In the virtual world, Chen Feng stood in the playground surrounded by mountains with his hands behind his back, looking around.

The huge playground can't be seen to the edge at a glance.

In the distance, there are mountains and green trees, and one tall building after another rises into the night sky.

A tall bell tower stands in the distance on the left, and another monument stands on the right.

Behind Chen Feng are towering snow-capped mountains, and white clouds like white clouds are slowly floating around the mountainside.

The scene in front of Chen Feng was both real and illusory.

The truth lies in the computing power of today's stars. Virtual reality has completely reached the point where it is almost as fake as real. Even the scent of grass on your breath is exactly the same as reality.

Illusion in the Stars combines the appearance of the Daxue Mountain Base in the multiple timelines of Chen Feng's memory.

Bell tower, monument, fully simulated runway, soaring accommodation building, large-scale engineering development building...

These things appear in the Snowy Mountain Base in different timelines.

"Fanxing, did you do this on purpose?"

Chen Feng said to this void.

The voice of the stars rang in his mind, "but instead of answering his words, he asked him instead, do you know what the actual success rate of Pound's theory is?"

"How many?"

"2.37%."

Chen Feng: "..."

After a moment, he sighed, "What a pity."

"Are you sorry it's not you?"

"Yes, if it were me, this 2.37% would actually be 100%."

"But even if you are at the scene, you will not be allowed to go. This experiment does not consider the return route. You have to live."

Chen Feng nodded slightly, "Yeah. So this is why you chose the meeting place between Pound and I in the Snowy Mountain Base where multiple timelines merge?"

"Yes, this is the place where you have the most interaction with this warrior. He is about to get his sage code and will know some things. Let him return to his place of origin before setting off, perhaps allowing him to reach his full potential.

, which can roughly turn the value of 2.37% into 4.74%."

Chen Feng nodded slightly, but then recalled the scene when Pound ran laps with him for the first time because he spoke for him and was picked on by Brother Tiger.

Since then, this seemingly dull guy has actually been chasing behind him.

After an instant, Pound's figure appeared.

He has gray hair, but his body is more muscular and his face is still resolute.

Pang De scratched his head slightly awkwardly and smiled naively, "First... hello, sage."

Chen Feng: "Call me Brother Feng."

"Okay Brother Feng."

Chen Feng nodded, "Yeah."

"I'm going."

"I know."

"Brother Feng, I'm not afraid of death. You said before that everyone will die. What matters is whether the death is meaningful."

Chen Feng: "This famous saying belongs to someone else."

Pang De grinned, "Brother Feng, do you have anything special to tell me?"

Chen Feng thought for a while, "No. I have taught you everything I can teach you. I just want to emphasize one point to you. You can definitely do it. I said so."

"Well, I'll go then."

"Go ahead."

Three minutes later, a pair of enlarged and thickened Star Shadow Armor was standing quietly in the launch bay of a special fast transport ship.

Of course, this transport ship has also been specially modified. Its mission is to send Pound to a location no more than 50 million kilometers away from the front of the prism array.

Of course, the transport ship may be shot down while advancing, so 100 million kilometers is the lower limit.

In the universe not far away from the space station, there are ten million small assault ships that look exactly like special transport ships waiting quietly.

These are bait and cover.

"Major General Pound, have you said goodbye to your family?"

There should only be technical personnel in the drop cabin, but there is an uninvited guest.

Pang De, who was in armor, slowly opened his eyes. He first looked down at a cyan vial in his palm, then curved the corners of his mouth and said softly: "Yes, take Mr. Wei Lun."

Naweilun came closer and lowered his voice: "The Academy of Sage asked me to apologize to you. I'm sorry that I didn't tell you the password of the Sage until now."

Pound shook his head, "There's nothing to apologize for. I'm already luckier than many people. At least Mr. Wei Lun, you haven't gotten your password yet."

Naweilun nodded, "Yes, I quite envy you."

After a few more seconds of silence, the politician Naweilun suddenly raised his head, his eyes seeming to pass through the armor's shield and see Pound's eyes inside.

"Major General Pound. In the past, you were the sage's recruit comrade. You fought alongside him eight times. Pound, you are the 'Qin and Han' in historical data. You were his closest comrade. You represented the sage's glory.

This time, you are the direct disciple of the sage. You have accepted the teachings of the sage.

You have shouldered the most important task in the century-old history of mankind's war of resistance so far, and you are being watched by the remaining billions of people. Then, if you can complete this impossible thing, the reputation of the sage will rise to the extreme, and the people of the entire Shadow Galaxy will

Your fighting spirit will reach its peak. So, I leave it all to you."

Pound was silent for a moment, his breathing gradually became heavier, and after a long time he nodded, "Mr. Willon, I once mistakenly thought that politicians were useless, but now you have made me change my mind. You are a very powerful person. Thank you."

On the other side, Ou Qinglan, whose office is not far away, came in through an old-fashioned phone, "The final test is completed, let's go."

Naweilun turned around and left, waving his hand.

Five minutes later, a fleet of ten million and one large small assault ships broke out of the third line of defense and headed straight for the asteroid belt in the distance.

At this time, the huge ten-layer Dyson membrane had just been torn into pieces.

The "corpse" of Dyson membranes are scattered in fragments throughout the universe, looking both spectacular and miserable.

Thirty thousand compound-eyed warships are gradually compressing their formation under the protection of countless small combat units, step by step approaching the asteroid belt filled with heavy human troops.

The brief pause of artillery fire in the distance has long been reflected again, and a large number of human ships, ground-based guns, missile launch towers, and disguised self-exploding meteorites lurking in the asteroid belt are fighting back frantically.

"I can definitely do it."

Pound in the armor murmured softly.

His memories suddenly flowed.

Countless fragmented memories from childhood to adulthood are presented bit by bit.

He thought of his own growth process.

During these countless years, although he had never met Chen Feng, Chen Feng influenced his life everywhere.

Therefore, when Pound accepted this fatal mission not long ago and obtained the sage's code, as a major general and a seasoned and experienced professional soldier, the impact he received was indescribable.

So there were so many stories about us in that scene just now?

It's incredible, it turns out that my relationship with the sages started long before I was born.

very nice.

What a pity too.

It's a pity that he didn't have more time to digest his state of mind.

Many people envy him.

Pound knew what these people were envious of. They envied him for being strong enough to take on such a task.

But Pound also knew that he had more to envy.

The sage's code has accompanied many people throughout their lives, but many people don't even know it before they die.

Because someone else's death happened so suddenly, the Academy had no time and there was no need to give the password to others.

But Pound is different.

He was born in ignorance and grew up in ignorance. Unknowingly, he was over a hundred years old, but he was able to become an informed guide in the last stage of his life.

How lucky is this?

So, I can definitely do it, right?

It must be possible too!

Pang De slowly closed his eyes. Ever since he became Chen Feng's student, the intoxicating feeling of rapid progress was gradually boiling in his heart.

He began to re-summarize and reflect on every detail of his operations.

He recognized some of the detailed mistakes that Chen Feng and Ding Hu had helped him find before, but he still felt that he didn't quite understand where the yarn was separated.
To be continued...