Chapter 97 – Let the Zerg work for me

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Shen Jingheng looked at the corpses of his companions who were gradually volatileing into a mist of blood in front of him, and said to Bai Zhou expressionlessly, “Clean it up.”

The golden words continued to change: “Aren't you curious about who I am?”

Shen Jingheng continued to analyze the map of the battle situation, as if the golden words were not addressing him at all.

Bai Zhou cleaned up the command room as quickly as possible, and then walked to Shen Jingheng's side.

“I need to send some people to the command room.” Shen Jingheng said, “Help me contact Pei Yechen and Song Junyue.”

Bai Zhou didn't quite understand why Shen Jingheng made this decision, let alone what abacus Shen Jingheng was planning, but Bai Zhou executed Shen Jingheng's order without hesitation, and contacted Pei Yechen and Song Junyue respectively.

“I'm Feng Yan.” The golden words slowly formed this sentence in front of Shen Jingheng.

Shen Jingheng's movements paused indistinctly.

In this world, at this point in time, at this time of racial confrontation, there is someone who should not be there at all.

“Not familiar.” Shen Jingheng replied lightly, and then said to Bai Zhou, “Go to the communication tower to select a group of correspondents.”

Bai Zhou quickly connected to the communication tower and issued Shen Jingheng's order.

The golden words suddenly turned into a question: “Are you the one that Chu Yu loves?”

Shen Jingheng still ignored it.

“I'm here to inform you that even if Chu Yu doesn't belong to me, I won't let him belong to others.”

This line of golden words dazzled in front of Shen Jingheng, Shen Jingheng's eyes sank, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: “Are you worthy of saying this in front of me?”

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Suddenly, Shen Jingheng's black psychic power jolted from within his body, forcibly shattering the golden words.

Feng Yan, this person, or this name, Shen Jingheng is all too familiar with.

If it wasn't for him suddenly self-reporting his identity, Shen Jingheng would almost have forgotten his name in the long river of history.
After all, this is just a person who was stuffed into a corner in his last life.

Feng Yan – the general of the enemy country that Chu Yu deceived during his mission.

The gentle Alpha general who fell in love with Chu Yu, was killed by Chu Yu, and was willing to die in Chu Yu's hands until the last moment of his life.

Why he appeared in this world, why he became a Zerg, and why he still knew the memories of his previous life, these questions are confusing, but it is meaningless to investigate.

Since he and Chu Yu can find a way to come to this world, why can't others.

This is Feng Yan's blatant provocation to him, declaring war.

He became a Zerg with unknown motives.

He revealed his identity and his motives are unknown.

How he became a cerebral worm is unknown.

Reality is always magical, and even the most inexplicable things happen right before your eyes.
If it was before, Shen Jingheng would not believe that he could kill all his subordinates with his own hands, and accept the fact that all his subordinates were actually Zerg.

The Zerg has given him too many “surprises”, so much so that he has become numb, so much so that he can give up his humanity.

The most “surprising” thing is that his rival in love, who had no relationship at all in his last life, actually traveled through time and space, and became the opposing side of him in this world.

Shen Jingheng suddenly felt what the “fate” that Chu Yu once talked about was.

What people will experience in a lifetime, the roulette of fate has already been written, people just live in a net woven by fate, can't break free, can't escape, are strangled by ropes, only tenacious people are left to struggle.

Shen Jingheng believes in fate, but also does not believe in fate.

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He believes that fate is impermanent and repeatable, that good fortune is tricky, and that every part of life is chosen by himself step by step, even if he faces a bad ending now, as long as there is hope, as long as he perseveres, there will be light.

“Reporting to the marshal, Pei Yechen, the battleship pilot, came to report.” Pei Yechen's voice hurriedly appeared at the door, and it sounded like he was running all the way.

Shen Jingheng said “Yes”, “I'll discuss the situation with you and Song Junyue later.”

Pei Yechen looked around, and it was obvious that there was no one in the command room during the battle.

“…What about the others?”

“Dead.” Shen Jingheng turned his back to Pei Yechen and said lightly, “The command room was attacked by the Zerg.”

“…How could this be!” Pei Yechen held the wall, almost unable to stabilize his body, then suddenly noticed something and shouted hurriedly, “I can't talk to Song Junyue!”

Shen Jingheng turned around and smiled lightly at him: “He's a cerebral worm, right?”

Pei Yechen's eyes widened suddenly, he nodded vigorously, and his eyes turned red instantly: “It's good that you know it…
It's good that you can know it…
What about Chu Yu, does Chu Yu know?”

“You put away your expression first.” Shen Jingheng ordered, “Don't bring meaningless emotions to the command room, General Pei.”

Pei Yechen immediately wiped his face, restrained his emotions, and stood at attention: “Yes, sir, please order.”

“Trust me, I have my own arrangements.” Shen Jingheng said lightly, “You don't need to ask anything next, just perform the tasks I arranged, understood?”

“Yes.” Pei Yechen's eyes flashed.

He is too familiar with Shen Jingheng.
Rather, what he likes most is Shen Jingheng's strategizing appearance.
He doesn't need to question any of his decisions at all, he just needs to implement them, because no matter how outrageous a decision is, in the end, it will bring them to the desired result.

“Very good, then cut off the communication connection between the headquarters and all other units.
Remember, it is to be completely disconnected.” Shen Jingheng instructed.

Pei Yechen was very puzzled, but he quickly sat down at his job to execute it.

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Not long after, Song Junyue appeared at the door of the command room and knocked on the door: “What is the matter with the marshal calling me suddenly?”

Shen Jingheng looked at him and said, “You came just in time.
I remembered a while ago that you seemed to be studying the feasibility of cross-space communication of psychic power, right?”

Song Junyue pushed the gold-rimmed glasses and replied, “Yes, this research has made remarkable progress.”

“That's great.” Shen Jingheng smiled at him, “What conditions need to be met to convey the information in place anytime, anywhere?”

Song Junyue asked: “I heard that communication terminals everywhere have been blocked by the Zerg.
Is it to solve this dilemma?”

“Yes.” Shen Jingheng squinted, “So now your research is the only way to support us in obtaining intelligence.”

Song Junyue suddenly felt the faint pressure from Shen Jingheng's body, he nodded: “I will transmit the psychic power communication method to you later.”

“No need.” Shen Jingheng curled his lips, “I can sense that you have a strong psychic power, even I can't see through you, you must have done a lot of experiments in private to exercise your psychic power like this…”

Song Junyue looked at Shen Jingheng suspiciously: “I don't understand what you mean.”

Shen Jingheng didn't expose him, he just patted Song Junyue's shoulder, leaned into Song Junyue's ear and said, “The future of the Protoss is up to you.
You know the way, and you have the ability.
I want you to sacrifice your psychic power for us.
How about building an information center on the battlefield, do you have this consciousness?”

“What a joke.” Song Junyue grinned and said, “Then naturally…
it's definitely not humiliating, it's obligatory.”

“Then please.” Shen Jingheng walked past him, “How long does it take to complete it?”

Song Junyue said, “I need crystal ores.”

“That’s simple, I'll ask someone to bring it to you.”

“It's not that ordinary.” Song Junyue said, “It's what Chu Yu has been doing before, compressing a large volume of crystal ore into a small crystal, which has the ability to instantly absorb a huge amount of psychic power.”

Shen Jingheng used his consciousness to link to Bai Zhou, and let Bai Zhou pass the information to Chu Yu.

“The cerebral worm wants to get crystal ores, you are right in your judgment, this may indeed cause a fatal blow to them.”

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This is almost a momentary thing, Shen Jingheng pondered, and said to Song Junyue: “If you want to consume a lot of psychic power, I have an Origin Stone given to me by Chu Yu, which stores a lot of psychic power, I think it should be enough for you to dispose of.”

Song Junyue sat in front of the communication station without saying a word: “Okay, give it to me, give me a minute, and I can build a communication center, remember to provide me with a steady stream of psychic power, otherwise if the psychic power is not enough, it can't be sustained any longer.”

“Okay.” Shen Jingheng took off the blue spar necklace from his neck – it was something Chu Yu had left for him, and frankly he didn't want to give it to anyone else, but right now he wanted to use the cerebral worm and consume its psychic power for the Protoss, so he had to make this move.

Song Junyue is still trying to conceal his identity, which means that he can still use it for himself, so why not use such a convenient hitman.

A minute later, the information center linked by the psychic force was suddenly established.

At this moment, Shen Jingheng felt as if something was unlocked in the space, and he could accurately convey his information to the other psychic force; it seemed that everyone was a little dazed by the world that was suddenly opened.

Shen Jingheng kept calm and directly informed: “I am Shen Jingheng, because the communication terminal was blocked by the Zerg, the headquarters dispatched personnel to urgently build a psychic communication center, please don't panic, I will assign the next tactical arrangements to all troops, the Protoss will win.”

After cutting off all communications, Shen Jingheng said to Song Junyue, “Connect with the general of the army.”

Soon, Shen Jingheng felt that his consciousness was connected with a weak psychic force.

“You…
you're finally here.” An airy voice came from there.

“Sorry, I'm late, how is it?”

The army general laughed “haha”, his voice was sad, “The situation is very bad, we can't even equip the mecha, and all the tactics I prepared before are invalid, you understand, we are like a piece of meat sent to the mouth of a bug.

zi zi…
zi zi…”

Consciousness suddenly disconnected.

Then the command room fell into a long silence, Shen Jingheng's fist clenched indistinctly, and then slowly released.

“Contact the General.”

“Report…
His psychic power has not been found, and it is speculated that…”

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