Chapter 319 The Traitor is Me

San Francisco.

In the secret camp of the Forgotten Cemetery.

A group of reincarnations dressed in different styles are having a meeting.

The person sitting in the first seat was Laust.

The alchemist looked very proud and said with a smile:

"Many people fall into a misconception."

"Why do we have to contact the pioneers of the other world? Why do we have to rely on them to advance the major events of the plot line?"

"We don't need it, guys."

"We just need to kill all the plot characters who can stop the monsters from coming to Earth."

"In other words, we don't have to worry about what the pioneers in the other world are planning, whether it's monster upgrades or new wormholes. We just need to wreak havoc on Earth. No matter what plan the PPDC wants to implement, we will destroy it. Isn't that simple enough?"

"So I said, although the final winner of this plot line is the human race, they seem to be a camp that won easily, but in fact, for us players, the pioneer camp is easier than the human camp."

The reincarnationists present all nodded and agreed with it.

The Pacific Rim universe is just like the Resident Evil universe, a science fiction universe with a serious bias. The Resident Evil universe only focuses on biochemical technology, while the mecha technology in the Pacific Rim universe is very advanced, including plasma, nuclear fusion, gravity lasso, and various black technologies... However, the individual combat power of individual soldiers is very poor, and basically remains at the level of the real world. The individual combat power levels of many reincarnation worlds can beat the Pacific Rim universe.

As for helping alien pioneers colonize the earth, will it lead to the death of all humans in the Pacific Rim universe?

What does the reincarnations in this level have to do with? They are nothing but local natives, or to put it bluntly, a group of fictional NPCs. If they can't even prepare themselves mentally, how can they play the reincarnation world?

Beef tastes good, but killing cows is cruel - then I'll just not watch it. There's a saying that goes, "A gentleman stays away from the kitchen." The reincarnators are very good at self-psychological construction.

Lauster turned on the projector, pointed at the two pictures side by side in the slide, and said,

"We just need to kick this troublesome guy out of PPDC and drive him out of the Shattered Dome Base in Xiangjiang, and the rest will be easy."

One was a wanted image provided by a perfect human being, showing a handsome warrior wearing power armor without a helmet, with a scar on the bridge of his nose.

The other is a candid photo taken from inside the Broken Dome Base, showing a well-mannered man in a suit and white coat, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses.

They are all the same person.

When talking about the man in the picture, Lauster's face twitched subconsciously and he gritted his teeth for some reason, but he managed to conceal it well in the end.

The black snake Naden is also here.

He looked at the familiar man in the projection, feeling secretly bitter in his heart... To be honest, Naden didn't want to be an enemy of Qingshan. His experience in the Marvel Comics Universe was still vivid in his mind. Across him were the Lanterns with blue and green lanterns, and the blacklight virus Lev Alexandros.

This can help Qingshan turn the tide.

He still hasn't figured out how Qingshan turned defeat into victory. In Naiden's mind, he is an extremely powerful being with a deep mind and great wisdom, almost like a demon.

But the camps are in opposition and we have no choice.

"Black Snake Naden!"

Hearing someone suddenly calling his name, Naden quickly looked up and found that Laust was looking at him.

"The alienation plan has been successfully implemented. The PPDC is reviewing all personnel. Soon that guy will be kicked out of the Hong Kong Broken Dome Base."

Laust stared into Naden's eyes and said word by word:

"Then it's up to you, Mr. Naden. It is said that the soldiers from the Special Forces Universe are very good at stealth assassinations. Snake Eyes, White Phantom, Scarlet Twins... Even I have heard of their names. With the help of both inside and outside forces, it should be no problem for them to deal with just a few ordinary humans... right?"

"No… no problem."

Naden felt inexplicably guilty.

"This is the target list."

Laust pressed a document under his palm and pushed it across the table.

Naden flipped open the book and saw:

1. Cai Tiantong

2. Hermann Gottlieb

3. Newton Gassler

4. Raleigh Beckett

5. Mori Mako

6. Stark Pentecost

…

Every engineer, scientist, and pilot with a name in the original story was on Laust's assassination list, even Marshal Pantecost, who was about to die of radiation poisoning, was not spared. Naden continued to flip through the pages and saw the name "Shao Liwen".

Lauster explained calmly:

"At this point in time, it is not yet the turn of Shao Liwen and her Shaw Industries to show their strength, but just in case, we should kill her to avoid any unnecessary trouble."

"However, Shao Liwen is in Shanghai, not in Hong Kong. Someone else is responsible for assassinating her. You don't have to worry about it."

The characters in Hasbro's GI Joe universe are roughly the same level as the Punisher, Deadpool, and Deathstroke in other American comic universes - the limits of human beings without any physical enhancement. Add in some cool black technology: invisible cloaks, exoskeletons, sonic guns, etc., and it's not a big problem for them to deal with a group of scientists and pilots.

Naden nodded.

Although I don't want to go against Qingshan, but...

Things have come to this point and we have no choice.

The arrow is on the string and must be shot.

Taking one last look at the photos on the list, Black Snake Naden memorized them firmly in his mind, twisted his neck to stretch his muscles, and said,

"Leave it to me."

......

Hong Kong Broken Dome Base.

In the office, Fu Qinghai sat in front of two men in military uniforms, Marshal Panticost and General Quan.

"Dr. Fu Shan."

Marshal Pantecost spoke first:

"Considering your contribution to the PPDC, we chose not to hold the interrogation in those one-way glass interrogation rooms. I don't think you deserve such treatment."

What do you mean?

Fu Qinghai raised his eyebrows.

He didn't realize the problem at this moment.

Pantecost calmly took out a document and read it out:

"Born on January 19, 1998 in Toronto, Canada, an only child, both parents are workers... This is your family information, but we can't find your home address in Toronto, and your neighbors also said they have no impression of you."

Fu Qinghai was about to speak when Panticost raised his hand to interrupt him:

"The monster invasion has caused confusion in government statistics in many places. Perhaps your family situation is special, so it is normal that the information is wrong, but please listen to me."

Pantecost continued reading:

"Graduated from Stanford University, and as of 2022, has obtained six doctoral degrees... We have checked all the doctoral degree awarding information as well as your graduation thesis and related research directions. They are all normal and reasonable."

These were all forged by Qing Ming. She hacked into the databases of Stanford University and related academic information websites and fabricated an almost flawless resume for Fu Qinghai.

"But... from 2022 to 2023, he taught at MIT and later worked at Shaw Industries."

"We asked someone in Massachusetts to go to MIT and ask for your identity information. Strangely, the academic system clearly has your relevant information and teaching records, but no faculty member in the entire college knows you, and no student has ever taken your class."

Pentecost raised his head:

"Fu Shan, Doctor... I don't even know if this name and title are real. Maybe you need to explain all this to me and General Quan."

"Tsk…"

Fu Qinghai smacked his lips in embarrassment.

At this moment, all the words in Fu Qinghai's heart turned into a word of "Ma Ma Pi", and he didn't know whether he should say it or not.

Marshal Panticost and General Quan, at this moment, both stared at Fu Qinghai, trying to read something from his expression, timidity, panic, surprise? None.

Fu Qinghai looked very distressed.

Explain, how to explain?

The Pacific Rim Universe opens for the first time. This is not the kind of place that the Marvel main universe is used to the existence of reincarnations.

Fu Qinghai sighed helplessly.

He was not worried about his own safety. Even if the power armor was not with him, Fu Qinghai's strength could still ensure his safety. Moreover, Marshal Panticost and General Quan obviously did not seem to be going to use force, and their attitude was respectful and polite.

Fu Qinghai looked at the two of them and said slowly,

"Marshal, General, it is really difficult for me to explain my true identity. Although I know that I shouldn't answer questions with questions, I still want to ask you a question."

"Are the material formulas and new technologies I provided useful?"

Pantecost nodded in agreement:

"It worked."

"Is the medicine I provided to treat radiation damage useful?"

Pantecost had to admit:

"it works."

Regarding anti-radiation and radiation-eliminating drugs, Panticost personally tested that they were effective, and his condition had improved significantly. Fu Qinghai also knew this because he had received a point reward prompt for achieving milestone events in the reincarnation world stage.

Fu Qinghai spread his hands:

"Then the question is, if I am a monster believer, if I am a cultist of that damn war demon god... why would I do this?"

"Is the combat effectiveness of the PPDC's mecha hunters stronger?"

"I hope the commander of PPDC is in better health?"

Faced with Fu Qinghai's question, Marshal Panticost and General Quan looked at each other and were speechless.

Fu Qinghai casually raised his hand, and a cup of coffee placed on the desk in the distance, along with the tray, floated steadily across the air and landed in Fu Qinghai's palm. Steam was still coming out of the cup, and not a drop of liquid had spilled.

This scene stunned the two people in front of him.

Fu Qinghai took a sip of coffee and said calmly:

"As you can see, I don't actually belong to this universe. I admit that those identities are fake, but my stance on fighting monsters will not change because of my true identity. The two officers should perhaps consider this carefully."

After he finished speaking, Fu Qinghai put down his coffee cup and crossed his legs.

At that moment, Pantecost and General Quan realized at the same time:

The aura of the young man in front of him suddenly changed. He was still dressed in black-framed glasses and a white coat, but he no longer looked like a knowledgeable and gentle scientist. Instead, he suddenly turned into a commander who held great power, commanded thousands of troops, and was decisive in killing.

Even Panticost had a vague feeling:

that aura of power and authority... the number of troops that the other party could command was probably more than the total number of personnel in the heyday of PPDC.

A strike cruiser has tens of thousands of crew members, not to mention that Fu Qinghai has an entire fleet.

Fu Qinghai's question did make sense. Panticost fell into deep thought, weighing the pros and cons and making a difficult decision. Finally, he looked up at Fu Qinghai and said slowly:

"Dr. Fu Shan, we all know your contribution to PPDC without you having to tell us. We must thank you for what you have done. Although your identity is forged, I assure you that you will not be accused of anything. Now is the critical moment when the nuclear attack wormhole plan is about to be launched. I hope you... I hope you can leave here immediately."

"If the plan can be implemented smoothly, the wormhole can be blown up successfully, and the monster threat can be resolved, and if you are still willing to cooperate with us afterwards, PPDC will always keep its doors open to you."

To sum it up in four words: play it safe.

"I see."

Fu Qinghai sighed and stood up.

What else could he do? He was a reincarnation in the human camp, and he couldn't hold Marshal Panticost hostage and force him.

…

Fu Qinghai was packing his personal belongings in the exclusive dormitory for scientific researchers.

Actually, there was nothing much to pack. All the odds and ends were placed in a treasure box...a white suitcase.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Zofia came in wearing training clothes.

"What's going on?"

The girl asked in surprise.

Fu Qinghai told the whole story.

"The monster believers carried out a terrorist attack. The PPDC, these idiots, didn't find out who was the real traitor, but found me instead... Damn it, this is fucked up."

After saying that, Fu Qinghai turned his head and looked at Zofia:

"You still come to me, aren't you afraid that I will implicate you? Then your dream of driving a mecha will be shattered."

Zofia said calmly:

"It doesn't matter. Even if I'm not implicated, I will be eliminated sooner or later."

Fu Qinghai stopped and asked,

"What's going on?"

During this period of time, he was busy studying the various structures of different mecha hunters and did not care about Zofia's training. Jiang Yixia's invitation to him to go out and play was rejected.

Zofia said:

"Synesthesia synchronization requires completely opening your heart to achieve 100% synchronization. Otherwise, the synchronization will be disturbed and the power of the mecha hunter cannot be fully exerted."

She smiled bitterly and said,

"The players want to completely synchronize with the natives, or... they are still taking it for granted."

Fu Qinghai stared into Zofia's gray-green eyes.

He felt that Zofia's problem might be more than that.

But he chose not to ask further questions.

To put it bluntly, the two of them are just friends. Zofia covets Fu Qinghai's body, and Fu Qinghai is an old scumbag, so naturally he will not refuse any beautiful girl who comes to him.

Moreover, up to now, the two of them have only had sex once. If Zofia is willing to talk about her past, Fu Qinghai can listen, but there is no need to dig into it.

"Well, good luck to you. If you leave the Shattered Dome Base, remember to contact me."

Fu Qinghai picked up his white suitcase, stroked the side of Zofia's face with two fingers, and said.

…

After passing through numerous gates and checkpoints, Fu Qinghai walked out of the Broken Dome carrying a white briefcase.

He took out his phone and sent a text message to Jiang Yixia:

"Where are you?"

Two seconds later:

"Heh, scumbag, you finally remembered me?"

The deep resentment can be felt even through the screen.

"I was kicked out by PPDC."

"Because he had sex with a fellow student? It's reasonable for him to be kicked out. I support PPDC this time."

Fu Qinghai's mouth twitched.

Why didn't I realize Jiang Yixia was so sharp-tongued before?

"Come pick me up in Xiangjiang."

This is the only way Fu Qinghai can send text messages.

"Why? I came here because you told me to. Am I your secretary? Or your maid?"

"well."

Fu Qinghai sighed helplessly, put away his phone and put it in his pocket, looked around the empty surroundings, and for a moment he didn't know where to go.

The allies are gone, and we don't know where the enemies are.

I drew my sword and looked around, feeling confused.

"Buzz."

The phone in my trouser pocket vibrated again.

I took it out and looked at it:

"Wait for me at Hong Kong International Airport."

...…

　I haven't finished writing it yet. I split one chapter into two and posted it. There will be another chapter later.

(End of this chapter)