Chapter 88

Looking at the little rocket in her arms, Lemuen smiled helplessly:

"As expected, my hunch was right."

"Hey-hey."

Lemuen lifted her head from her sister's arms, smiled a little shyly, and said, "Actually, the timing wasn't very good. I initially planned to come over when you left, but I realized I didn't really know when you were leaving, so I came a little earlier."

"You, you."

Lemuen poked her sister's forehead and said, "So, you've graduated?"

"Graduation!"

Lemuen let go of her sister, gave a thumbs-up, and said, "I graduated by myself!"

"Nonsense."

Lemuen looked at her sister reproachfully and said helplessly, "If you do this, you won't get your diploma."

"That kind of thing doesn't matter."

Lemuen waved her hand dismissively, "Anyway, the knowledge is all in my head. It's just a certificate, it's not important."

After saying that, she glanced at Han Fei and asked, "So when are we leaving?"

"49 seconds left on the countdown."

Han Fei glanced at the green countdown timer, then looked at Lemuen and said, "So, you're not going to stop her?"

"Actually, I had a premonition when she talked to me yesterday."

Lemuen sighed. "I know her too well. I knew she probably wouldn't be a well-behaved younger sister and would definitely cause trouble. But I didn't expect her to go this far."

After saying that, Lemuen looked at Lemuen and said, "Don't do that again next time, understand?"

"Good!"

Lemuen immediately agreed, straightening her posture as if she were about to salute Lemuen.

"So, you two are also leaving Laterano?" Fiammetta finally spoke, looking as if she had just come to terms with the situation.

Mostima, on the other hand, had a much simpler expression—watching the show.

Although she no longer felt empathy, she had been an angel for so many years, and the empathy she had previously shared made her understand the two sisters better. Even without the empathy now, she could still roughly guess their plans.

"Yes."

Lemuen gently patted Lemuen's head. "She convinced me yesterday afternoon."

What Lemuen didn't say was that from the moment she sensed Lemuen's subtle intentions but didn't stop her, she had already tacitly approved of it all.

After all, how could Lemuen's little scheme possibly escape her notice?

And now, Lemuen felt a sense of relief.

Although Lemuen was as reckless as ever and caused a big commotion, at least they wouldn't have to be separated, and she wouldn't have to leave her sister alone in Laterano to endure loneliness.

"So, we'll be adding another name to our list of those we're saying goodbye to," Mostima concluded.

Fiammetta opened her mouth, but all her words ultimately boiled down to one sentence. "Take care."

"Ten seconds left."

Han Fei extended his hand to Lemuen and said, "Hold my hand."

His other hand was already gripping Texas.

"Good."

Lemuen gently agreed, holding her sister's hand in one hand and Han Fei's hand in the other.

"3, 2, 1..."

Han Fei counted down, and when he reached 1, he looked at Mostima and Fiammetta and said, "Well then, goodbye, my friends."

"Goodbye."

"Bon Voyage."

As the countdown ended, a helicopter appeared above the crowd, and then a rappelling rope was thrown down from above.

Everyone around witnessed this, but the Laterano people were so lively that they weren't afraid; instead, they found it quite novel.

Some people even took out their cameras and started taking pictures.

The old pope was also somewhat surprised. He was quite certain that his eyesight was not failing; the helicopter had appeared out of thin air in his sight and quickly flew over Han Fei.

But all of this has nothing to do with Han Fei anymore.

The image before his eyes finally settled on Mostima and Fiammetta waving goodbye to him.

Then, the settlement screen appeared.

[Evacuation successful: Space City, Classified]

[This round's profit: 3010301]

[Total defeats: 127]

The next second, as the settlement interface disappeared, the familiar Special Operations Center appeared in Han Fei's line of sight.

Before he could even react, the energetic voice of a young girl forcefully pulled his attention back to reality.

"Huh?! Where am I?!"

Lemuen let go of her sister's hand, looked around curiously, and said in disbelief, "We were just in Laterano, how did we suddenly get here? Wow, that was fast!"

"That's really fast."

Lemuen was also observing her surroundings; this place was undoubtedly a completely different environment from Laterano.

More importantly, here, Lemuen couldn't feel that emotion that was constantly being conveyed to her.

Empathy is the bridge that connects every Sankta.

In Laterano, the ubiquitous Sankta share their emotions through empathy, and the feeling of being surrounded by the emotions of others makes every Sankta feel like they're coming home.

But now, that familiar feeling is gone, which is actually quite a challenge for Sankta, who is used to living in Laterano.

Fortunately, Lemuen has a younger sister.

Sensing the curiosity emanating from Lemuen's side, Lemuen suddenly felt a sense of relief, relieved that she had acquiesced to her sister's actions instead of actually leaving her alone in Laterano.

Otherwise, it might take Lemuen some time to adapt to this New Life.

"Sis?"

Lemuen noticed her sister's mood and turned back to give her a bright smile.

She didn't say much, but conveyed a message to her sister through empathy: Don't worry, I'm here.

Lemuen didn't say anything, she just reached out and patted her sister's head.

Han Fei watched the heartwarming scene between the two sisters and wisely refrained from disturbing them. He silently summoned the control panel and began to organize his spoils from this trip.

But soon, the yellow dots on the panel caught his attention.

And as he clicked on it, the new content inside made him instinctively exclaim in surprise:

"Huh? Whose friend is this, New Assault?"

Volume One: Chapter 125 Changes

"What's wrong?"

Noticing Han Fei's sudden absent-mindedness, Texas turned her head, her calm eyes asking him, "Is there a problem?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lemuen and Lemuen, who had been chattering about their new place, all turned to look at her with inquiring eyes, and the three pairs of eyes instantly focused on Han Fei.

"It's nothing serious, just a minor accident." Han Fei snapped out of his daze, waved his hand, and a relaxed smile returned to his face. "Don't worry about me."

He turned to Texas, naturally changing the subject. "Since everything's alright now, Texas, why don't you show them around and get them some rooms?"

After saying that, he looked gently at the Lemuen sisters. "The dormitories in the living area are all empty; you can choose whichever you like to live in."

"Hmm," Texas replied curtly, her gaze then shifting to the two sisters. "Come with me."

"Great! A new room!"

Lemuen instantly forgot about the little incident from earlier, and her energetic voice rang out again. She hopped around like a cheerful little bird, "Texas, which room do you live in? I want to live next door to you! And then my older sister can live next door to me, hehe, it'll be so convenient to visit each other then~"

"Don't always try to disturb other people's peace and quiet." Lemuen's tone was still gentle and tender as she gently tugged at her sister's sleeve, her gesture filled with affection.

"There's no disturbance at all!"

Lemuen grabbed Texas's arm, tilting her head with a grin for confirmation, "Right, Texas? You won't mind me visiting other people's homes, will you?"

Listening to the girls' relaxed and casual daily conversations, and watching their naturally vibrant demeanor, Han Fei's lips unconsciously curled up slightly, and a subtle warmth spread through his heart.

He still vividly remembers what the Special Operations Center like when he first took over—empty, desolate, with only cold metal equipment and the howling wind, and nothing but deathly silence.

It used to be more like a huge, empty nest, so quiet it could swallow up all sound.

However, now, these vibrant voices— Lemuen's chatter, Lemuen's gentle words, and even Texas's occasional brief responses—are like scattered lights, silently dispelling the coldness and infusing the space with a real and warm "human touch."

It finally feels like a home...

Perhaps it was his mood, but when Han Fei looked up, the pure white light pouring down from the dome above seemed to soften a bit, flowing quietly across the walls and floor, gently enveloping this corner in warmth.

"Alright, let me see what's going on with this Gale."

Han Fei brought up the panel again, entered the operator interface, and began to check the operator skills with practiced ease.

After seeing all the skills, Han Fei had only one thought: Has the production team gone mad?

Han Fei n't see the numerical values in the skill descriptions on the operator's interface, so he didn't really feel anything about the acceleration ability—these kinds of skills depended too much on numerical values; high values meant powerful skills, and low values meant useless skills.

This ultimate move, however, is simply amazing in its mechanics.

The self-rescue mechanism is still too overpowered; Han Fei could already imagine how troublesome it would be in the game.

How strong would an assault team have to be to break through enemy lines without any pressure?

Once a one-for-one exchange occurs, our side can save itself, with two gun lines holding positions. If the Gale isn't using the Swift Wind, they'll only be able to fight back one by one, which seems to have a significant impact on the situation.

At the same time, after Han Fei chose this role, it was as if he had an extra life!

After reading the description of Gale's ultimate skill, Han Fei had a rather subtle thought in his mind, in addition to the fact that this operator was very powerful.

--This mechanism made my Running Man brothers, who have a silent running speed boost, laugh.

Looking at the four assault operators in the operator list, Han Fei suddenly felt a little curious. He wondered what the production team was thinking. His Running Man brother seemed out of place in the assault position.

Of the four assault positions, only one has no mobility and almost no means of survival.

Of course, this doesn't have much impact on Han Fei. After all, he is a noble three-in-one operator, and the operators can make up for each other's shortcomings. Even the mysterious and silent brothers can have their moments of glory.

As for where the glory lies, I haven't thought of it yet.

In terms of gameplay, the Silent Walker plus Shield Dog is actually inferior to the Red Wolf Shield Dog.

However, the addition of a new operator reminded Han Fei of something.

"My Delta Force has been updated, huh? Let me see what kind of crap you've updated this time."

Almost instinctively, Han Fei opened the trading post and swiped straight to the collectibles section.

"Electronics, medical devices, and furniture seem to have remained relatively unchanged, but in the home furnishings sector, have two more canned goods added? And what about my craftsmanship?"

The next second, a pearl shimmering with a dazzling halo suddenly appeared in Han Fei's sight.

"Ocean's Tear? Holy crap, 20 million? How come that's more expensive than my Feifei's Heart? Where is it produced, in the Prison? Is there a new map?"

The Prison map was teased quite early; there were related rumors even before Han Fei's transmigration, but not many—people just knew that such a place existed.

Now that he's out, Han Fei naturally wants to take a look. Of course, he won't go straight into the map right now; he just came back from Laterano and needs to rest for a bit.

"Huh? Only top secret? 780,000 entrance fee? Why don't you just rob someone!"

The cold, hard numbers laid out before him instantly dampened Han Fei's enthusiasm for his Prison adventure.

As everyone knows, the returns will be discounted, and Han Fei is coming back this time, so it's impossible that he won't upgrade places like the Special Operations Center or buy new supplies and other miscellaneous things. He definitely can't afford to pay so many entrance fees.

As for combat readiness points, you can't buy 780,000 combat readiness points with just 780,000 Haf Coins.

Unless it's an extreme card-based combat preparation, but in that case, combat strength is not guaranteed.

Most importantly, the Prison is located in the ocean, and the only place that Han Fei could think of is Iberia.