The focus now turns to the chance for a Commanderpermissions upgrade!
In the past, one could only upgrade a single Commanderpermissions, like from level five to six.
But now, Commanderpermissions have been rged into First Sequencepermissions. If upgraded, does it an they beco Second Sequencepermissions?
"Please, Master, don't fantasize. The System has undergone several updates. The previous Commanderpermissions upgrade opportunity has been modified, only allowing a partial unlock of your permissions," the System's voice intoned.
Su Chen scoffed; he knew it wouldn't be that easy.
His current Commanderpermissions could boost his strongest subordinates to the fifth rank of Small Galaxy. If unlocked further, the highest strength could reach the Sixth Order of Small Galaxy.
"Well, that's not bad."
With a thought, Su Chen's subordinates at the fifth rank of Small Galaxy suddenly advanced to the Sixth Order.
The final reward, the highlight, was up next!
A chance to randomly draw a folk version!
This wasn't about drawing units from inside but directly drawing a Red Alert plane!
Like the previous tasks designated by the System, once Su Chen draws the reward, he can enter this Red Alert plane at any ti, but only by himself.
According to the System, there are countless folk versions, as this ga exists in many Worlds, leading to nurous reimaginings by various experts, resulting in a plethora of folk versions.
If playing for fun, Su Chen would prefer a balanced folk version.
But now, Su Chen hoped for an utterly unbalanced folk version for the thrill of it.
"System, let's draw a folk version."
The next second, a large wheel appeared before Su Chen's eyes, shrouded in grey mist. He spun it casually and then called for it to stop after a few seconds.
Gradually, the pointer stopped, the mist cleared, revealing the na.
"Muscle War"!
For a mont, the atmosphere seed to freeze.
After a while, Su Chen said expressionlessly, "System, I want to redraw."
"Master, you only have one draw opportunity."
"No matter the energy cost, I want another draw!"
"No matter how much energy you have, Master, a second draw is impossible. Please accept your fate."
Su Chen nearly burst with frustration. Of all things, he had to draw sothing with such a philosophical na, suggesting the folk version was far from serious!
Muscle War, he thought, as if it was wrestling!
This was a Red Alert folk version. If Su Chen knew who created such an odd version, he would teach them a lesson!
Sighing deeply, since there was no redo, Su Chen resigned himself, hoping the version contained the technology he sought.
A new Red Alert plane, the key interest was whether it had any special technology or a new Superweapon, which he would bring back for Yun Ru to study.
At that mont, the System inford, "Master, this folk version is related to Guangtou Qiang. You can bring him along."
Su Chen was startled, then realized the System ant this plane was Guangtou Qiang's original World.
Unexpectedly, he drew Guangtou Qiang's folk version, a first.
Muscle War, indeed suitable for Guangtou Qiang.
Guangtou Qiang's muscular build was sothing Su Chen envied, though not his bald head.
Summoning Guangtou Qiang, who hadn't left the main base, Su Chen said, "Guangtou Qiang, I have sothing for you."
"What is it?" Guangtou Qiang asked, puzzled, as they had just finished a eting.
"I'm taking you back to your old World."
"Huh? Oh," Guangtou Qiang nodded blankly, indifferent to his original World, his mind solely on serving the Commander!
Su Chen, experienced in traversing planes, stood with Guangtou Qiang in the Command Room for System teleportation.
In a flash, they vanished, reappearing in a sowhat decrepit alley amidst various noises, indicating a populous area.
Back in this World, Guangtou Qiang trembled, his voice deepening, "Commander, my mory is restored."
"Really? That's great," Su Chen rejoiced, indifferent to Guangtou Qiang's loyalty.
"Tell about this World."
From Guangtou Qiang, Su Chen learned about this World's situation, leaving him bewildered.
The World's technology was not advanced, even primitive, due to a global nuclear war.
Nuclear weapons devastated the World, and people now lived on a wasteland. The current technology, remnants of the past, evolved into three major Camps or Factions.
Heiyan (Black Eye), Xueyue (Blood Moon), and Muscle!
Heiyan consisted of black-haired, black-eyed people, physically weak but highly intelligent, developing new weapons from the leftover technology.
Xueyue, a female-dominated Camp or Faction where n were slaves, built their power on a discovered nuclear weapon, now dozens of tis more potent.
And Muscle, as the na suggests, comprised entirely muscular individuals, regardless of gender, to join.
These three peculiar Camps or Factions essentially ruled parts of the World.
Guangtou Qiang was a super soldier from the Muscle Camp or Faction, and without him, its fate was unknown.
"Do the three Camps or Factions have a Commander?"
"No, Commander is supre, only you are worthy, others are not," Guangtou Qiang said.
Su Chen pondered, realizing this World was also under the System's influence, lacking a leader otherwise.
"Do they have any special technology or weapons?"
"Heiyan has a Superweapon, a mini Black Hole. Xueyue's nuclear weapon has mutated, now vastly more powerful. Our Muscle Camp or Faction's Superweapon is the Muscle Expansion Agent."
Su Chen blinked, wondering if he misheard. The other Camps or Factions had plausible Superweapons, but why was Muscle's so... peculiar?
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