After the gunshots, the palace fell silent.
Philly's corpse released a great amount of psionic energy. A small portion flowed toward Shen Qionglin, while most of it dissipated into the air.
Shen Qionglin said nothing. She tossed aside the rifle and silently walked back toward the main doors.
Several of the seven or eight B-Class Psionicists suddenly clutched their heads and dropped to their knees. The remaining Psionicists quickly followed suit.
Wang Jixuan made a throat-slitting gesture at Zheng Shiduo, then turned and walked outside without watching the battle that followed.
Leave no evil unpunished.
There was nothing worthwhile about the Psionicists here... but Professor Shen was clearly an exception.
"When will you begin searching my soul?" Shen Qionglin asked impatiently.
"On the way back," Wang Jixuan said. "You care a lot about your students. Should we bring them back with us?"
"I can't make that decision for them."
Shen Qionglin shook her head.
"Most of them have family in the Psionic Capital. We should wake them up and ask what they want. Going to D5 would be a decent career move as well."
After thinking it over, Wang Jixuan tossed the difficult question to Fu Jian.
"We need to make haste. Commander-in-Chief, you handle the arrangements."
Fu Jian could not help muttering, "So who exactly is the Commander-in-Chief here, you or me?"
"The capable should do more work. It just shows how outstanding your organizational skills are."
Daoist Wang replied with a smile, then headed straight for a nearby Infusion Experiment laboratory.
He certainly did not mind having more crystal cores.
Following Philly's death, an order was transmitted from the General Headquarters of the D3 Integrated War Zone to every level of Iron Wall Fortress. The ordinary human soldiers who had been organizing a counterattack immediately ceased fire and