Super Gene: Myriad Worlds Drifting Bottle

Qi Lin snapped awake as if from a dream, placing her hand on the car door, about to say something to Han Fei.

At that moment.

A phone call came in.

Han Fei answered.

"Hello? I understand, delayed release. Communications are a huge market. With Secretary He's communication improvements, we'll win with an absolute advantage. Don't do anything shady, and ensure quality!

The phones we make shouldn't be like…"

As Han Fei spoke, he waved to Qi Lin. "That's all for now, you guys head back first."

He then instructed the driver to ensure they were safely returned.

Afterward, he got into his own car.

Qi Lin was a little stunned.

She withdrew her hand and lowered her head.

"…Sigh…"

He Weilan, standing beside her, twitched at the corner of his mouth. What was with this melodramatic feeling?

Forget it, it wasn't suitable anyway. This way is fine, it'll only be a few months. Love and romance are so troublesome.

When I get back, I'll take Qi Lin to the gym more often. Only exercise and muscles can bring true happiness.

I believe this will help her forget all her unhappiness.

He Weilan nodded, convinced by his own reasoning.

Two days later.

He boarded his private jet and took off, leaving the country for the Imperial Graveyard. Oh no, the Dawn Alliance.

Han Fei knew.

This departure.

Would change everything.

Chapter 42: Third Type Contact (1) Initial Thoughts and Wicked Intentions

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

"If this isn't done today, all of you are fired!"

"You over there, have you cleaned up? No? Then hurry up and do it! Everyone who enters must have their shoes perfectly clean. If they're not, you'll lick them clean!"

"Also, I assume everyone who can stay on the political stage now has learned Chinese. Remember to speak Chinese when the time comes."

"Get moving, everyone!"

"The Alliance Leader is arriving soon. If any of you want to die, do it quickly, but don't drag others down…"

The former Imperial Graveyard region, now the Dawn Alliance.

The capital city.

A bald, pot-bellied man with glasses was roaring.

Under his tirade, the staff around him hurried their footsteps, not daring to linger for even a moment.

Seeing this.

Manos finally breathed a sigh of relief. Just moments ago, he had received news that the rarely seen, legendary Alliance Leader was about to arrive in the capital.

This filled him with both panic and excitement.

The reputation of this Alliance Leader within the Dawn Alliance was complex.

He was a strong figure who had issued multiple cleansing orders, resulting in countless deaths. It was rumored that he had also ordered the recent large-scale purge, which naturally instilled fear. However, he was also a reformer who had genuinely provided them with benefits.

People both loved and hated him.

The plane landed.

Han Fei, dressed in a black overcoat, emerged from the airport surrounded by a group of people. Beside him was Hexi, dressed in a secretary's outfit, wearing glasses, her hair tied up, and her hairstyle somewhat precariously styled, exuding a gentle aura.

The area outside the airport had been cleared in advance.

No one dared to appear recklessly.

At this moment, the only possibility of someone appearing would be an assassin.

As he stepped out of the airport and onto a street.

Suddenly.

He stopped in his tracks.

He looked at the soy milk and fried dough sticks being sold on the street, his expression shifting slightly.

The streets and alleys all had a very domestic style.

This should be related to the construction team and the responsible personnel they hired.

This is a cultural attribute.

It's unavoidable.

"My Lord Alliance Leader, this way please."

Soon, Han Fei arrived at a palace.

A palace.

A palace that blended Eastern and Western styles.

"A palace?"

The person in charge beside him nodded repeatedly, "You are the Alliance Leader. In ancient China, you would be a king, and in the West, you would be a king. How could you not have a palace to match your status?"

Han Fei curled his lips, knowing this was intentional flattery.

But he didn't refuse and walked straight in.

Dawn Alliance.

"Master, the Dawn Alliance has a population of thirteen million. Various races are mixed, but through years of immigration and consolidation of the South Pacific region, Yellow and White races are now the majority, accounting for about ten million people."

"Mm, we need to prioritize ideological education for the youth and children."

Han Fei then reviewed the economy, people's livelihoods, military, and other aspects. After seeing them in person, he made some adjustments.

"Alright, let's talk about the current situation of the Extreme Warriors."

Black Star's voice sounded.

"There are currently thirty thousand Extreme Warriors in total, fully equipped with all kinds of gear and maintaining full combat effectiveness. Excluding the three thousand stationed as the capital city guard, the other twenty-seven thousand have been assembled in the military district outside the city, ready to respond to the Master's orders at any time."

"Are the gene codes okay?"

"Every Blood Orchid Potion currently produced has a gene code embedded. None have been activated yet."

"Mm, good. It seems our screening hasn't had any problems so far."

Gene codes.

This was a result of the Super Gene technology traded from Deno, which Hexi had then modified.

As for the main purpose of this thing, there was no need to elaborate.

It was just a necessary means.

"Alright, let's get these matters handled as soon as possible. Black Star, is the Tianxuan Star conquest plan ready?"

"It has been completed."

"Good. Place the teleportation portal in the designated location. We'll begin the conquest tonight!"

"Operation codename: Third Type Contact!"

Earth once experienced a trend of thought regarding the existence of aliens, and one theory proposed was as follows.

Zero Type Contact: Distant sightings.

First Type Contact: Close-range sightings.

Second Type Contact: Humans sighting or encountering their residual traces.

Third Type Contact: Direct contact with aliens, involving communication and exchange.

(I modified this! The original wording wasn't like this, for the sake of the plot)

Dawn Alliance, outside the capital.

A certain military area.

That's right.

This was the experimental area Han Fei had chosen. Tens of thousands of super soldiers, planes, cannons, laser mechs, with layers of protection – there was no safer place than this!

Here, a massive underground structure had been cleared out.

A large number of personnel had moved in.

Hexi was arranging for people to install the teleportation portal.

She then directed personnel to set up various instruments and to assign responsibilities to researchers and professors.

Those old professors and doctors had been convinced by Hexi in the days prior. It couldn't be helped; facing a freak who had surpassed them in just a few days, they had no choice but to be convinced!

Therefore, their usually stubborn selves showed no dissatisfaction with Hexi's orders and obeyed them completely.

With the redeployment of various protective personnel.

For a time, the entire underground experimental base appeared extremely hurried.

Everything was settled by noon the next day.

The experiment was then officially declared to have begun.

A large number of troops began to enter in batches, with each team assigned corresponding researchers based on their different duties.

At the same time, many small squads of Extreme Warriors were formed, ready to enter at any time.

Due to the size of the teleportation hole, Hexi increased the teleportation fluid and enlarged the teleportation hole, which allowed a large number of troops to enter.

However, this also significantly reduced the reserve of teleportation fluid.

Considering the recovery loss of the teleportation fluid, it was not suitable for the next transfer. It would be best to keep this teleportation hole fixed here for maximum effect.

Columns of fully armed soldiers, carrying a complete set of technology hundreds of years ahead of Earth, entered in an orderly fashion.

However, the number of personnel was still not large.

After all, they were facing an entire planet.

Even a million troops wouldn't be considered a lot.

With only about ten thousand people entering, Han Fei felt deeply uneasy, but this was already the most loyal and elite force Han Fei could select without affecting the outside world.

As for the more than twenty thousand Extreme Warriors in the military area above.

He had no plans to deploy them for the time being.

"There's still too little time for development."

"There are too few people, especially loyal ones."