Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Half a year later.
Death Star Number Three Domain Combat Team, manor.
Although it was already winter, the Former Days Supply Area was located in the tropics. There was no snow all year round, and the effects of the four seasons were not as obvious as in Star City.
When woke up early in the morning, Feng Qi washed up and left his residence, walking towards the office building.
It was drizzling outside, and the sky was filled with dark clouds that rumbled.
Along the way, there were fruit trees.
The manor of the Death Star Number Three Domain Combat Team was very unique.
There were all kinds of fruit trees planted in the manor. No matter what season it was, there were fruit trees that could bloom and bear fruit.
Before being possessed by the owner of the fog, Wang Yi had also reclaimed a field behind the manor and spent a large amount of resources to nurture it, such as watering with spiritual water, spiritual plant powder, and other spiritual substances.
She even set up an array formation around the field that could automatically absorb the Spiritual Qi of the outside world.
After five years of cultivation, this field already had the characteristics of a spiritual field. The quality of the plants planted here was extremely high, and it could even be used to plant and nurture many low-level spiritual plants.
The environment inside the Dead Star manor was like a green farm.
The owner of the fog had explained the reason to Feng Qi in this regard.
Through reading some of Wang Yi’s memories, it learned that Wang Yi’s father was a fruit farmer, and the environment she grew up in made her have special feelings for orchards.
After becoming the commander, she had thought of turning the environment into a green garden.
Actually, Feng Qi had always been puzzled about Wang Yi’s betrayal of humanity.
Wang Yi was a character who was recorded in the textbook.
After graduating from the academy, she had always been fighting on the frontline. Logically speaking, a warrior like her had an incomparably firm will. How could she betray humans for benefits?
This was what the owner of the fog said to answer this question.
“People don’t like real heroes,” he said.
This is because the heroes in their understanding are always filled with fighting spirit and have a will as hard as steel. They would definitely not retreat because of any setbacks. They are great figures who would only advance towards the goal they have set.
But that isn’t the case in reality.
Heroes are also humans and have their own feelings. They would be lost at certain moments and even question the future.
Wang Yi was the same.
In the past, she stood firmly on the side of humans.
Until one day, she was cursed by a domain creature during a domain field operation. Her face was disfigured and her strength was damaged.
At that time, she was immersed in the pain and torture of the curse every day.
At her time of greatest despaired, it was not her companions who stood beside her, but the black shadow faction.
It broke the curse for her and gave her promise and hope.
At this moment, Wang Yi could not overcome the struggle in her heart and chose to throw herself into the darkness.
It was also thanks to the support of the black shadow faction that she could reach where she was today and become the commander of the Death Star Number Three Domain Combat Team.
After learning of Wang Yi’s experience, Feng Qi sighed inwardly.
However, he did not agree with what the owner of the fog said.
Heroes are also humans. They would feel lost at times.
He did not deny that.
However, this was also a test on the path of growth. If one could not overcome it, there was no need to talk about determination.
The memory of multiple sacrifice timelines made him understand one thing.
People would only cheer for the hero when he reached the peak of the mountain, but they would set countless obstacles in his path. They would constantly drag him down and throw stones at him to stop him from advancing.
This was an external test, but even more so, a test of one’s own heart.
Whether the determination in one’s heart was really as firm as he thought, he would get the answer at this moment.
Wang Yi had clearly failed her own test.
As for the so-called struggle and pain, in Feng Qi’s opinion, were nothing more than an explanation and comfort after making a choice for herself.
Think about the great historical figures.
Which one of them did not complete their transcendence in a difficult situation and bring hope to the world in despair?
After learning of Wang Yi’s growth process, he understood that Wang Yi’s reputation was only given to her by the black shadow faction behind the Science and Technology Research Institute.
The real her was not worthy of being written in history textbooks.
In the end, she was merely a puppet.
Upon careful thought, it made sense. The black shadow faction would not come into contact with those with strong wills at all.
Being targeted by the black shadow faction could only prove that one was considered to have willpower and could be easily recruited.
After walking for a while, raindrops drenched his clothes.
However, Feng Qi ignored that.
When he arrived at the office building, he walked into the hall. At the same time, his mental power seeped out of his body and drained the water on his clothes.
The warriors who met him along the way would greet him respectfully.
Feng Qi nodded in response.
The Death Star Number Three Domain Combat Team led by the owner of fog was several times more efficient than before.
He had to admit that the owner of the fog, who had once been the clan leader, had a way with its subordinates.
After the owner of the fog restructured the combat team, his work had become much easier. The rewards and punishments in the battle were now clear, and the discipline was extremely strong.
When he arrived at the commander’s office, he pushed the door open and entered.
He went to his desk and sat down. He picked up the latest combat intelligence document and began to flip through it.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
He immediately turned his gaze to the computer in front of the office table. The surveillance image from the camera at the office door was there.
When Feng Qi saw a familiar figure, a smile appeared on his face.
“No way in.”
Upon hearing this, the door of the room was pushed open.
At this moment, the figure who came in took off the mask on its face, and the familiar purple hair and purple eyes appeared.
“I’m back.”
As it spoke, the owner of the fog walked to the desk and sat down..
