have escaped before Yang Zicong came upstairs and dragged him down.
He really didn’t expect Yang Zicong to let him go just because he could cook. Cheng Hai went upstairs and randomly found a set of clothes that belonged to the previous owner of this place and put them on without caring whether they fit him or not.
It felt so good to be alive. Cheng Hai burst into tears of joy.
Anti-Spacetime Administration Alliance.
Alliance leader Xiao Xiao frowned upon hearing the report: “Has Wei Zong woken up?”
“Alliance leader, Wei Zong’s consciousness is gradually becoming more active, but he hasn’t woken up yet.”
Wei Zong was Zero, the former gold medal tasker of the Spacetime Administration. He and Xiao Xiao had a close relationship, and they were the ones who founded the Anti-Spacetime Administration Alliance.
The alliance, once fragile and vulnerable, was now growing stronger, a testament to the widespread discontent with the Administration.
However, Wei Zong had been ambushed by the Administration while trying to save someone from the small spacetime, causing his consciousness to gradually fade.
Fortunately, Xiao Xiao was able to pull Wei Zong back alive, but Wei Zong remained asleep.
“There’s no one else to subdue 666 except Wei Zong,” Xiao Xiao gritted his teeth. “When can Wei Zong wake up at the latest?”
“Alliance leader, Wei Zong’s condition is dire. Although his consciousness is gradually returning, there’s no way we can guarantee his resuscitation.”
“Even those who previously went on future missions couldn’t bring him back.” Xiao Xiao remained silent.
“Wei Zong’s consciousness has returned. Can you connect his mind to the computer so he can communicate with me?”
“Yes, Alliance leader.” Connecting a person’s brainwaves to a computer carried no risk. Wei Zong had regained consciousness and could naturally communicate with Xiao Xiao. Xiao Xiao nodded and immediately had someone connect Wei Zong’s brain waves to the computer.
The Anti-Spacetime Administration Alliance then started busying themselves in an orderly manner.
“Wei Zong.” Xiao Xiao’s voice was a little difficult when facing the virtual screen in the air. This was his good brother. The two of them had come a long way and finally reached the situation today, but he didn’t know if this person could wake up.
Xiao Xiao’s voice was transmitted directly to Wei Zong’s mind through the radio waves. “Xiao Xiao.”
It was a voice, and it seemed that Wei Zong recognized him. This made Xiao Xiao breathe a sigh of relief. His consciousness was gradually recovering, and it was best if he didn’t forget anything.
“It’s me, Wei Zong. That 666 of the Spacetime Administration is getting more and more rampant. The people we sent there before all failed.” Xiao Xiao’s tone was a little unwilling, but helpless.
Wei Zong didn’t respond for a long time. “Send me over.”
Wei Zong’s voice came. Xiao Xiao wanted to contact Wei Zong just to ask his opinion. In truth, Xiao Xiao had been wanting Wei Zong to go over there. After all, no one else could suppress 666. But now that Wei Zong had taken the initiative, Xiao Xiao couldn’t help but worry, “But you haven’t woken up yet. If something goes wrong in the small space…” Not being able to return would be the least of his worries. The most terrifying thing would be losing consciousness.
“Heh, when I was in the Space-Time Administration, 666 never defeated me. Do you think this time will be an exception?” Wei Zong paused. “I was careless before, but I won’t do that again.”
Xiao Xiao clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and then instructed those around him, “Prepare replicas of the small space.”
The people of the Space-Time Administration directly borrowed the bodies of people in the small space. However, the anti-Space-Time Administration alliance had developed small space-time replicas, which could split the replicas into data, transport them to the small space, and then reassemble them. Then, they could project the person’s brain waves through.
“Yes!” Xiao Xiao stood there with his hands behind his back, the screen in front of him disappearing. He said softly, “Wei Zong, you must be careful this time.”
….
Fu Ke went to search a few supermarkets again, and it was almost dawn when she came back. But she didn’t feel tired at all. When she returned to the second floor, she saw someone lying on the sofa. She placed her finger on Zhang Zhongmin’s mouth, and a stream of water gushed out. Zhang Zhongmin unconsciously opened his mouth slightly and swallowed. When she saw that Zhang Zhongmin had almost finished drinking, Fu Ke stopped feeding him water.
Looking at that swarthy face, Fu Ke couldn’t help but pat it gently. “I should have thrown you into the vortex in space to see if that would remove the black spots on your meridians.”
Then she took out a crystal core and began to chew on it. Fu Ke returned to her room, lying on her bed playing a game, waiting for daybreak.
Early in the morning.
707’s eyes snapped open, a sharp glint in them.
Glancing at the sleeping child beside her, her expression softened. She carefully slipped on her shoes, opened the door, and walked out.
While everyone was used to waking up early, it was still too early; so hardly anyone was up yet.
707 climbed the stairs, stopping only when she reached the rooftop. She then pressed her earlobe. “Hello?”
“Tsk, tsk, tsk, it’s a woman!” A disdainful voice echoed through the communicator, leaving 707 with a pale face.
“What’s wrong with being a woman? If there weren’t any women, would you still be talking to me here?” 707 choked back, choking back.
666 narrowed his eyes. “You’re quite talkative, aren’t you?”
His tone was gloomy and murderous.
“I’m just being honest. If you look down on women, just tell 001 you refuse my assistance,” 707 said coldly, undeterred by 666.
“Tsk, do I look that foolish?” 666’s voice suddenly lost its anger, and he said playfully, “It seems you don’t really want to assist me.”
“But you obviously don’t know who I am, so it’s unlikely you don’t want to do this assistance mission just because you dislike me.” 666 smiled and said, “Let me guess. Are you dissatisfied with this mission?”
“You’re overthinking it,” 707 denied.
“Since I’m overthinking it, then assist me well.” 666 narrowed his eyes. “In two days, the rain will stop. After that, I’ll release the Phoenix to the D City base.”
“Phoenix!” 707 was shocked, lowering his voice in disbelief. “You’re 666?”
“You got it right, but there’s no reward,” 666’s lips curled slightly.
“You’re crazy!” 707 growled. “Sending Phoenix to the D City base? Aren’t you going to burn it all down?”
Not just the base, but everyone inside would be wiped out.
“Hmm, is that a problem?” 666 stretched. “Remember to stay away, or 001 will think I don’t have any love for my colleagues.”
Why did this guy need her help? He could destroy the world all by himself.
707’s fury burned fiercely. “How can that be a problem? Your target is Fu Ke, so how can you involve the entire D City base? Don’t forget, the Space-Time Administration has regulations…”
“The original owner of this body of mine hated the D City base. He wanted to destroy the entire base, everyone inside.” 666 interrupted 707. “How do you think that answers that?”
707’s eyes widened, her breath rapid.
“Who was the original owner?” 707’s voice was stiff, as if she were petrified standing on the rooftop.
“Come to think of it, you should know Yang Zicong.” 666, sat by the door of the grocery store, watching the rain outside, with an evil smile on his lips.
He could tell that this 707 seemed to have a strong sense of justice? Just like someone.
So, he said this deliberately to 707.
Sure enough, 707’s mind went blank after hearing it, and he said in a hoarse voice: “Yang Zicong? How could Yang Zicong have such a big grudge!”
Yang Zicong really hated the D City Base. The original development was that Yang Zicong slowly formed a doomsday superpower team. Because of this superpower team, Yang Zicong caused a lot of trouble for the D City Base.
It even caused the horror of the zombie siege.
No one knew that it was Yang Zicong who did it before, but when they found out later, a woman stood up. It was Yang Zicong’s mother. She then stood on the high wall of the D City Base and cried and cursed.
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