Three Major Organizations!
Snow and ice covered the sky.
In a snowy field, an old man wearing a leather coat walks through the vast expanse of white snow.
By chance, he saw a large block of ice, and inside the ice was a blue-haired man.
The old man leaned forward and gently tapped the ice block. Crack! Countless cracks suddenly appeared on the ice block.
The old man instinctively stepped back, only to see the ice block suddenly shatter, and the person frozen in the ice opened their eyes at that moment!
"So cold!"
As the blue-haired man spoke, he quickly rubbed his arms together, and a chill swept over him from all around.
He turned to look around, and everywhere he looked was covered in snow.
"Where the hell am I? Is this still in China?"
After hearing his words, the old man seemed to realize something and said a few words, but the blue-haired man couldn't understand them.
"What?"
Seeing that the man didn't understand, the old man started gesturing with his hands.
At the same time, he took out a cup from the backpack behind him.
On that cup was a symbol of a hammer and a sickle.
The old man said something else, and the blue-haired man shook his head. It seemed the old man was speaking Russian.
The blue-haired man couldn't understand the other words, but he understood one sentence.
"товарищ?"
"Comrade?"
The old man nodded repeatedly when he saw that the blue-haired man understood, and gave a thumbs-up in approval.
"I thought it was somewhere else... Turns out it's Russia... cough cough, holy crap, holy crap, it's cold!"
The blue-haired man trembled as he spoke.
But it's strange, why are there still people alive on Earth?
"Could this be a world thousands of years after a nuclear explosion?"
"That's not right either..."
The White Walker froze himself when the Cobalt Bomb exploded, and he didn't know how much time had passed since then.
However, something funny happened: the White Walkers themselves are skilled at handling ice, but they are afraid of the cold.
Yes, he is only immune to the cold when his abilities are activated.
Under normal circumstances, he is no different from an ordinary person.
Seeing the White Walkers trembling, the old man began to speak and gesture again.
Judging from his gestures, he seems to be saying to follow him; that side looks like his home.
The White Walkers were so cold that they followed the direction he pointed.
After walking a few steps, the White Walkers saw a small wooden house.
The old man lit the fireplace and then handed a blanket to the White Walker.
The White Walker nodded in apology, then sat down by the fireplace and rubbed his hands together.
"I'm finally alive... but what's going on now?"
Just as the White Walkers were wondering what was going on, the old man walked over with a cell phone and turned on voice translation.
"And what about the cell phone?"
The White Walkers are really a bit out of their minds.
Immediately afterwards, the old man began to introduce himself using translation software.
He claimed to be a former Soviet cosmonaut who had just returned from space when the Soviet Union collapsed.
He didn't know where to go back to, so he stayed here.
The White Walker asked what the date was.
The reply he received, however, left him even more confused.
"This isn't the future; time has actually gone backwards?"
The White Walker scratched his head. "What exactly happened while I was frozen...? Do you know what's going on in Asia right now?"
The old man shook his head, as if nothing had happened.
The White Walkers asked him about monsters and such, but he didn't know.
Then, the old man began to ask what the White Walkers were doing and why they were sealed in ice.
The White Walker sighed, "How can I explain this... I was basically in World War III, and then I got frozen here to avoid a nuclear bomb."
The old man couldn't understand what he was saying.
The White Walker didn't want to explain anything further, so he just stayed by the fire until nightfall.
The old man handed him two bottles of wine, but the alcohol content was too high, so he politely declined.
"What's the difference between this and drinking alcohol directly?"
The White Walkers wouldn't drink, so the old man drank it all by himself.
The two of them, relying on the translator, exchanged questions and answers intermittently.
Until a scream suddenly came from outside.
The old man was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, then quickly grabbed the bolt-action rifle from the table next to him and rushed out.
According to the old man, there are always wolves around here, so someone must have been attacked.
Logically speaking, since the old man went out, he should have followed him out to see what was going on.
After all, they brought him to their home to warm himself by the fire and gave him a blanket, so he should show some concern out of courtesy and reason.
But the White Walkers were too lazy to move, since the fireplace was just too warm.
Until a girl ran into the house with a startled cry.
The White Walker turned its head in confusion, but its eyes immediately widened in surprise.
The girl's face was flushed, and she looked to be of Asian descent; she was very beautiful.
At least the White Walker thought she was very beautiful. He was about to say something when he heard the girl speak first.
He seemed to have mentioned a word in his speech.
"дедушк?"
Grandfather?
Thinking of this, the White Walker grabbed the greatsword beside him and charged out!
"Father-in-law, wait for me!"
Under the girl's shocked gaze, the White Walker, carrying a greatsword, charged towards the snowfield!
On the snow, the old man held his gun and fired at the wolf pack in a rhythmic pattern.
Suddenly, the White Walkers appeared!
He swung his greatsword and it pierced the body of a gray wolf!
Pfft!
The greatsword pierced through the gray wolf, and the White Walkers followed, pulling out the greatsword and quickly driving back the wolf pack.
"Easy and easy."
As the White Walker spoke, he turned his head and saw the old man give him a thumbs-up.
The old man very enthusiastically pulled him into the house and asked if he knew kung fu.
The White Walker nodded in agreement, but his attention was entirely focused on the young girl.
What should we name our future children?
At the GOC headquarters within the United Nations.
A reform is in full swing.
The Nine-Tailed Fox Task Force followed Qin Leng and broke down the door of the GOC conference room.
Just as one of the board members was about to say something, Qin Leng grabbed him and threw him into another world.
The order to launch the Cobalt Bomb came from these high-ranking GOC board members, most of whom Qin Leng recognized.
All those he knew were thrown into another world by him.
Those he didn't know were left behind.
Because among the people he didn't know, there could only be two types: those who opposed the launch of the Cobalt Bomb and were executed, and those who had gone mad.
In chaotic times, severe punishments must be used; traitors deserve no mercy.
Qin Leng seized control of GOC with swift and decisive measures, and merged it with Nine-Tailed Fox to gain true transnational law enforcement authority.
It took him about two months to reorganize the GOC.
During these two months, although there were no more powerful monsters in the world, all sorts of problems still arose one after another.
First, the Hand of the Serpent resurfaced and rapidly rose to power, its influence spreading to various countries.
Next comes the Chaos Splitter, 009 who begins to split himself into numerous parts, creating a bunch of things that even he can't control.
He took all the useful parts that had been separated from him with him.
As for the troublesome things he couldn't handle, he simply tossed them aside all over the world.
The first thing Qin Leng did after merging with GOC was to clean up their mess.
Faced with those uncontrollable and deadly fiends, 009 had no choice but to Qin Leng their lives to contain and control them!
But fundamentally, the solution still lies in addressing 009.
Qin Leng couldn't do anything to him before, but he can now.
If given a chance, he can throw this troublemaker into another world!