Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

Space folded and the teleportation door appeared.

Kang De carried many bags on his back. He had a gasoline generator in his left hand and a gasoline can in his right. He also carried three gas tanks on his back. There was a handmade radio in a very suspicious shape hanging on his chest. A large amount of ammunition and firearms were also stuffed into the few bags that he took advantage of. He walked out valiantly.

It was a low-quality version of Death Stranding.

It had to be said that if he walked on the streets of Earth in this outfit, he would probably be shot in the head by the armed police uncle who had rushed over.

After returning, Kang De immediately looked around warily. There was no one else in the room.

Nice.

He placed the things in his hand in the corner one by one and stretched his body. He placed the gasoline generator on the ground and placed the radio transmitter on the table.

He prepared to let the radio waves fly in the sky of the quiet and blue alternate world.

However, in the next moment, his movements froze.

If anyone else was here, they would definitely cry out in surprise, because Kang De's right eye shone with a golden light. There were continuously changing lines and patterns in his eye. Endless complicated multifaceted bodies circled and evolved, endless and outlining the cornerstone of the world's existence.

This symbolized that the spatial divine power from Akatum was operating.

Kang De turned to look at the place where he had returned to the other world. The light and pattern in his eyes kept changing. He was deep in thought, then revealed a look of realization.

"I roughly understand the ability related to spatial divine power I obtained…"

The ability brought about by the divine power of time was Time Acceleration.

As for space…

"It's a little unnecessary and weak…"

Kang De looked amused. He stretched out his hand, and the power of space surged. The power of the source of the world transformed into a state that Kang De could understand, just as the divine power of time materialized into a clock.

He saw an anchor point, a coordinate, and a door appearing in his hand.

"I can set the teleportation point…" Kang De muttered, "Set the coordinates of the next time I transmigrate to the white fog world and return to the other world… This might be the reason why I teleported to Hong San…"

"…"

How should he put it?

It was a little pointless but it could not be said to be useless.

This was a useful skill for escaping.

The current teleportation mechanism was that he would teleport from here and return here. If he encountered a powerful enemy, such as hiding in the white fog world, although the enemy could not find him, when the time was up, he would be forced to teleport back. If the enemy did not leave, it would be f*cking terrible.

For example, if he carried out some mission to infiltrate the enemy's base camp, if he was discovered and hid in the white fog world, when the time came and he returned, he would still be in the enemy's base camp and would still be discovered.

However, if he had set the teleportation anchor point elsewhere in advance, he could completely escape. The enemy would not know how he ran even if they wanted to.

From this point, it was still very useful.

However…

"So weak."

It was still so weak.

Compared to the ability, Time Acceleration, which could clearly increase combat strength, this could only be used to escape.

"Don't you have any more practical abilities?"

Kang De sighed, "Teleportation, blink, dimensional slash, spatial confinement…"

However, it was useless to complain anymore. Kang De composed himself and lit the lights in the house. He squatted on the ground and skillfully pulled the gasoline generator. A low sound slowly sounded.

He turned on the generator and used the radio. He had done this process more than 300 times and was very familiar with it.

However, the target of this call was not the motherland, relatives, and compatriots he yearned for.

"Can you hear me? I'm Kang De. There's a problem with the teleportation. I've arrived in Valentine City. The elf army is attacking, and the city gate is sealed. I can't go out and can only let you try to rush over."

"Be careful along the way and don't be discovered by the elves. I asked the people here for a map and deduced your general location. You should advance northwest. The exact angle is…"

"As for how to determine the exact location, from now on, I'll send it every once in a while. I hope your radio station can determine the strength and location of the signal."

"In addition, I'll take light angle measurements during the day to provide auxiliary information. It should be able to help. This is a little difficult. You have to travel alone. I think we have to learn enough lessons this time and find more convenient communication methods. Every accident will bring new lessons and experiences. It's always been like this."

"Don't be anxious, don't worry. Stay calm and vigilant at all times. I'm very safe. Even if the fastest situation happens, I have enough ability to protect myself and even escape. You have to be careful along the way. After all, you're much more eye-catching than me… Remember, don't believe it easily."

"I look forward to reuniting with you. I hope you can receive this message. I'm here. I'm waiting."

"Over."

Hearing the rustling in his earpiece, Kang De fell silent.

A moment later, he shook his head. "What an unpleasant memory and mood."

In the white fog world, he had made more than 300 idiotic calls. The hopeless wait was the craziest… He did not know if his iron son could receive this message.

However, it did not matter.

Even if he did not, he could still step out of this siege.

However… he might be looking forward to doing more.

Kang De composed himself and began to repeat.

At this moment, it was already late at night. The empty ground was silent. In the deep valley, the sound of metal colliding sounded. The Autobot rose from the ground, and its eyes lit up with a blue dark light.

"Roger that."

It used its hands and feet to climb to the top of the valley. Gravel rolled to the ground as it rustled. The newborn Autobot looked into the distance. The horizon was dark and filled with the unknown.

"Northwest, Valentine City. Be careful and don't believe anyone easily."

Its voice was calm and powerful. "Roll out."

It had indeed received the first wave that crossed the continent.

At the same time, west of the central border of Valentine City, a camp was stationed in the forested land of the Calonia Heights. It was already late at night, and most people were already asleep. The awake ones were the guards patrolling the night and the energetic fellows who were still looking for fun.

This camp was not small and the layout of the camp was quite orderly. From the inside out, the tents were from large to small, and their status was from high to low. In the tent in the center lived the leader of this team.

They were experts who suppressed everyone with martial strength and made the proudest gladiators and wild mages bow down to them. They had the authority to speak for themselves in this team. Countless tragic corpses consolidated the reputation of the leader, and it made the followers even more respectful and fanatical. People with different thoughts joined this team and surrounded the powerful leader. They fawned, revered, obeyed, and calculated.

There was an extremely spacious empty space around the central tent. No one dared to chat and laugh here. Even the roughest barbarian had to raise his voice and speak softly when he passed nearby.

However, on this silent night, a certain voice suddenly sounded from the leader's tent.

Accompanied by a light rustling sound, the content was also a little blurry.

"I'm Kang De…"

"Valentine City…"

"Elven troops…"

"Be careful…"

"I'm here…"

The two people passing not far away stopped.

"Eh…" One of them said uncertainly, "There's a man's voice in Boss's tent."

"Men?" Another person pushed him, "What are you dreaming about? How can there be a man in Boss's tent? Have you forgotten? Who was the last person who openly wooed her? It was poor Rhun. He knelt down and wooed her in front of everyone, but in the end, he was plastered to the ground. He could not clean it up even after using a shovel a few times. He could beat her up like that with a stick. The few people who followed him were all beaten to death…"

When that person heard this, he shivered. When he thought of the previous scene, the dinner in his stomach wanted to run out. He shook his head, "That's true… Boss only thinks of that gigolo called Kang De. It's really strange. A Cathayan is the husband of the Princess of Goethe. Boss insisted on finding him. D*mn, I also want to see how handsome a man is to be remembered by Boss and the Princess of Goethe…"

"You'll see him soon."

His companion lowered his voice and said, "Why do you think we're walking south? It's because yesterday, Boss sensed something and immediately ordered the entire team to set off. In my opinion, Boss must…"

At this moment, light lit up in the direction of the central tent.

In the next moment, the bell that represented the summoning of the officers hurriedly sounded.

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