Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

"...Report, Flint replacement is complete!"

At the engine injection port, Wang Xuebin instantly opened his star-like eyes, and asked in a deep voice:

"Yes... Are you downsizing?"

"...Mr. Han's status is unknown!"

"...Hoo...I see...Wang Lei, can you light the fire normally?"

"……no problem!"

Not far from the control center, Wang Lei raised his head with an extremely resolute expression. Behind him, at some point, there were already people standing!

"Captain Wang, this is the Russian rescue team. You have rescued our hometown. Now, it's our turn to help you!"

"Captain Wang, this is Pakistan..."

"...Legendary Captain, this is Myanmar..."

"...Thailand, Sawadhika..."

"……Kazakhstan……"

"……Cambodia……"

Hearing the thanks one after another, the corners of Wang Xuebin's mouth couldn't help curling up, he slowly closed his eyes, knelt down on one knee, raised his hand and slapped down hard.

A wave of air gushed out, accumulating dust that covered the sky and the sun, and spread out for more than thirty miles.

Immediately afterwards, there were streaks of stars invisible to the naked eye, with the palm as the center, rapidly spreading towards the fuselage of the engine.

"... Hehe... Thank you very much, next, it's up to us! Rescue operations, start!"

"Roger that!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's order, Li Yiyi slammed a red button hard!

"start up!"

Swish!

In an instant, the huge ion flame of the engine turned into a puff of blue smoke and dissipated.

In space, Liu Peiqiang sat on the seat, gritted his teeth, and operated the buttons one by one.

"The coordinates have been located, the communication frequency band is 001-01, connected to the Sulawesi secondary communication network, the entire frequency band covers the surrounding area, and the rescue plan is shared. Each rescue team adjusts the near wood point..."

'Boom! '

One after another, the steering engines changed the original jet direction, and in an instant, the earth trembled and slowly rotated.

"ignition!!!"

"...3! 2! 1! Push!"

With the concerted efforts of countless people, the firing pin weighing [-] tons slammed into Flint like a toy.

'Boom! '

In an instant, a beam of light pierced through the sky!

Chapter 8 Choose Hope

"... Ten thousand... Twenty thousand... Thirty thousand... Forty thousand..."

Looking at the data on the information platform, the Flint model in Li Yiyi's hand was almost rubbed with sparks, big drops of sweat were overflowing, and his glasses became blurred because of this.

In the control center, Wang Lei rushed in with a group of exhausted but proud smiling people, and fell down on the ground full of dust and gravel. Looking at Li Yiyi, he asked wearily:

"...Successful...?"

"...Wait a little longer...wait a little longer...it will definitely succeed!"

Hearing Wang Lei's question, Li Yiyi, who was worried, couldn't help being startled, swallowed hard, and murmured in a low voice with a hoarse voice.

A pair of eyes fixed on the screen, for fear of missing any important data.

"... [-]... [-]... [-]... [-]... [-]... long, long, long!!! Long, long!!!"

Li Yiyi roared in a low voice, looking at Li Yiyi, everyone including Wang Lei froze their smiles on their faces, and all of them had an ominous premonition...

Suddenly, the screen

"...Two hundred kilometers...just two hundred fucking kilometers, grandpa! Dad! Grandfather! I beg you, just a little longer, just a little bit!"

Looking at the stagnant data on the screen, Li Yiyi burst into tears and fell to his knees, curled up, twitching one after another.

"... a little longer... a little... just a little..."

Li Yiyi murmured uncontrollably, his eyes that were originally full of passion gradually lost their luster.

In the control center, after hearing Li Yiyi's words, everyone lost hope and collapsed on the ground, breathing in but not out, like a walking dead...

'Drip~'

The ear-piercing beep sounded, and an emerald green fuzzy human-shaped influence projected in front of everyone's eyes, speaking in a mechanical voice without the slightest emotion, and said lightly:

"...Unfortunately, this plan was proposed by a team of Israeli scientists seven hours ago. According to Xiaoyu's simulation calculations, the success rate is basically zero!

But considering the series of great miracles created by Captain Changhe, both the coalition government and Xiaoyu are willing to believe in him again!

In fact, the result this time has exceeded Xiaoyu's expectations. Among Xiaoyu's many calculations, even the most ideal one is [-] kilometers away from the tipping point!

I have to admit that Captain Changhe is indeed a hero who can bring miracles to people, but unfortunately, miracles have not favored mankind..."

In the roaring transport vehicle, Han Ziang, who was lying paralyzed on the ground, raised his eyelids with difficulty, and glanced at the scarlet sky listlessly, his lips trembled, and he turned his head powerlessly...

"...for God's sake...please...please...open your eyes and see your people..."

At the engine injection port, Wang Xuebin, who had lightly closed his eyes, opened them helplessly, bowed his head and let out a long sigh, frowning slightly.

"...The activation technique...doesn't work..."

As he spoke, he looked up at the blood-red sky, and slowly stood up.

"...After all... it's still a little bit close..."

A little bit... How could it be a little bit worse?