The game is about becoming a god, starting with the rampage of Hua Ye.

The following day, Glenn returned to Great Canyon City.

Upon receiving the news, Ducao rushed over to inquire about the details.

Glenn didn't say much, only that he had found a partner who might be helpful in the future war situation.

Ducao was well aware of the truth behind it all. Some things don't require knowing too much; just knowing the result is enough.

For convenience and to avoid being disturbed, Glenn changed his residence. Influenced by Sun Wukong, Glenn also built a large manor on the outskirts of Juxia City. Since the state would handle all the formalities, Glenn simply built a larger one so that he, as the Commander-in-Chief of the Chinese Defense Force, wouldn't look so shabby.

Inside the manor's hall, Dukao and Glenn sat on the sofa chatting.

Glenn seemed to remember something and asked:

"By the way, what do you think of the weapon blueprints I gave you before? How effective are they?"

Upon hearing this, Dukao's face immediately lit up with pride, and he said:

"Oh my! Glenn, you have no idea how much your weapon blueprints helped. With this weapon that can be fired based on one's inner beliefs, the combat power of that legion of 100,000 super soldiers has skyrocketed!"

Moreover, their formidable combat capabilities are terrifying. I believe that in the future, they will truly become a trump card for China.

"Oh, all right!"

Glenn was delighted to hear this. Indeed, a good horse needs a good saddle, and even super soldiers need good weapons.

After thinking for a moment, Glenn added:

"Although we have telekinetic rapid-fire guns, I thought about it and realized that close-quarters combat is inevitable in battle. We can prepare some melee weapons for them to maximize their strength."

"Hmm! I can consider it, and I'll make the arrangements later."

Dukao also thought there was some truth to it. Previously, due to the soldiers' physical condition, they could not play a significant role in close combat and relied more on firearms.

But things are different now. A super soldier's body is the strongest weapon. If combined with melee weapons, its destructive power is no less than that of telekinetic rapid fire.

Developing in multiple areas is the path for future super soldiers.

After chatting for a while, Dukao said again:

"As for the Super Soldier Corps, I plan to train them for a few more days before having Wukong take action. What are your plans then? Do you want to go and see the results in person?"

After pondering for a while, Glenn gave his reply.

"No need, you can handle these matters yourself, you don't need to report to me."

Oh! By the way, make sure to get Lena out of the way beforehand! Don't let them meet, otherwise it could really escalate into a fight, and that would be troublesome.

As he spoke, he didn't forget to remind her that if Lena and Sun Wukong really fought, Glenn couldn't even imagine what the scene would be like.

"All right!"

Dukao couldn't help but recall the scene, which made him break out in a cold sweat. The entanglement between Lena and Sun Wukong was too deep.

After this matter was arranged, Glenn asked another question that had been on his mind.

"Old Du, how long will it take for those ten warships to be initially activated?"

Dukao thought for a moment, then replied confidently:

"According to the information report from Lianfeng, it will take about six months to achieve initial activation, and I believe it won't be long before we can participate in battle."

Glenn muttered a sentence to himself, then fell into deep thought, wondering if this amount of time would be enough.

"Six months?"

Seeing Glenn's expression, Dukao's face immediately turned serious, and he asked:

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

His interruption caused Glenn to stop thinking and voice his concerns:

"Six months is too long for Earth now. Some alien forces have already begun to lay out their plans on Earth. We cannot expect them to start a war after we are ready."

Therefore, my idea is to make preparations in advance, even if it means causing a big commotion, to prepare for a sudden attack of war. This way, we will have a chance to counterattack, and the war situation will not become too chaotic.

Dukao's expression turned serious. The warships were a matter of China's future, and no mistakes could be tolerated.

He agreed with Glenn's view and subsequently agreed:

"Okay, I'll discuss this with Lianfeng. If necessary, we can have Lena make the trip again."

"Okay! It's settled then."

But Du, you can't tell Lena that this has anything to do with me, or she'll go crazy again.

As they were talking, Glenn specifically reminded Dukao that he didn't want to get blown up again.

"Haha! Okay, I won't betray you."

Ducao was both amused and exasperated, and quickly made a promise to Glenn.

A serious meeting ended amidst their casual conversation, and Dukao also left the manor at the opportune moment. After all, Glenn had just returned, and judging from the battle traces he had previously investigated, the battle he had experienced was certainly not as simple and casual as he had described.

……

In the distant eastern sea, there is a vast island, and on it stands an island nation.

The bright morning sun made the pedestrians on the roadside feel a little lazy.

On the streets of this densely populated city, amidst the dense crowds, a woman dressed normally but with strange makeup was observing her surroundings with great interest. She was Morgana, who had rushed here overnight.

Morgana was still wearing the casual sportswear that Glen had prepared for her, and her makeup had returned to its previous heavy look, making her look like a non-mainstream girl strolling through the bustling streets.

Strangely, this attire did not attract the attention of other people on the street, as if it were commonplace, or perhaps this is just the local custom.

Looking at the bustling city, Morgana seemed a little lost, and said with a strange look in her eyes:

"What kind of gibberish are they talking about? I can't understand a word of their nonsense. Forget it, I'd better deal with my men's affairs first!"

After saying that, ignoring the strange looks from others, he walked towards the entrance of an alley, a place filled with an atmosphere of decadence.

If Morgana could read the words on those signs, she would know where she was.

"Fengsu Street" is what people call this place.

As soon as you step inside, a cacophony of shouts rises and falls, and the sounds of birdsong fill the air.

In every shop, heavily made-up women kept grabbing passing men. With the men half-heartedly resisting, one by one, the men, who were all bark and no bite, entered the place they wanted to go anyway.

As expected, none of the people who came to this place were innocent; they were all birds of a feather.

As Morgana walked through the joyful atmosphere, she immediately felt the overwhelming aura of decadence, and the desires emanating from the depths of her heart were clearly revealed here.

Arriving at one of the busiest shops, Morgana walked in without a word, ignoring the young ladies trying to attract customers.

Of course, the main reason was that she couldn't understand what they were saying, and she didn't care about their strange expressions.

The young ladies don't mind either; women are welcome too! Lilies are fine with it too, as long as they have money.

Upon entering, a complex fragrance wafts through the air, and women in various attire embrace their clients as they walk deeper into the building.

Just then, a mature woman in a business suit saw Morgana.

She initially looked surprised, but then greeted her with a smile, regardless of whether she was there to ask for or be served, it didn't affect her professional ethics.

"Kou Ni Qi Wa..."

Watching the woman in front of her speaking in gibberish, Morgana frowned and said:

"What do you mean?"

The woman opposite was also a little stunned. She tried to speak in Chinese that Morgana could understand, but perhaps due to non-standard grammar, Morgana was still confused.

This annoyed her, as it made her feel completely ignored, and she went inside alone.

The mature woman bowed with a smile and then returned to her post.

Deeper inside, Morgana heard groans coming from the rooms. Curious, she went to the room with the loudest moans.

Without saying a word, he jumped through the wormhole directly.

The next moment, the groans became clearer and louder. Morgana's eyes lit up as she watched the scene of one man and three women fighting, and she couldn't help but exclaim:

"Holy crap, Atto, that's pretty intense!"

The sudden sound startled everyone. The man roared with a sinister expression:

"idiot!"

After saying that, he was about to get up and teach the guy who had suddenly appeared and disturbed him a lesson.

Morgana didn't care. She walked up to him, completely ignoring his naked body, and stared at him intently. Then, a rich fragrance wafted from her delicate lips, instantly filling his face.

The next moment, the man was engulfed in thick ink, and amidst his screams, a massive, pitch-black body appeared. Then, he uttered a deep, guttural cry:

"Your Majesty, we have lost again!"

Morgana replied nonchalantly:

"It doesn't matter, we can just start over."