Chapter 1880: Trilogy

"Still no news from Team Lin?"

"No, Deng Xiang only knows that the one on the moon is Team Lin, and the solar eruption might also be..."

"Damn it, what the hell is Team Lin trying to do? He can't possibly want to blow up the sun and kill that bunch of bastards, right? Mom! I don't want to become roasted bear!"

"I don't know... The global conference isn't far off; if Team Lin still doesn't come back, our arrangements..."

Inside the command hall, Zhang Tie stood on the command platform overlooking the entire combat center, irritably scratching his bald head, his big palm-like hands crushing the railing in front of him into a pulp.

Watching the red dots light up one after another on the global electronic map, he grew more anxious the more he looked.

"Zhang Ge! I believe Team Lin definitely has something more important to do..! You don't need to be too anxious either; Team Lin might show up soon!"

Standing beside Xiong Hanzi, Gao Tian gave a wry smile to comfort him.

The battle plan had been finalized; although rushed, thanks to Zhuanxu's powerful computing ability, they had managed to prepare everything.

All of Long An's troops had fully assembled; within the entire Linjiang theater, they could accommodate over seven million Awakened Ones troops and up to twenty million logistical forces. At any cost, they could even achieve universal conscription, drafting tens of millions!

In the eyes of outsiders, Long An appeared to have abandoned all its base zones.

But only they knew this was an unprecedented war! A war where one stands against a hundred, where Long An alone single-handedly challenges the global 240,000 safe zones—an epic-tier war!

And all of this awaits only Lin An's command!

"Not in a hurry? I'm not in a hurry to fight! I'll definitely wait for Team Lin to come back! But damn it! Have you seen what that brat Andre came up with?! The global conference! The global broadcast!"

"Damn it, just seeing his face makes me angry! And those Soviet Russia folks, what did they say that you didn't hear?! We haven't even declared war, yet they've expelled us from Earth!"

The alloy railing in his hands felt like dough; Zhang Tie grew angrier as he spoke, his bear eyes staring wide and oval.

Only two hours remained until the global conference.

Meanwhile, the North American theater, which calls itself the New Federation, spared no expense in using a large amount of system props to launch a global broadcast.

In their words, the New Federation represented by the North American theater will unite global high-level forces to jointly resist the apocalypse! Andre will also become a world leader, guiding human civilization alongside the gods!

As for Long An and Lin An themselves?

Sorry, that's a cancer on humanity, and it should be eradicated!

"Andre's methods are indeed strong. I also don't know what he actually grasps, able to unite refugees and all war zones in such a short time..."

"I always feel that he might truly have some higher existence behind him. Otherwise there's no reason not to fear Team Lin!"

With worry in his eyes, Gao Tian subconsciously looked toward the already-started global broadcast.

It must be said, the conference that Andre put together by uniting the global fourth stage is indeed grand in scale.

Although he had absolute confidence in Lin An, without having personally experienced fifth-stage combat, Gao Tian also didn't know whether Lin An truly had the confidence to oppose the existence behind Andre.

(Perhaps Team Lin also took this into account and is preparing something?)

"Damn it, after you said that, I also find it strange."

"You say Andre isn't dead? Although he initially faked his death, where did Team Lin's lover run off to? Fiona that big-breasted girl, I remember she clearly..."

"Clearly what?"

Without waiting for Zhang Tie to mutter softly, a voice seemingly emerging from the void suddenly sounded.

As the voice fell, the entire team members jerked their heads back, their eyes full of shock.

"Team Lin!?"

"Holy shit, Team Lin!?"

He swallowed his saliva.

Only seeing his whole body still emitting a large amount of heat, as if he had just walked out of flames, Lin An gave a light laugh, then casually removed his mask and looked at the panicked Xiong Hanzi with a half-smile.

"What are you still standing there for? Prepare for pre-battle mobilization."

"The conference opens in two hours? The global broadcast? That saves me some trouble."

He gave a light laugh.

The portal behind him slowly closed, and a surge of lightning rippled across Lin An's body surface, instantly dispersing the heat on his skin.

Like someone caught red-handed after doing something wrong, Zhang Tie shrank his neck and immediately obediently shut his mouth. Unlike the others, who after their surprise had too much to say, in his mind, as long as Lin An returned, everything would be accomplished!

"Team Lin! Shall we start fighting? Which unit are you following? Are you going with me to take on North America first?"

Eager to try.

Without waiting for Zhang Tie to lick his face planning to say something, Wen Ya beside him couldn't help but look at Lin An with some worry.

"Lin An, are we really going to war?"

Although, according to Zhuanxu's calculations, we can simultaneously attack all countries, and the defensive forces during the conference are also empty, our numbers are still at a disadvantage.

According to the satellite images Deng Xiang sent back earlier, the high-level officials of those war zones had actually already prepared defenses against our teleportation surprise attack.

I suspect they may have already laid traps waiting for us! They might also have teleportation abilities!

She couldn't help but want to voice her worried question.

Although Wen Ya knows Lin An's strength is extremely strong, he is ultimately just one person. With Long An's forces dispersed to simultaneously attack so many war zones, it's truly too risky.

"Worried that those fourth-stage forces will return to reinforce?"

Lin An's gaze was calm as he looked at Wen Ya's tense expression, inwardly shaking his head.

Although he had told the entire team his true combat strength, it was obvious that in Wen Ya and their understanding, it was still hard to grasp just how strong he actually was.

Although he informed the whole squad of his true combat strength, it was obvious that, in Wen Ya and their understanding, it was still difficult to comprehend just how strong he had become.

All who participate in the conference as fourth-stage will not return.

As for the fifth-stage behind Andre?

Before everyone could even stare in shock, they realized his intention.

The next second, Lin An put his mask back on and slowly vanished before everyone's eyes.

Before the crowd could even be stunned, they realized his intention.

The next second, Lin An put the mask back on and slowly disappeared before everyone.

"Just a bunch of trash."

"If they dare to come..."

"No matter how many come, I'll kill that many."

"Staring blankly at the air where Lin An had disappeared, Zhang Tie was the first to snap back to reality, his heart jolted violently, unable to help but fill his eyes with envy:"

"Damn, Lin Dui is still so imposing..!"

"Based on what Lin Dui said, he's planning to go to Egypt himself and kill those bastards!?"

"At the same time."

"Inside Chu An's study."

"Facing the empty chair, Lin An, as if facing Chu An himself, after a brief silence, muttered softly."

"Chu An.."

"I don't know if my train of thought is right; to be honest, this might be the hardest decision I've had to make since my rebirth."

"Belief..."

"Is the belief I hold truly good...?"

"His head bowed low, utterly unlike the confidence he showed before Zhang Tie and the others, at this moment Lin An gazed complexly at the pen on the desk."

"He didn't know why Chu An had written so much about faith, but when it came to the crucial condensation of belief, not a single word remained."

"It was as if it was certain he would understand what kind of belief to condense."

"What I must do.."

"Lin An slowly closed his eyes, after a long silence, as if making up his mind, he picked up the pen."

"The pen tip scratched."

"Completely different from what Zhang Tie and the others had guessed, what he truly intends to do next will likely surpass everyone's imagination."

"Hum"

"Having written what he had decided in his heart, Lin An turned and left without hesitation, vanishing instantly from the spot."

"Whoosh"

"The wind blew past."

"A few seconds later, all that could be seen was a line of neat text appearing on the snow-white paper that had been blown onto the ground."

"And the content left on it was:"

"Move mountains!"

"Reclaim the sea!"

"Slay the gods!"

"Call my true name!"