Then there was a gunshot as the officer fell down, shooting at another officer of the Dungeon Base.

“This is our judge.” The officer in white spoke from next to Lu Feng. “After the fall of the Virginia Base, we set up a Trial Court like you. It has been the patron saint of our base for years.”

A team of engineers, under the protection of the soldiers, walked through the half-collapsed steel arch and entered the artificial magnetic pole device for repairs.

Looking at it, Lu Feng asked, “How were you invaded this time?”

“A strong strike. They came from the giant rainforest 300 kilometers away with only one purpose—to obtain human genes and to occupy the underground base. as you know, the underground city is warm and safe. It is the most suitable place for living creatures.”

“What was their purpose for destroying the magnetic pole?”

“Human genes. Our thinking skills and knowledge are constantly leaking out. We can only guess that they know a bit and know that destroying the magnetic pole will cause humans to fall into chaos. This is conducive to their offensive.”

“There were too many of them and our armaments were inadequate. Our research and development capabilities are declining and we couldn’t suppress them. We had no choice but to ask for your help.” The officer rubbed the butt of his gun. “Why are there still such ample reserves of ammunition and thermonuclear weapons at the Northern Base? Did you have a technological breakthrough?”

“Not for the time being.” Lu Feng took off his blood-stained gloves while answering the officer’s question. “There are enough troops at the Northern Base and we can use the numerical advantage to reduce the weapons consumption when fighting on the front lines.”

“The opposite is true. The reason for the large armament consumption at our base is the shortage of troops.” The officer frowned.

“I see…it is due to the much-maligned rose incident.” The officer didn’t wait for Lu Feng to answer as his eyes became complicated. “The Northern Base always seems to make these choices.”

“I really admire your arbitrariness,” he finally said.

Lu Feng suddenly looked up in one direction. It was the buffer zone and it was empty, with no buildings worth mentioning. The officer realized that it was the direction of the Northern Base.

“What is it?”

Lu Feng couldn’t describe the feeling. It was as if in that place, something was happening. “I might have to go back.”

***

The Northern Base.

An Zhe was escorted from the 22nd floor. An hour ago, this place was filled with soothing music and a soft atmosphere but no it was a mess. No one was walking in it and in a corner, a tea table had collapsed. There were fallen glasses and milk spilled on the ground, soaking a white dress. There were some honey-coloured things on the white dress, like fur from a bee.