Following the Big Shots Can't Be Wrong

Russell's plan proceeded very smoothly. Ten minutes later, the Federation satellite confirmed the huge wormhole near the P-12 fortress and immediately dispatched a rescue transport aircraft to take the Hard Bone Unit away from Planet P.

Fortress P-12 has been designated a military restricted area, and a large number of Federation elite troops are about to arrive. Planet P is also under close Federation attention, and the capture of the Brain Worm is only a matter of time.

Ying Yingying and Mu Xinxin's plan to break up the adulterous couple was successful. The male protagonist, Brother Rui, and his new love, the second female lead, were both alive. The person piloting the transport plane happened to be the female protagonist, Carmen, as well as the second male lead who had recently been helping Brother Rui with his farming.

No one died; a perfect ending.

Russell thought the two women were overthinking it. Judging from the looks in Brother Rui and Carmen's eyes, this matter... wasn't over yet!

The human faction's Reincarnator were bewildered by the actions of the three big shots. Although the plot had gone completely out of control, they made no attempt to conceal their whereabouts and called in the Federation army to exterminate the insects. Wasn't that too dangerous?

The bigwigs can be so eager to kill because they are powerful and unafraid of the Federation's military strength. However, they are not strong enough, and taking this path will inevitably make them guinea pigs.

The transport plane has arrived. Should we board or not?

The group exchanged bewildered glances, gritted their teeth, and stamped their feet. Following the big boss was definitely the right thing to do. They turned around...

"Hey, where's the big boss?"

Outside the P-12 fortress, Ying Yingying once again witnessed Russell's skill in sabotaging his teammates, and said speechlessly, "Jason, what did those unlucky guys do to you? Why didn't you bring them along?"

Ying Yingying was worried about her future, fearing that Russell would turn around and sell her and Mu Xinxin out as well.

Russell explained in a serious tone, "Don't get me wrong, it's not that I think they're too weak and will be a burden, it's just that the level of battle we're facing is too high. If I cause them to die, my conscience won't allow it!"

"Is this your reason for ripping them off?" Ying Yingying was speechless and pinched Russell's face. "Now I finally know why you always cover your face. It's because you still have some sense of shame and know to cover your face when you're ripping people off."

"Don't slander good people. I always tell the truth." Russell raised his hand and slapped Ying Yingying's paw away. Because he was using the face of the Elf Queen, he spared no effort in making fun of himself.

He did this out of desperation; otherwise, he wouldn't have abandoned being a good person and spent his days sabotaging his teammates.

The culprit is the Supreme God; this guy is the root of all evil. He seems unable to bear seeing the Reincarnator have a moment's peace, constantly finding ways to increase the difficulty of the story. Take the current [Star Fleet] world, for example. Choosing any faction is a recipe for disaster. Not only do you have to fight against the opposing faction, but you also have to be wary of your own allies stabbing you in the back.

Queen of Heaven, Federation warships deployed landing pods, and a million mobile forces were stationed on Planet P. The high command ordered a thorough search, to dig up the Brain Worm even if it meant digging three feet into the ground.

Searching for a planet with a million people seems like an impossible task, but in the interstellar age, with advanced technology and a variety of reconnaissance methods, the exact location of the Brain Worm can be determined in an hour if you're lucky.

Russell's leaked information not only drew the attention of the Federation's high command to Planet P, but also prompted the Reincarnator from both the human and insectoid factions to take action. Both sides either disguised themselves and infiltrated mobile forces or hijacked warships, trying every means to land on Planet P from other planets.

Suddenly, tensions rose, and a major battle seemed imminent on Planet P.

"I have a feeling that everyone has been tricked by you?"

Far from the sentry post, Russell and his two companions lay in ambush on the shady side of a hill. Ying Yingying watched as the Reincarnator suddenly started fighting in the distance. Battles on Planet P were becoming more and more frequent.

Russell didn't reply, instead adjusting the modified communicator. The machine's signal had been intercepted and could no longer be used to contact command. Currently, it had only one purpose: to eavesdrop on the mobile forces' communications, analyze intelligence to understand the Federation's strategic deployments, and obtain the coordinates of the Brain Worm.

Russell sketched the stolen intelligence on a piece of paper, stopping half an hour later to highlight three key coordinates.

"The Brain Worm has been found by the Federation, faster than I expected..." Russell frowned. "At the same time, the Federation has also begun to make deployments against the Reincarnator. These three decoy coordinates are proof that there can't be three Brain Worm on Planet P. Two of the coordinates are definitely fake."

"Want to gamble?"

"Gambling on luck is secondary. What I'm worried about is the Federation's attitude towards the Reincarnator, and the priority between the Reincarnator and the Zerg. Which one does the Federation value more now?"

Russell licked his lips. "If it were me, I would definitely consider the Reincarnator as the first option. After all, they have shown Superman strength and advanced technology that the federal government does not have. In comparison, the Zerg are much less attractive."

Ying Yingying blinked. "You're overthinking it! No matter how outrageous the storyline of Starship Troopers goes, the main theme of the war will always be humans and the Zerg."

"Okay, you have a point."

Russell nodded. If his speculation was correct, the world of Starship Troopers was a hellish dungeon. Reincarnator chose the human faction would be attacked from all sides, making it far more difficult than those who chose the Zerg faction. This would compromise fairness and prevent the main god from achieving his goal.

Ying Yingying pointed to three coordinates. "Which one do you prefer? Which coordinate is the most likely to have the Brain Worm?"

The Federation allocated troops to the three coordinates evenly. Russell couldn't tell if it was true or not. The 1/3 probability involved metaphysics. He was a staunch scientist and didn't want to express his personal opinion on this matter. He said dryly, "Luck has no scientific basis. Just choose what you think is best. I'll listen to you."

Ying Yingying persisted, "But I want to hear your opinion!"

Russell rolled his eyes, pointed to one at random, Ying Yingying, seeing this, decisively crossed it out and asked again, "Which of the remaining two coordinates do you prefer?"

Russell: "..."

This process of elimination is really annoying, but he actually thought it made a lot of sense, so he raised his hand and ordered another one.

"That's it, let's go."

Ying Yingying eliminated the two coordinates that Russell had chosen, waved her hand and took out Flying Carpet, and Mu Xinxin, with a smirk, jumped on it.

Russell jumped onto the Flying Carpet with a dark face. "Let me make this clear first, my luck isn't always bad. Sometimes it's incredibly accurate. You probably just crossed out the correct answer."

Ying Yingying activated the Flying Carpet and, after hearing Russell's weak and feeble explanation, remained silent for a moment before speaking, "You might not believe it, but my first choice, which I took a gamble on, was the same coordinate as the one you ultimately didn't choose."

"Just a coincidence!"

"Accept it, this is fate!"

"I don't believe in fate; I only look at objective reality!"

Two hours later, the Flying Carpet arrived at the corresponding coordinates. The objective reality was that the mobile force encountered fierce resistance from the Zerg. Through the monitored communicator, some soldiers witnessed the appearance of the Brain Worm.

"Jason, this is the objective reality you need."

"..."