A second passed.
A cold voice, laced with a hint of impatience, resonated in the conference room.
"Colonel Barry, is there sothing you need?"
Colonel Barry imdiately asked, "Mr. X, the military wants to know, when will the trap in Andrew Town be sprung?"
This question carried a hint of skepticism: Will the target really co?
Because earlier Mr. X had confidently stated that once he showed up, Mr. Spirit Crows from Great Xia would definitely co after him.
At that ti, they would lure Mr. Spirit Crows into a trap and deliver a fatal blow, eliminating this super adversary for the Federation.
But the military had been waiting and waiting. The Ancient God Abomination ran rampant in the capital for so long, yet Andrew Town remained silent.
How could this not raise doubts?
Mr. X’s voice lost its indifference, taking on a tone of defeat: "I must apologize, for my misjudgnt. It seems Mr. Spirit Crows from Great Xia has detected the trap."
Colonel Barry posed another sharp question: "Mr. X, the military wants to know, you always say that Mr. Spirit Crows from Great Xia is tracking you. Do you have any evidence that he appeared in White Stone City?"
Mr. X calmly replied, "It’s a mysterious feeling."
Colonel Barry was speechless.
With such a response, even the military wouldn’t believe it, not to ntion .
The Colonel honestly felt that Mr. Spirit Crows from Great Xia never appeared, and Mr. X’s actions seed more like battling with the air.
Mr. X seed to sense Colonel Barry’s mistrust, sighing: "Eastern Great Xia University trusts Mr. Spirit Crows absolutely, so why won’t the Federation trust ?"
Colonel Barry was even more speechless.
To his knowledge, Great Xia didn’t trust Mr. Spirit Crows from the beginning. It was only after Mr. Spirit Crows made great contributions to Great Xia that they began to trust him unconditionally.
In other words, Mr. Spirit Crows from Great Xia earned his current status through his efforts.
And you?
How much have you contributed to the Federation?
Colonel Barry thought and thought, it seed Mr. X had always relied on his words and never managed to eliminate a single enemy or monster for the Federation.
The Colonel lowered his head, glanced at him, and diplomatically suggested: "Oh, by the way, the military also offered to provide you with free psychological counseling..."
Before he could finish his sentence.
Mr. X suddenly erupted in anger, blurting out, "Fxxk! I’m not paranoid!"
What kind of person needs psychological counseling?
Naturally, soone with a ntal illness!
The military surely thought that Mr. Spirit Crows from Great Xia was never after Mr. X, and Mr. X was completely suffering from paranoia.
Colonel Barry quickly appeased, "Mr. X, please believe that the military ans well. You’re facing the top powerhouse of Canglan Star, so you’re under imnse psychological pressure..."
Mr. X interrupted angrily, "You all just don’t understand how powerful Mr. Spirit Crows from Great Xia is!"
Colonel Barry promptly agreed, "Yes, yes, we understand how powerful Mr. Spirit Crows from Great Xia is..."
He hadn’t finished when he stopped.
The Colonel pulled a long face and muttered under his breath, "Sh*t!"
Because he sensed that the monocular telescope in his hand no longer occasionally vibrated.
This signified Mr. X had left.
Colonel Barry put the monocular into the tal box on the table, shut the lid, and couldn’t help but sigh.
Back when Mr. X appeared out of nowhere, he demonstrated astonishing abilities, even capable of communicating with targets across half of Canglan Star.
The Federation’s top echelon was thrilled, thinking they finally had a top powerhouse to rival the Great Xia Ghost and Mr. Spirit Crows from Great Xia.
But as ti went by, everyone realized it was not like that at all.
Mr. X seed to lack combat power, more like a human satellite.
This disappointed many people greatly.
Colonel Barry stepped out of the conference room, glanced back, and softly muttered, "Could it be that the Federation will never be able to match Eastern Great Xia in top-tier combat power?"
He couldn’t help but shake his head: "Maybe so people are right, the Federation should invest more resources into modified weapons. Only that way can we defeat Eastern Great Xia."
*
East Fifth District.
Just as the power of the "Satellites" Star Formation descended remotely upon the JICA headquarters.
Yang Fan imdiately sensed an extrely subtle power of the Stars Formation.
Even a Knight-level strongman might not be able to sense it.
But having mastered an astonishing four Primordial Star Formations, he was far too familiar with this power.
Yang Fan felt a burst of joy in his heart: "It seems my guess was right, the JICA headquarters hides sothing that can contact Mr. X."
It’s unlikely that JICA arranged for soone to do nothing every day but wait for Mr. X to reach out.
Such an approach is too inefficient and inconvenient for urgent communication.
So JICA must have required Mr. X to provide a token that can actively contact him at critical monts.
This is logical reasoning.
With his understanding of Primordial Star Formation, he could determine that Mr. X had the capability to offer such a token.
Since he had the ability of a "satellite," making a few "receivers" should be easy.
Yang Fan’s eyes flickered: "In so ti, I’ll find a way to get a hold of the token JICA has."
Now is not the ti to act.
Because Mr. X is so cautious, daring to hand over a token to others must an he has counterasures.
If you forcibly seize the token, you’ll most likely end up with a useless piece of junk.
Moreover, the JICA headquarters was just recently attacked, and Mr. X is in a heightened state of alert.
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