Ziwei began to analyze seriously.
"The Dark Web we can now connect to is limited to the Aus Star System. The quantum communication network transmission channels over larger ranges have been cut off, so I’m afraid there will be many ssages and resources we cannot continue to obtain in the future."
Zhang Xiaoman’s face darkened; what Ziwei just ntioned is also what he is most worried about now.
As soone from the First Universe, he doesn’t have much sense of belonging here; the disbandnt of the Dark Star Alliance ans little to him.
However, this outbreak of war not only brings hidden dangers to their safety but, most importantly, the interruption of the Dark Web ans the resources he can acquire here are greatly impacted, severely affecting his upcoming plans.
"Ziwei, what are your plans next? Will you stay here, or return to the Dark Spirit Star System? After such a major event, the Guardian Spirit Organization ought to recall you Shadow Sentinels, right?"
Zhang Xiaoman asked.
anwhile, the image closed, and the room returned to its original appearance.
"Guardian Spirit Organization? Shadow Sentinels? Goodness, you are a Shadow Sentinel!?"
Beside them, Pique couldn’t help but widen his eyes.
Although Ziwei had ntioned it earlier, at the ti Pique’s attention was not on this and he didn’t pay attention.
It wasn’t until Zhang Xiaoman brought up the Guardian Spirit Organization again that he realized.
"No wonder you know so much; turns out you’re from the Guardian Spirit Organization! I just went through the Dark Web on the regional frequency here, and everyone is in chaos, with very few useful pieces of information."
Facing Pique’s incessant chatter, Ziwei shook her head in frustration, and slamd a fist onto the giant desk in front of her.
"The Guardian Spirit Organization... has been disbanded..."
"Boom~"
As her words fell, the white desk with dinsions exceeding five ters instantly shattered into hundreds of pieces, scattered like a broken porcelain vase.
"My... my... my planet’s environntal control console!"
Pique was thunderstruck and petrified on the spot.
Zhang Xiaoman glanced at Ziwei, and his mouth curled into a sneer.
"Haha."
He was a seasoned victim of this violent woman’s various bad habits.
Ziwei blushed and scratched her head, sowhat at a loss, and said:
"Ah! I’m sorry... I wasn’t intentional, I just... recently lost my job, my heart’s a bit blocked..."
"Wuwu... my planet’s environntal control console... it was made with Fire Plow Gold... How could it break like this... Without it, the planet’s environnt can’t be controlled... It’s over, it’s over... Now where can I find soone to repair it..."
Pique fell to his knees on the ground, looking at the debris in front of him, tears of lanting.
Seeing his appearance, Ziwei was even more at a loss.
"Ziwei, you said the Guardian Spirit Organization was disbanded? What’s going on?"
Zhang Xiaoman couldn’t stand it anymore and started to ask about the main point just now.
Ziwei found an excuse to change the topic and hurriedly replied:
"The Guardian Spirit Organization was directly under the jurisdiction of the Star Spirit Council, but now that the Star Spirit Council no longer exists, the Guardian Spirit Organization naturally has no way to continue, the last ssage I received on my personal terminal was the notice of the organization’s disbandnt..."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiaoman also felt a bit speechless.
Originally, he thought, how could Ziwei be an official person, with so special channels to obtain information.
Unexpectedly, she was the first to lose her job, no longer a Shadow Sentinel of the Guardian Spirit Organization.
"Shadow Sentinels have actually long been in decline, facing trends of disbandnt, now the disappearance of the Guardian Spirit Organization is just adding fuel to the fire, I was already prepared for this."
Though Ziwei said so, it’s not hard to see her inner loneliness from her earlier reaction and current expression.
Zhang Xiaoman didn’t know how to comfort her; he hadn’t experienced this feeling of national destruction and family loss, nor could he feel it, so he could only continue to change the topic:
"What are you planning to do next?"
Ziwei hung her head.
"I don’t know..."
Zhang Xiaoman rubbed his temples, pondering for a mont before speaking:
"Why don’t you co with ."
"Ah?"
Ziwei was sowhat dumbstruck by his unexpected proposal, utterly not understanding the aning behind his words.
"Co with you? Go where?"
Zhang Xiaoman slapped his forehead.
He realized that his prior secrecy was too well-executed, Ziwei still didn’t know he was from the First Universe and naturally didn’t know he had already secured a ticket to return at any ti.
"Actually, I... am not from your world..."
Imdiately, Zhang Xiaoman didn’t hide anymore, opting to selectively tell the truth.
The matter of planting the World Tree Clone for departure was already a done deal.
Even if he didn’t say anything now, Ziwei would notice so anomalies in a couple of days when he left.
What’s more, there was nothing particularly confidential about this matter in itself.
In Zhang Xiaoman’s view, if he could recruit Ziwei, such a powerful combat force, it would play a highly significant role in the future developnt and stability of the Star Alliance.
"Another world... Universe rge... Is the rumor true...?"
Ziwei repeated Zhang Xiaoman’s words dumbfoundedly; her reaction upon hearing the news was unexpectedly.
"What news? Dude and Sis, what kind of riddles are you playing! What is the First Universe? Why do I suddenly feel this world has beco incomprehensible overnight..."
Beside them, Pique had overco the grief of losing the console; upon hearing Zhang Xiaoman and Ziwei’s dialogue, his curiosity couldn’t help but inquire about the aning behind them.
Zhang Xiaoman had no intention of hiding this from Pique.
Pique had so talent, so if possible, Zhang Xiaoman hoped to recruit him, as the Star Alliance still needed a Star Pattern Master of its own.
Imdiately, he explained the matter of the Great Fusion and the two universes in detail once more.
This astonishing news made Ziwei and Pique both listen with focused attention, fearing they would miss any word.
"Universe rge is real... No wonder... No wonder they started a war..."
Ziwei seed to think of sothing, revealing a rare serious expression.
And Pique appeared fully bewildered, like soone who had just heard a significant secret, perfectly capturing what it ant to be tense, confused, and directionless.
Observing both their reactions, Zhang Xiaoman couldn’t help but feel sothing odd.
It seed the course of events wasn’t unfolding as he had imagined; people in this world appeared largely ignorant of the matter of the Great Fusion.
Or maybe, so like Ziwei knew a bit about it, but most like Pique were completely oblivious.
This was evident from their reactions.
"Ziwei, about the Great Fusion, hasn’t it been announced here?"
Zhang Xiaoman asked.
Ziwei shook her head, saying:
"It wasn’t announced; I only heard so rumors by chance, and was required to keep it confidential, not spread it..."
She sighed, aimlessly pacing around, looking like she had a heavy heart.
"The Eleventh Elder led his race to start a war, probably related to the Great Fusion. The onset of war is partly due to situational factors; on the other hand, they aim to seize greater advantage when universe boundaries are reshuffled during the fusion..."
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