I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World-Chapter 1216 - 707 Unexpected Complications_3
Chapter 1216: Chapter 707: Unexpected Complications_3
Chapter 1216 -707: Unexpected Complications_3
These two possibilities were fifty-fifty, but in any case, humans had been lurking for a full three years, the frontline battle was imminent, and it was time to take action.
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By now, the preparations were almost complete, and according to Nora Camp’s plan, even if the six major teams were exposed on the spot, they still had the power to fight.
Moreover, on other Iron Wall Chain Array planets in the outer layer of the Glenoid Tribe Star, many early-arriving and stationed Third Front human forces had been lying in wait, ready to provide support at any time.
The most senior undercover agent organization in the Third Front line had secretly developed for twenty to thirty years, accumulating a large amount of strength.
Some special forces personnel had even taken over the ruling class of the target planet, hiding in place, waiting for a command from the headquarters to rise up.
Nico Ross’s humanoid armor was slowly stepping forward as if he were a normal person.
According to the ruling will, nearly one billion individuals were to enter the Central Basin and, according to strict hierarchy, each would enter a different standby position.
On the standby position, there would be a thing called a system upgrade connection line. Before departure, each individual would have the opportunity to undergo a final upgrade to achieve species sublimation.
A small portion of them, including Nico Ross, would be able to directly enter the central area of the Central Basin, going to the Glenoid Tribe’s core area and getting the highest level of “Ultimate Transformation.”
The main force moved forward, with people constantly separating to the sides and being led to their prearranged standby positions by guiding mechanical units.
The size of the marching team was becoming smaller and smaller, like the flow of water spreading on sand.
Humans were not in a hurry to rise up and cause trouble.
According to the command center, most human individuals’ standby positions would be near the core area.
If an accident occurred and the elite forces entering the cave could hold out for one minute, the main force of three million could rush into the cave to provide support.
Those who had the opportunity to enter the cave included not only a thousand human elites but also nearly a hundred thousand genuine Glenoid Tribe creations, also Level 9 Humanoid Armor.
If someone looked from a distance, they could see this spectacle.
On a vacuum planet unsuitable for human habitation, a hundred thousand “giants” were quickly flying forward, surrounded by all kinds of strange and fantastic alien life forms, like a scene from an ancient fantasy novel depicting a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers heading to the Water Curtain Cave on the Mountain of Flowers and Fruit.
Nico Ross found something quite peculiar.
Everyone, whether other humans or Glenoid Tribe humanoid armor, was in perfect sync with his rhythm.
It seemed as if there was a line in front of him that was an inviolable forbidden zone – no one dared to step a bit ahead.
Nico Ross deliberately slowed down.
Instantly, nearly a hundred thousand humanoid armors moving forward adapted their speed, and the whole team slowed down.
The formation remained orderly without any confusion.
He felt something subtle in his heart.
It was natural for humans to keep up with him, as it was a predetermined strategy arranged by Nora Camp. Other soldiers had entered a synchronized follow mode, which was why they could coordinate so well.
Why were the genuine Glenoid Tribe units following suit?
“Captain, the security task force just informed me that the ruling will has chosen you as the chief warlord of this new generation. Which means, if you can make it through the Ultimate Transformation, you will become the commander of that humanoid monster you mentioned. Now, the Glenoid Tribe’s ruling will is cultivating obedience to you among the others,” Morrison Scott, who was in charge of intelligence liaison, subtly informed Nico Ross.
“Is that so?” Nico Ross laughed and remained noncommittal, feeling intrigued.
I am truly…thankful for your high regard.
His interest in that unseen but seemingly omnipresent ruling will grew even stronger.
The team finally arrived in front of the cave entrance after passing through numerous high and low buildings, abundant with insect-inspired aesthetics and yet supported by modern technology’s mechanical punk feel.
At this point, there were only a thousand human compatriots left around Nico Ross, including the Flying Tiger Team and Needham Brown.
The others were all silent, but deadly Glenoid Tribe humanoid armors that seemed both mechanical and biological.
Everyone waited in silence for nearly thirty seconds.
From below, a silver metal fish about one and a half meters long, glowing with a misty radiance, slowly emerged from the bottomless cave.
It swayed its body in mid-air.
Despite being in a vacuum, it seemed to be in water.
Sophie Lee: “This is a true Glenoid Tribe member, a complete form. It chose a fish form. It has ultra-low energy consumption anti-gravity organs inside its body, so it can indeed swim within the gravitational fields of celestial bodies.”
This information was provided by chief engineer Martha Owen from the rear.
The silverfish stopped in front of Nico Ross, wagged its tail, and sent a message.
Sophie Lee: “It’s telling us to jump straight down.”
Through the in-depth study of the Glenoid Tribe during these three years, humans had already mastered the language of communication between these voiceless creatures.
On the Glenoid Tribe Star, communication between Glenoid Tribe individuals required the ruling will as an intermediary. They would first send out a vague consciousness signal in the form of field energy oscillations, which would be collected by the ruling will and then relayed to the target object.
Nico Ross nodded and jumped forward without hesitation, plunging into the depths.
