Ordinary observers in fast time travel

"Where is the Space Master? What's going on? Why hasn't the wormhole been repaired yet!" Space Master is short for Space Talent Master.

In a star field 100 million kilometers from the capital planet, countless insectoid beasts poured out of wormholes. These beasts were much smaller than those they had seen before, each only the size of a millstone. In the vast universe, they were but a drop in the ocean.

However, the pollutants they carry and the mental attacks they unleash when they roar are in no way inferior to those enormous insect beasts.

Moreover, their numbers are very large.

Mu Zhiyao and his fleet had been annihilating the insect beasts here for three hours, but they continued to emerge in droves.

"Commander, the Space Soldier's contamination level has skyrocketed, and they can no longer use their abilities!" a soldier reported.

"What happened? Why did the pollution level suddenly rise?" Mu Zhiyao's expression was grave.

"A beast just pounced on the talent master!" The warrior's expression was also grim.

Mu Zhiyao's expression changed drastically. "Where are the people protecting the talent masters?"

"They were all attacked by the insect beasts!"

"How much longer will the rescue take?" Mu Zhiyao quickly opened the surrounding personnel distribution map.

“It will take at least another 30 minutes!” another soldier said.

"Immediately send all warriors with a contamination level exceeding 80% back to the starship. The rest of you, retreat one kilometer, surround the wormhole, and activate all ranged attacks!" Mu Zhiyao issued the orders methodically.

The starship's energy weapons could easily maintain fire coverage for one or two hours. However, using energy weapons near wormholes could easily cause spatial collapse, which was why he hesitated to give the order.

"Yes!"

Rescue arrived half an hour later; however, the situation didn't change much, as the newly arrived spatial talent master's contamination level had risen again. This forced the reinforcements to, like Mu Zhiyao, surround and attack near the wormhole.

However, at this time, another wormhole appeared in a star field tens of thousands of kilometers away, and insect beasts appeared continuously.

By the time the Imperial Army discovered them, the swarm of insectoid beasts had already spread for more than ten kilometers.

"What are they good for? Can't they even protect a space strategist?" Marshal Cheng slammed his fist on the table in anger.

These wormholes, clearly opened by insectoid beasts, usually connect to insect nests. If the wormholes are not closed in time, insectoid beasts will appear in an endless stream!
At this time, the space master is the most important.

However, two days have passed, and one space master after another has been sent out, only to find that one space master's pollution level has increased and he is unable to use his abilities.

"Marshal! I suspect that someone has tampered with the space talent master's equipment!" Mu Zhiyao said with certainty. Everyone knew that space masters were important, so how could they not be strictly protected?

He may have been careless at first, but later, with the personal protection of several 3S mental power users, the space master was still suddenly attacked by insect beasts, and the pollution value increased.

Even though they discovered the situation in time and knocked the insect beast down, they still couldn't change the outcome. Isn't that enough to prove that the space master has a problem?
Marshal Cheng nodded, pinching his brow. "Have someone send those space masters back to the capital. Slana has recovered."

"Lady Slana has recovered? That's wonderful!" Mu Zhiyao said happily.

"Um, tomorrow..." Marshal Cheng seemed to be talking to someone, his face showing a rare expression of information, "Tonight, His Majesty the King of the Underworld will lead 2 Star Guards to provide support. You bring back the warriors with high contamination levels!"

"Yes!"

Shi Jia stretched and yawned. Done!

"Let's go!" she called out, glancing at the guards who were meditating around her.

"Thank you, Lady Slana!" The warriors below the platform shouted in unison, their voices filled with excitement and disbelief.

Shi Jia jumped in fright and looked over warily, only to meet a pair of burning eyes. "Hiss, you're welcome, you're welcome. Sister Yue, let's go."

Seeing Shi Jia flee in panic, the people remaining in the venue exchanged knowing glances and smiled.

"My pollution level has dropped to 15%! What about yours?"

"Mine is only 10%, hehe!"

"My 16%? Turns out it was almost 80%!"

"Heavens, so much rained down? Let me see!"

"What's wrong?" "Look, I'm only 9%, I used to be over 60!"

"So low?"

"My God! 11%!"

The soldiers all smiled with delight.

The statistics came back quickly: the average pollution level had dropped to 15%!

"Lady Slana is amazing! This is the first time I've ever heard of a superficial treatment reducing contamination levels by so much! It's almost as good as a deep treatment."

"I feel that with Lady Slana here, I can kill the insect beasts without any reservations!"

"Me too! I can't wait to get to the front lines!"

As the warriors excitedly discussed going to fight the insectoid beasts, Shi Jia received a video call from Fron. The old man's holographic projection sat opposite Shi Jia, staring at her with a stern face.

Shi Jia felt like she had done something wrong.

"Teacher? What's wrong?" Shi Jia yawned. Superficial treatment does consume a lot of energy, but well, she secretly performed deep treatment on people with excessively high pollution levels, absorbing some energy, so she could barely maintain it.

"What good thing have you done now?" Fron stared at Shi Jia, and when he thought of the report he had just received, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Huh? I didn't do anything?" Shi Jia was a little confused, then looked at Si Liyue, "Weren't we just receiving treatment in the arena?"

"Did you undergo intensive treatment?"

Shi Jia felt a little guilty, but said firmly, "No! There were only about a hundred people! There's absolutely no way Froen could have found out."

"No? Then what about the 60% drop in pollution levels?"

"Oh, is that so? I noticed the warriors' contamination levels were too high. And since there are so few healers right now, I treated them a little longer." Shi Jia breathed a sigh of relief; so that's what it was about.

"Did you treat her a little longer? How long?" Fron looked at Sliyue with sharp eyes, clearly not believing Shi Jia anymore.

“About 3 hours!” Siliyue said, checking the time.

"What! Three hours!" Fron immediately transformed into a roaring dragon and exclaimed to Shi Jia.

Shi Jia was feeling drowsy.

“Dean Fron,” Sliyue quickly interrupted him, “the lady is asleep.”

"Asleep?" Fron spoke those three words with trepidation, his voice growing softer and softer. "Then let her sleep well."

He sighed helplessly; this girl was getting bolder and bolder.

"Florn, what's going on?" Qin Heng and the others had already received the news and were waiting for Florn's report.

He reported the situation truthfully, and Qin Heng and the others were naturally very worried about Shi Jia's health.

"Slana is in good condition, just mentally exhausted. A night's rest won't affect her treatment tomorrow." Fron had to speak well of Slana, after all, she was his student.

Qin Heng shook his head, "The most important thing is Slana's health. As for tomorrow's treatment, let Cai Yao and the others examine Slana first."

Frohn nodded.

"Also, could you spare another healer from the healing hospital?"

Fron hesitated, "Your Majesty, as you know, the insectoid beasts have been rampant recently, and the pollution index in the Imperial Starfield has risen. Healers are in dire need everywhere..."

"Don't give me that. Brother Mingwang is leaving for the front lines soon. You need to transfer the men over here immediately," Qin Heng ordered firmly.

Logically, healers should be available on the front lines, but recently, healers have been frequently going missing, and there are simply not enough extra personnel.

But with the emperor speaking, Fron could only smile wryly and agree. (End of Chapter)