The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　"Damn the Freedom League," he cursed. "Damn Rajah, that stupid bastard."

　"Have you seen that Moksada?" his comrade asked with a smile.

　"Of course, he gave us a speech during the First Great Drift War," Kane said disdainfully. "He's a complete charlatan! If his god really had that kind of power, why was he defeated and fled in the Great Drift War?"

　"That's exactly what happened," the comrade said, checking his weapon. "If predictions were really possible, how could his nuclear bomb land in such a remote place? Hahahaha."

　The transport planes took off and rose into the sky dyed orange by the wildfires. Hundreds of transport planes flew in the dark night, spreading out in formation and searching around the atomic bomb site.

　"I heard there are mutants in their army!" a comrade shouted over the roar of the engine. "Is that true?"

　"I've never seen it!" Kane shook his head. "I'm not stupid enough to go on deck with him! But I think, no matter how they mutate, those country bumpkins' skin can't withstand the fusion beam!"

　"Haha! You're right!"

　"Time to get to work!" the co-pilot's observer radioed, "Deploy the radar."

　Kane took a round patch from the seat beside him and pressed it on the floor of the transport plane.

　A faint blue light spread out, turning into a beam of light that passed through the bottom of the transport plane and fell into the forest.

　The wildfire was burning, and some transport planes were responsible for extinguishing the fire, while others were responsible for searching for signals in the forest.

　Kane raised his wrist, looked at the reading on the terminal, and muttered:

　"If they were smart, they wouldn't have stayed here after the launch failed. They might have rolled back to the engine area and waited for death..."

　"I'd love to meet that Moksada myself!" The comrade slapped his thigh. "I want to see if he really has a third eye on his forehead, as the legend says! If not, I'll use my bullet to shoot one out for him!"

　"That coward would never come to the front line, otherwise he would have died in the Great Drift War!" Kane muttered.

　Time passed minute by minute, the transport plane group had dispersed, and only Kane and his team's transport plane remained in the surrounding sky.

　He had completed a scan of a radius of 100 miles, and the readings had always been normal, which meant that there were no Tibetans in the rainforest.

　"Our mission is accomplished, it's time to go back," said Kane.

　"What a waste of time," the driver complained, "I was dragged out of bed!"

　"And I haven't even slept yet, man, I don't know what you have to complain about," Kane said.

　Just then, he heard two soft sounds.

　It seemed like the sound of breaking glass, but it also seemed like just the sound of wind.

　The next second, the transport plane's altitude gradually decreased - they were landing.

　"Hello? What's wrong?"

　Kane asked, but no one answered.

　His comrades became alert, raised their rifles, stood up, and opened the door of the cab.

　——What came into view were two arrows shot through the glass and two corpses nailed to the driver's seat.

　Spider-leg-like mechanical devices unfolded from the two arrows, which had taken over the cockpit and controlled the transport plane to land.

　"Enemy attack!"

　The comrade picked up the radio and shouted.

　But there was only a burst of noise on the other end of the radio - radio silence!

　"Damn it!" a comrade shouted.

　Kane could only watch as the transport plane fell into the outline of the rainforest, tearing through the crisscrossing green leaves, and then landed on a muddy ground.

　The moment they landed, the hatch was pulled open, and their comrades suddenly raised their guns and were about to shoot outside.

　"Oh!"

　With a gunshot, his head exploded, turning into fragments and splattering at Kane's feet.

　Kane also raised his gun suddenly, but before he could fire, a gust of wind hit him, and he felt a huge force, and the gun in his hand was pulled away -

　"Den!"

　When he turned around, he saw an arrow nailing his gun firmly to the wall of the warehouse.

　Kane turned his head tremblingly and saw the person shooting the arrow - a red-haired girl who was holding a bow with an indifferent expression.

　"Sigrid, be careful!" Kane heard someone exclaim.

　"Don't worry, he won't die." Sigrid responded calmly.

　"It's okay, she won't hurt him. He's the one we need."

　Kane moved his trembling eyes towards the person who spoke. It was a young man who was standing by the cabin door with a large-caliber pistol in his hand - it was he who had fired the shot earlier.

　He had seen the boy before, and even if he hadn't, he could tell his identity from the eye paint on his forehead—

　—Young Moksada, Raja Pratap.

　In the darkness, the oil paint on his forehead seemed to glow faintly.

　Kane saw Raja reaching out a hand towards him. His body was shaking violently, but he still shouted madly:

　"You'll be discovered soon!"

　"No, it won't. This is a blind spot for transport planes. Your route planner didn't sleep well tonight, and one of the patrol routes they planned was missing."

　Raja's mouth curled up slightly, and his words were calm, as calm as a judge sentencing a criminal to death:

　"As for after this, your teammates will be returning. It will take them at least two hours to realize you're missing."

　Raja waved his hand, and two soldiers pulled Kane off the transport plane and cuffed his hands.

　"Come on," Raja smiled, "Mr. Kane, we need you next."

　Kane didn't know how long he had been walking in the forest. His head was covered and a bunch of grass leaves were stuffed in his mouth. He could neither see clearly nor speak.

　When his hood was pulled off, a wave of heat hit his face, making him shiver.

　What comes into view is a wasteland.

　"The Deep Rock army was quite efficient. They put out such a large wildfire so quickly."

　Kane turned around and saw a girl with white hair and red eyes standing beside him.

　"You're just complaining that you didn't get a chance, Arianwen," Sigrid muttered.

　"Indeed..." Arianwen nodded. "As soon as we arrived, their main force left. The timing was so precise."

　She turned and looked at Raja, and found that the latter seemed not surprised at all.

　"Singer, where are the people who stayed behind to guard the place?" Raja looked aside.

　"Kill them all," General Singh said with a broad smile, "They are as weak as chickens!"

　"Take over the communications and keep reporting security information to them," Raja said. "Their commander is not a fool. At least, he is aware of our bombing intentions."

　Bombing intention? Kane turned his gaze towards the ground zero and found several people in Free Alliance uniforms digging.

　Where they were digging, a mound-like building was gradually emerging.

　——That was an air-raid shelter.

　"The Mountain Shield, such a perfect protective measure, was actually built by you with funds allocated by Odin Sharma after the Great Drift War."

　Raja walked up to Kane and patted him on the shoulder:

　"Before that, Deep Rock City was founded by the Copper Fork Sect. You know nothing about urban planning, so naturally there are many things you don't know."

　"For example... a secret passage leading to the interior of the city."

　Raja waved his hand, and two soldiers grabbed Kane and took him to the air-raid shelter.

　Kane was already dumbfounded. He guessed what Raja was going to do next and shouted:

　"You can't escape! Commander Ravenson will destroy you!"

　"It will take him at least half an hour to realize you're missing," Raja shook his head. "By the time he realizes what I'm going to do, I'll have already done what I need to do."

　Raja glanced at Alianwen and bowed slightly to her:

　"Miss Alianwen, next, in order to ensure that I can reach the correct future, I need your help."

　"Of course, that's what I'm here to do," said Arianewen.

　She was surprised at Raja's true strength: with such a high density of military forces in Deep Rock, he had brought his people here almost without conflict, captured key figures, and found a secret passage leading to the interior of the city.

　Moksada's active vision allows him to see everything, know all possibilities, and make choices actively.

　The power of foresight... is very strong...

　But watching the boy walk towards the air-raid shelter, Aryanwen recalled what he had said when they first met:

　“When everything becomes known from the unknown, when all the possibilities of the future are upon us, when a person can freely reach the future he or she desires, completely avoiding any obstacles…”

　"So, is he still human?"

　"Miss Aryanwen, omniscience and omnipotence are not a blessing, but a curse."

　curse.

　But he was surrounded by praises, and Aryanwen saw the light in General Singh's eyes and the light in the soldiers' eyes.

　He was called Moksada, the chosen savior who came to save them from suffering.

Chapter 729 Prophet (Part 5) -3k-

　In the dark tunnel, Kane walked forward stiffly, the handcuffs on his wrists reminding him of his identity.

　The deeper he went, the more obvious the faint uneasiness became - he knew that this passage indeed led to Deep Rock City.

　Why does this passage still exist? After the Copper Fork was overthrown, Odin Sharma took over the construction of the city. He should have destroyed all the passages long before the construction of the Mountain Shield!

　Why was a buried air-raid shelter... so conveniently omitted?

　Could it be that this Moksada really has the ability to predict the future...? No... Impossible...

　Whether it was the Great Drift War or the Battle of the Central Hub, he escaped like a drowned dog!

　Kane was praying in his heart, praying that what was waiting for him ahead was a wall, a wall built by Odin Sharma.

　He prayed that the passage before him would never lead to Deep Rock City, and that Commander Ravenson would discover their disappearance early and send people to track them down.

　If we let these lunatics into the city...our good life will be destroyed...

　However, contrary to expectations, after walking in the dark for more than ten minutes, a door appeared in front of everyone.

　The door looked brand new, a stark contrast to the dilapidated air-raid shelter.

　There is a verification device on the side of the door, which looks like some kind of biometric reader.

　"You're confused, aren't you?" Raja said softly. "I can answer your confusion: behind this door is a spatial rift formed by highly concentrated fusion energy, leading directly to the Wisdom Building in the center of Deep Rock City—where your headquarters is located."

　"As for why this door exists, the reason is simple: your commander hopes to have a safe escape route if the city falls."

　Kane's hands were shaking, and he tried hard to turn his head and look directly into Moksadar's eyes that glowed in the darkness.

　"Even so, you can't get through the rift gate," he whispered. "You don't have biometric authentication..."

　“I don’t,” Raja shook his head, “but you do.”

　"...you..."

　"You are the nephew of Commander Ravenson, and you inherited his bloodline." Raja tilted his head slightly, and turned his head to Kane's eyes. "Oh, don't try to deny it. I have never seen a soldier who thinks life is good. Even when you are on guard, you enjoy it, don't you? That's because you know... you know that your current position is just a formality. In the future, you will have a place in the Building of Wisdom and become Commander Ravenson's think tank. In the end, you may even replace him..."

　Kane's legs were shaking, and in the light of the torch, his shadow was like a stalk of wheat swaying in the wind.

　"I...I don't know what you're talking about..." he began shakily.

　He was right about everything, whether it was his life experience or how calm and composed he was while standing guard on the city wall.

　It's not that he knew all this, it's like... he saw it all with his own eyes.

　"Don't worry, you're not going to die yet," Raja patted Kane's shoulder. "We need you to help us get into the Wisdom Building, find the control room that controls the quantum computer, and shut down the mountain shield."

　"You can't find it!" Kane raised his head suddenly, "Impossible... 2323441 quantum computers..."

　"Shut up."

　Sigrid grabbed Kane's head and pressed it against the identifier.

　With a "click" sound, the crack door opened and a faint blue light emerged.

　Raja waved his hand, and everyone walked through the crack door together. The scene before them instantly changed from a dark and gloomy underground tunnel to a bright room.