Scarface wiped the rain from his face, stood at attention, saluted, and roared.
The Defense Army soldiers immediately sprang into action, their enthusiasm soaring to the heavens.
Lin Feng turned and walked toward the underground base entrance.
Su Li hurried after him.
"Lin Feng, now that the environment has improved, can we start waking up the people in the hibernation pods on a large scale?" Su Li asked.
"Wake them all," Lin Feng said without looking back.
"What's the point of soaking in those tanks forever? Get them all out to work. Build houses. Repair roads. Open factories."
"Earth needs rebuilding on every front. We need labor."
"But if the Great Thousand World's fleet attacks..." Su Li was still somewhat worried.
Lin Feng stopped.
He turned his head and looked at the indestructible golden barrier in the sky.
A trace of chilling killing intent flashed through his eyes.
"They can't break in."
"If they don't bring supplies to atone for their sins in three days..."
"I'll go to the Great Thousand World myself and tear their lair out by the roots."
Lin Feng stepped into the elevator.
The metal doors slowly closed, shutting out the wind, rain, and greenery outside.
Earth had been reborn.
But Lin Feng knew that the true decisive battle was only just beginning to brew on the far side of the sea of stars.
This was the very center of all known dimensions in the universe.
There were no stars, because the light radiating from this sacred mountain alone was enough to illuminate more than a hundred galaxies.
At its summit stood a white, ring-shaped temple of unparalleled grandeur.
This was the seat of the Great Thousand World's highest governing body-the United Council.
Only super consortiums, ancient clans, and higher-dimensional life-forms that controlled multiple galaxies and