The End of the Earth

Xiang San returned to the wreckage of Tianxing and tried to find some usable supplies.

Unfortunately, he didn't find anything valuable. After all, it was just a test aircraft that was still under maintenance.

Unwilling to give up, he simply pulled off the driver's helmet.

As soon as it was pulled down, the entire cabin began to shake violently, leaving Xiang San a little confused.

He suddenly realized that the shaking was not caused by the Tianxing aircraft itself, but by something approaching.

Suddenly, Tianxing was dragged by something.

"Come out whoever's inside. There's no need to hide anymore."

It was obvious that the visitor had relatively advanced equipment and could at least detect Xiang San.

Xiang San hung his helmet on his waist and walked out slowly.

Several giant vehicles, several times larger than the Tianxing, were lying across the area. The number 46 on the vehicle's body was extremely conspicuous, and the glaring searchlights made him feel a little uncomfortable.

More than a dozen fully armed men were holding guns that Xiang San had never seen before. Xiang San had never seen the style of their equipment before, at least there was no record of it in the records of the New World headquarters. It was probably developed by some small organization.

"Is this aircraft yours?"

Xiang San shook his head and explained: "Do you believe me if I say I found it on the road?"

"Damn it, uncle, you'd better not try to play tricks!"

Seeing Xiang San's frivolous look, a young armed man was a little unhappy, as if he thought Xiang San was teasing them.

The leader glared at him, and the latter took a deep breath in frustration.

Actually, you can't blame him. Although there are many of them, they seem a little emotionally unstable when facing the strangers in front of them.

This is a hidden biological pheromone disorder. Usually, the brain will only have such a stress response in life and death moments or when facing natural enemies.

"Who are you, you..."

Suddenly the leader thought of something and opened the small terminal on his left hand. A picture recorded more than ten years ago overlapped with the stranger in front of him.

That strange expression made Xiang San feel a little uncomfortable.

"My name is Xiang San, if you want this aircraft, I allow you to take it.

But I urge you to be polite. And please stop pointing your gun at me."

"Uncle? I think you were hit and went crazy, didn't you?"

The young armed man was about to add a few more sarcastic remarks.

pop~

A heavy fist hit his helmet, making the young armed man dizzy.

It turned out that it was the leader who took action. The young armed men looked at their captain in confusion.

"Mr. Xiang San, right? Please wait a moment.

Everyone, put your guns down and stop pointing them at this gentleman. Didn't you hear him say he doesn't like it?"

Although the dozen or so armed men did not understand, they immediately lowered their guns.

The leading captain and several trusted personnel walked into their mobile command cabin to contact the higher-ups.

"Xiang San?

Are you sure the names are exactly the same?"

"Yes, sir, and...

What a terrifying aura! I've never felt such a terrifying human being before."

The sound on the communication signal paused for a moment.

“Team 46 has completed its mission and invited him to our base.

Remember, it's an invitation. Don't offend him. We'll handle it when you get to the base."

"Yes Yes."

As the captain of Team 46, he was very glad that he discovered the problem in time.

Xiang San was inexplicably invited to board their transport vehicle.

Through a brief conversation, he learned that this was an organization that specialized in collecting various mechanical equipment and supplies from all over the place. Their base was actually an extra-large mobile platform, which also served as a production center for various equipment.

"Mr. Xiang San, although your aircraft is very advanced, the damage is too severe and it may be difficult to repair..."

Xiang San found it a little funny to see the captain trying to please him. It seemed that he didn't threaten him at all.

"I told you, it's not mine. You can deal with it as you normally would. To me, it has no value anymore."

"Then we, Team 46, won't hold back!"

"Captain Stanka, do you really get anything out of picking up scraps like this?

If you hadn't met me today, would you have gained anything?"

Stanka, the captain of Team 46, was puzzled: "It seems that Mr. Xiang San really escaped from somewhere. In fact, there are many strange things on the ground. Some are the remnants of our human forces, and some are left behind by forces from other worlds.

Actually, these three transport trucks are just searching everywhere because they are unloaded. The other 46th Squadron vehicles are already fully loaded and are on their way back to base. You will see them shortly."

besides?

Xiang San was a little curious. This kind of giant transport vehicle was probably a rare thing in his time. How could it be so popular in this era?

Soon all thirteen vehicles of Team 46 gathered together. Xiang San looked through the narrow window at the huge vehicles converging outside. Although the transport vehicle he was riding in also had a noise reduction device, the noise produced by the huge wheels crushing the rocks still made people feel noisy.

The convoy of Team 46 was like a dragon swimming shallowly on the ground, and all the strange creatures they encountered avoided it in fear.

Because of the relationship with his superiors, Captain Stanka did not avoid Xiang San, a stranger. He praised his subordinates' gains with satisfaction.

Xiang San also looked at the display interface in the command cabin with familiarity and asked Stanka where these things came from.

"You mean this? Eight years ago, a large-scale air battle broke out in this area, and two sky cities were destroyed. This thing is actually worthless and can only be returned to the furnace for re-refining.

A supporting housing component used to generate electromagnetic fields.”

position?

Xiang San had only heard of the concept of this technology.

After a few hours, the convoy appeared to slow down.

"We're here, our final destination, the Prunan Mobile City."

Xiang San opened the hatch on top and stuck his head out.

Prunan Mobile City, as they approached, a huge shadow covered his sight, and the huge city was like a living mountain.

The Prunan Mobile City looks like a huge triangular cone, with a variety of complex motion devices including thrusters and tracks at the bottom. Perhaps it is to better adapt to various terrains, or perhaps it is just for better energy saving.

As the convoys approached, the Prunan Mobile City opened its mouth like a giant beast.

A wave of heat spread out in all directions.

Xiang San retracted his head. Even he had never seen such a huge thing. Even though he had tried to build a city in the sky during that period, it was never realized after all.

"Isn't it spectacular, Mr. Xiang San?"

"It's spectacular. I haven't seen anything this grand in a long time."

Stanka couldn't help but look at Xiang San twice more. If the man who called himself Xiang San was really the legendary figure in the past, he himself would be a symbol of greatness, right?

But for Stanka and others, the top leaders of Prunan Mobile City are more interested in him as a former legendary figure, and they, the younger generations, have only heard of him.

The Prunan Mobile City weighs about 5 million tons and is expected to provide living conditions for 80,000 people. It is designed with a total of six floors. It was formerly the backbone of Ye Minghao's Order Department and serves as a backup base on the premise that the Elf Kingdom cannot survive.

Unexpectedly, Ye Minghao actually took root in the Elf Kingdom, and the group of backbones who left continued to absorb people and various technologies to grow and develop without Ye Minghao's instructions.

With so many groups joining and using various technologies, this group of people who call themselves hunters began to seek a new way to supply the rapidly growing group.

The blueprint of the mobile city was brought to the table, and gradually it reached its current scale.