A new world remade from a dead world?
Could game power be brought into reality?
The sheer volume of information washed over the nerves of Snowflake Leopard and the other five.
If this had happened a week ago, Snowflake Leopard would have definitely rebuked Su Yu for talking nonsense and dismissed it all as absurd.
But now...
Thousands of alien spacecraft were hovering above 3,732 Psionic Springs!
Combined with Su Yu's identity as the Game's Number One Person, it did not seem quite so unbelievable.
Su Yu's expression remained kindly.
He said unhurriedly, "That's right. After reaching Level 50, players can bring their in-game power and skills into reality. This is a gift from the Singer Civilization to us Blue Star Humans."
"The Singer Civilization."
Upon hearing that name, Snowflake Leopard immediately believed eighty percent of what Su Yu had said.
All information regarding the Singer Civilization was currently top secret! Only the upper echelons of the governments of the five permanent member states knew about it.
If he could name the Singer Civilization, then what he said was most likely true!
Snowflake Leopard subtly gave his younger sister a look.
Snowflake understood at once and asked in a soft, sweet voice, "Master, who exactly are you? How did you know all this?"
Su Yu smiled and shook his head, turning his back to the six of them.
He raised his head to look at the sky and said in a weathered voice:
"We old fellows have lived for far too long. It was only yesterday, when psionic energy revived, that I awakened memories sealed away for more than 1,900 years."
"Who I am isn't important. But you may have heard something I once said."
Su Yu looked like a decrepit old man as he slowly walked forward and spoke softly:
"The Azure Sky is dead; the Yellow Sky shall rise."
"The year is Jiazi; all under Heaven shall be blessed."
As he spoke the final words, Su Yu's figure gradually faded away and vanished into the void.
"H-He disappeared!" Range is Truth pointed at the spot where Su Yu had vanished, gaping in shock.
Could it be that this senior had already seen through the nature of the game and reached a transcendent realm where he could do whatever he wished?
Otherwise, how could he simply disappear?
"The Azure Sky is dead; the Yellow Sky shall rise?" March of the Steel Torrent was equally stunned. "Isn't that the slogan of the Yellow Turban sect during the Three Kingdoms period?"
Snowflake's body trembled, and she could barely hold onto her dagger. "Could it be that Zhang Jiao, the Yellow Turban leader from the Three Kingdoms period, never died? That he lived all the way into modern times? Kexing is Zhang Jiao?!"
"Is that even possible?" Snowflake Leopard felt as though his mind had become a tangled mess.
What had happened today had nearly overturned all their beliefs.
Yet judging from Kexing's display, it did not seem fake.
The six stood rooted at the entrance to Wolf King Valley for a long time.
Only after quite a while did they gradually come back to their senses.
Snowflake Leopard cupped his fists toward where Su Yu had vanished. Whether Su Yu could hear him or not, he solemnly said, "Thank you very much for Senior Zhang's guidance. If there is ever anything we can help with in the future, we will not refuse!"
Unfortunately, no reply came from ahead.
Snowflake Leopard sighed and looked at his teammates. "This matter is far too significant! We must report it to our superiors immediately!"
The other four hurriedly nodded.
Snowflake Leopard turned to Snowflake. "Luoluo, keep playing the game, but don't tell anyone about what happened today!"
Snowflake nodded absentmindedly.
"And..." Snowflake Leopard patted his sister on the shoulder. "The plan to seduce Kexing needs to be put on the agenda too! Work harder, Luoluo. Once you succeed, the organization will award you First-Class Merit!"
Snowflake: "..."
After giving his teammates a few instructions, Snowflake Leopard logged off and left the game.
Meanwhile, Su Yu began leveling in Wolf King Valley.
Wolf King Valley was filled with black-and-white wild wolves.
Howling Moon Wolf Lv. 10 Health: 140
Su Yu had reached Level 7 and 13% progress. The Howling Moon Wolves had a three-level advantage over him, reducing his damage by roughly thirty to thirty-five percent.
But that was fine.
Su Yu had excellent equipment and high-quality skills. Even the Howling Moon Wolves fell beneath his spells in droves.
Eventually, he even began trying to level by pulling monsters while wearing a full set of high-movement-speed leather armor and relying on his speed.
While leveling, Su Yu also recalled his earlier encounter with Snowflake Leopard.
The reason he had met with Snowflake Leopard was to pass the information that "reaching Level 50 allows one to materialize their power" to the government.
He did not dare say it in reality, but he had no such concerns in the game. After all, Snowflake Leopard could never trace his real-world identity through the game.
Fighting the Skrulls was a matter for all humanity. Even if Su Yu became stronger than the Star Forger Dragon King, he would still stand no chance against the entire Skrull Civilization alone.
Su Yu did this so Blue Star Humans could grow stronger as quickly as possible.
As for disguising himself as Zhang Jiao, that was for another reason.
Because of the Psionic Revival, some Ancient Mighty Ones had awakened one after another and become active in the human world again.
Since the An Lushan Rebellion of the Tang Dynasty, Blue Star's psionic energy had gradually dried up, ushering in the Age of Dharma Decline.
During the Song, Yuan, Ming, and Qing dynasties of the Age of Dharma Decline, only Old Zhu of the Great Ming had defied fate and survived. Every other emperor had become dry bones in their tombs.
But before the Age of Dharma Decline, quite a few mighty figures had managed to survive. There were many from the Spring and Autumn period, the Qin and Han dynasties, the Three Kingdoms period, and the Sui and Tang dynasties.
By pretending to be Zhang Jiao, Su Yu wanted to remind the Relevant Department: those old fellows had returned! They should prepare early.
He hoped the Relevant Department would understand what he meant.
Two in the afternoon.
Zhong Feng, dressed in a neat military uniform, paced anxiously outside a small meeting room at military headquarters.
Before long, the meeting room door opened.
Several important figures in formal attire emerged.
However, they did not speak with him. They merely gave Zhong Feng a meaningful look before walking past him.
At that moment, a weary voice came from inside the meeting room. "Zhong Feng, come in."
"Yes."
Zhong Feng stepped into the meeting room.
"Political Commissar Zhang, what did you decide about my report?" Zhong Feng asked immediately upon entering.
Right after logging off, he had compiled the details of his encounter with Kexing into a report and submitted it.
The person responsible for reviewing the report was Political Commissar Zhang before him.
Political Commissar Zhang was vigorously rubbing his temples, his eyes bloodshot.
Ever since receiving the Singer Civilization's warning, he had not slept for several days and nights.
"Zhong Feng, have a seat." Political Commissar Zhang gestured toward the seat beside him.
After Zhong Feng sat down, he said with a smile, "We've held an initial discussion regarding your report, but I still have many questions about its details."
Political Commissar Zhang straightened up, his gaze turning sharp. "For example, your report claims that Zhang Jiao from the Three Kingdoms period lived until the present day and even became an expert gamer. Are you serious?"
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