With a thud, the table was struck by a heavy fist.
"That damn traitor!!!"
Dozle Zabi, the Commander of the Principality of Zeon’s Space Attack Force, who resembled a pointy-headed gorilla, was angrily pounding the table.
On the screen opposite him.
It was Suli giving a speech. Dozle didn't recognize this bastard, but this guy was openly betraying them!
This was Kilian Zabi, the Supreme Commander of the Principality of Zeon, who had devised a decisive attack plan, and it was being revealed just like that.
"Bastard, bastard, bastard!!!"
Under Dozle's furious pounding, the metal table was directly smashed into a flat iron disc. "I will never forgive a traitor!!!"
"Don't let him speak anymore, attack!!!"
Although Dozle appeared crude, he was a meticulous bastard. He keenly sensed that if this "traitor" continued to speak, their Operation British would fail.
Moreover, with such a mole inside.
The Earth Federation would surely try every means to get information, and Revill was not an easy opponent.
"Connect me to the airborne troops, get the MS into battle. I want to shut this traitor's mouth forever!"
Dozle finished speaking, smashing the phone as well.
However, Suli on the screen continued his speech, even revealing the codename of the operation.
"Named, Operation British!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah! Traitor!!!"
The sound of destruction echoed again in Dozle's office, as he wildly smashed things like a raging gorilla.
However, at this moment.
The generals of the Earth Federation Command, watching the emergency news on the screen, broke out in a cold sweat.
"Those Zeon madmen..."
"When they attacked the Side-Colony Satellite area, they used nuclear rocket launchers. Are there too few madmen like that?"
"Stop, stop, stop. This is not the time to argue."
Someone stood up, "The problem now is, what should we do? Let Iphix Island fall?"
The meeting hall immediately fell silent.
"I suggest that the Commander of the Federation Space Fourth Fleet, Vice Admiral Tiam, support Iphix Island!"
"Agreed. Vice Admiral Tiam was originally going to support the Hart Colony Satellite, so supporting Iphix Island is also correct."
"But what if the Zeon fleet blocks them, or what if their plan moves ahead of schedule?"
The meeting hall was once again silent.
Someone suggested, "How about we destroy Iphix Island first!"
But it was immediately refuted.
"What if they switch to another Colony Satellite?"
At this point, all discussions in the meeting hall ceased. Finally, someone suggested:
"Go support them first, and by all means, block Zeon's insane plan. At the same time, send General Revill into action!"
"Agreed!"
"Agreed!"
In such rapidly changing circumstances, in the broadcasting hall of the Central Signal Tower on Iphix Island.
Suli, who had finished revealing "Operation British."
Stood in place, letting out a sigh of relief.
The police had already broken in, but it didn't matter. Suli stared at the glowing numbers on the screen in front of him.
【Worldline activated... Modification rate 07.281%】
【Worldline activated... Modification rate 09.398%】
The modification rate continued to rise.
The constantly refreshing numbers made Suli laugh. He seemed to know what he had done.
If saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda.
He should have become a Buddha by now.
Of course, it could also be a demon, after all, everyone knew they were going to die, and Suli had told them everything in excruciating detail.
Including the winter blocked by the thermal insulation film.
And the circulating air ducts.
Those were things he had seen with his own eyes. Who knew how many people had fallen into despair and collapse.
But it was fine, even if he died, he would drag these people with him!
Suli was handcuffed, and a group of police officers escorted him out. Those who wanted to follow and inquire.
Were fiercely pushed away by the police.
While scolding those who blocked their way, the police officers' faces were pale, and their hands were trembling.
But no matter what, they had to take this "spy" back!
As he was carried out of the hall, Suli saw Zhuo Ya in the crowd, her red business suit quite conspicuous.
Suli deliberately whistled a cheerful tune.
Anyway, he had already profited.
【Worldline activated... Modification rate 12.971%】
The modification rate was still rising.
The waves stirred up by this butterfly of his were truly enormous.
With a bang, the armored vehicle door closed, and Suli casually closed his eyes to rest. He wouldn't die anyway.
There were plenty of people who wanted to know the truth of this matter.
A few hours later.
In the underground area of Iphix Island, at the Secret Police Operations Office, inside a tightly guarded cell.
Suli, still handcuffed, was heartily eating a pork cutlet bowl with chopsticks, and had even asked for two boxes of Chinese cuisine.
Across from him, two unyielding Federation agents stared at Suli with cold eyes, trying to pry information from him.
"I'm full, this pork cutlet bowl is just so-so."
After finishing his meal, Suli threw down his chopsticks and leaned back in his chair with his arms crossed, acting as if he were in his own home.
"Now, can you tell us your position in the Principality of Zeon?"
"Wait."
Suli directly interrupted the questioning, "You give me one bowl of pork cutlet rice, and you expect me to talk? Am I that cheap?"
"Do you have no respect for me at all!"
"You..."
The Federation agent on the left slammed the table, his eyes wide.
Suli leaned back in his chair, "If you dare lay a finger on me, I'll bite off my tongue!"
"Cough, cough."
The Federation agent on the right reached out and pulled his colleague back, "My apologies, Mr. Su Li, it's mainly that Chinese cuisine is hard to come by, but I promise, your next meal will be the best cuisine."
"I also want coffee from Earth in the year 2000."
"No problem."
"I also want a dish made from ant tongues."
"No problem."
"I also want to see the latest female singer's concert."
"I'll have her come perform in person."
Suli tilted his head and looked at him, "Are you that honest? Let's get acquainted, my name is Suli."
"Hello, Mr. Su Li, I am Federation Level 5 Agent Malok. It's a pleasure to talk with you. We guarantee our respect for you, because of your selflessness, the Federation has obtained important intelligence."
Suli then smiled, "But for our safety, it's useless, we will still die in the end, won't we?"
"Well, I can only say the crisis has not been resolved, the shadow of war from the Principality of Zeon still looms over Iphix Island."
Malok continued, "We need your help, Mr. Su Li. We can't find your identity information, which we can only attribute to the secrecy of the Principality of Zeon's intelligence department."
"Wait."
Suli remembered something, "Get me a mirror."
Malok quickly had the agent next to him do it, and in a short while, the mirror was brought to Suli.
Looking at himself in the mirror.
Suli also reached out with a bit of astonishment. The man in the mirror had bright eyes and starry pupils, eyebrows like swords, and resolute lines on his face outlining a calm countenance. His short, dark hair looked exceptionally energetic.
"Alright, what do we talk about next?"
Suli pushed the mirror aside. Handsome was handsome, but he still had things to do.
"We want to know your position in the Zeon intelligence department..."
"Let me state, I am a loyal follower of Zeon Zum Deikun, not a lackey of the Zabi. I deeply understand that the Principality of Zeon has now become a tool for the Zabi's dictatorship."
"This is not what Mr. Deikun wanted to see, nor is it this inhumane war. Of course, they sent me here to silence me, which is why I chose to reveal everything."
Suli spoke his fabricated lies without batting an eye, and he fabricated them very plausibly.
At least Malok and the other Federation agents didn't find any issues, because Zeon Zum Deikun was a famous leader and revolutionary in the Side-3 area where the Principality of Zeon was located.
He was also the main figure who promoted the independence of "Colony Satellite." Even the current "Principality of Zeon" was a war-torn nation created by extreme interpretations of Deikun's ideology.
And the Zabi were the current controllers of the Principality of Zeon.
Plus, Suli said he was also sent to die.
This gave it credibility.
"No need to doubt, you and I are in the same boat, otherwise I wouldn't have announced it on TV."
Suli tapped the table, "Get me a drink."
The Federation agent next to him walked out sullenly and reluctantly. Suli even called out to him from behind.
"I want it cold, the iced kind."
"I understand, but I want to know if you still have channels within the Principality of Zeon. We really need similar intelligence."
Malok laid his cards on the table, "We hope to build an intelligence network through you to understand the internal situation of the Principality of Zeon."
"I'm not sure."
Suli took the drink and took a sip. Carbonation bubbles burst on his tongue. "I don't want to betray my friends' secrets..."
"But you..."
"That'll cost extra!"
Malok's mouth dropped open in shock: "Ah!?"
No, what did he mean, extra cost?
"Yes, extra cost. Those are my flesh and blood, I can only sell them for triple the price, and I also know the inside story of the Zabi Family."
"What is it?" Malok quickly asked.
Suli looked down at the table, "You still don't respect me."
"..."
Malok's face turned purple from holding his breath. He pinched his thigh, a smile appearing on his face, "Mr. Su Li, please wait!"
With that, Malok left with the other Federation agent.
Suli also breathed a sigh of relief.
He paid attention to the numbers on the light screen.
【Worldline activated... Modification rate 29.375%】
The rate of increase slowed down, it should be close to a result. Suli was a little nervous, he was really looking forward to what would happen when the numbers stopped.
He had pushed it this far.
He wouldn't lose out, would he?
Just as Suli was nervously pondering, the door was pushed open. Suli looked over and saw it wasn't the Federation agents.
It was a woman with a full figure, long black hair cascading over her shoulders like a waterfall, and a red nightgown that set off her fair skin.
Her appearance, strikingly similar to Momoe Yamaguchi, made Suli pause, like pure white moonlight falling on a rose.
Upon closer inspection, it was Zhuo Ya, whom he had carjacked earlier in the day, looking at him with a hint of fear, her face still bearing some light makeup.
"What's the meaning of this? A honey trap? Is this how you test your cadres?" Suli pushed his chair away in annoyance and stood up.
The handcuffs on his wrist jingled.
"My apologies, I dragged you into this."
Suli stood up and said apologetically. Zhuo Ya glanced at him, then spit a key out of her mouth. She used the key to unlock Suli's handcuffs and then held his hand.
"Is everything you said true?" Zhuo Ya asked urgently, "Everything you said on TV?"
"Yes..."
Suli lowered his head, rubbing the marks on his wrist. "Not a single word is false. Zeon will indeed do that."
Suddenly, Zhuo Ya opened her arms and hugged Suli. Her soft body invigorated Suli, but then he realized.
Wasn't this a trap?
"Mr. Su Li, we will turn off the surveillance system here. We just want to show that we can be trusted."
Malok's voice came from outside.
"But the Federation isn't trustworthy..."
Suli muttered softly, "How did they threaten you?"
"They didn't."
Zhuo Ya's face flushed as she hugged Suli tightly. "I just wanted to see you, my hero. You said you would save the world, be the only one to go against the flow, and you did it. You're so handsome!"
Praised by a beautiful woman like this, Suli couldn't help but let a smile spread across his face.
"Actually, it's not that amazing, it's just..."
"No, if you hadn't said anything, we would all die. Although the situation hasn't changed now, we won't sit idly by and wait for death."
Zhuo Ya let go of him, looking into Suli's eyes gently.
"I believe in you, my hero."
Saying that, Zhuo Ya leaned against Suli's chest, two clear tears falling onto Suli's clothes, and asked softly:
"We won't die, right?"
"That's right!"
Suli's hand rested on Zhuo Ya's shoulder, pulling her into his embrace, and he nodded seriously, "We won't die!"
【Worldline activated... Modification rate 30.073%】
【Hidden Trait: Newtype!】
