214: Volume King No. 66666
Bang Country – Seoul.
Aerospace Base President's Office.
"Has the team sent to scavenge the maritime operation area still not made contact?"
Do Min-jun's brows were tightly furrowed, his fingertips constantly rubbing a heart of africa.
Several scattered figurines lay on the table.
After scavenging all the operation areas, Bang Country finally obtained one heart of africa.
"Report... still no contact."
The Soldier next to him, dressed in a Bang Country military uniform, said cautiously.
Do Min-jun sighed, waving his hand to signal him to withdraw.
"heart of africa... wishing?"
"Those foolish guys in the recording actually chose to make wishes for other worlds."
"Ridiculous."
Do Min-jun sneered with a hint of disdain.
He raised the heart of africa in his hand, greedily looking at the dazzling crystal.
"I wish for Do Min-jun to be immortal."
The heart of africa showed no reaction.
Do Min-jun was not discouraged by this; he narrowed his eyes slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips.
"I wish for Do Min-jun to be immortal, and I can exchange it for Bang Country's destiny."
As the heart of africa gradually dissipated in his hand, Do Min-jun could feel the changes occurring in his body.
"Hahahahahahaha!"
"I knew it!"
"If they are small wishes, perhaps they can be fulfilled directly."
"But some wishes with greater impact require a price."
"And as the current leader of Bang Country, I naturally have the right to make that exchange."
"A bunch of idiots, if you lose, you lose; yet they pretend to be righteous."
"Leave hope for future generations?"
"Do you think I'm stupid? Even if everyone in the world dies, I'm going to live, damn it!"
Leading Bang Country to protect itself in such an apocalypse, or developing stealthily, then later usurping and invading other countries.
It was nothing more than a pipe dream he painted for the people of Bang Country.
If it weren't for that, how else would so many people so firmly believe in him and search for the heart of africa for him?
And he, from beginning to end, had only one goal: no matter what, he had to survive.
He completely failed to understand the actions of those so-called predecessors.
Thinking that he was now immortal, Do Min-jun took the G18C pistol from his waist and aimed it at his temple.
He pulled the trigger.
Dada dada dada da ————!!!
Do Min-jun's head instantly exploded.
However, in less than 3 seconds, his brain and various tissues were completely reorganized at an extremely fast speed.
"Hahaha, with this, what do Asara, Hafke, or war have to do with me? I am immortal!"
At this moment, Do Min-jun felt such an ecstatic cerebral orgasm that he even started dancing the horse dance in front of the bed in the president's office.
From ancient times to the present, it's almost impossible to find someone who has never fantasized about being immortal one day.
As long as one is human, they will harbor such fantasies.
Even if they know that immortality is a spiritual torment and punishment, they still desire to live forever.
"The fleet hasn't been heard from for so long; if nothing unexpected happened, then something unexpected probably happened."
"I just used Bang Country's destiny to make a wish again."
"Bang Country is no longer a place to stay."
After pondering, Do Min-jun took out an infantry fighting vehicle model and left the president's office.
He planned to drive the infantry fighting vehicle model to the pier.
Then he would casually find a few drivers who could pilot a ship and take him away from Bang Country.
If he could somehow infiltrate another country, pretending to care for them and sacrifice himself, he might even get another heart of africa.
"Xia Country is good."
"Xia Country people are relatively hospitable. If I use the excuse that my original country was invaded by Sakura Country, act a bit pitiful, and portray myself as someone who loves Xia Country culture..."
"They will definitely accept me!"
"Then, with my wit, if I let Xia Country taste some sweetness, my status will skyrocket."
"Such a large territory, to find a heart of africa..."
Thinking of this, Do Min-jun's smile became uncontrollably wide, reaching a frantic degree.
He was even starting to think about what his next wish would be.
If his status in Xia Country was high enough, could he use Xia Country's destiny or national fortune to make a wish?
Do Min-jun suddenly slapped his thigh.
"If that's the case... given enough time, couldn't I... become a god?"
Each time, he could make a wish at the cost of a country's destiny or its people.
Such exaggerated wishes might not be impossible to achieve!
Do Min-jun thought as he slid the wheels of the infantry fighting vehicle model.
Then, the infantry fighting vehicle model disappeared from his hand.
Do Min-jun looked up at the air-dropped infantry fighting vehicle, his brows slightly furrowed.
"Hm?"
He noticed some tiny, almost imperceptible dots suddenly appearing in the sky.
Do Min-jun squinted, still unable to see clearly, so he simply took out a 6/12 variable magnification scope from his backpack.
After zooming in, Do Min-jun finally saw what those small dots were, and his eyes behind the scope widened involuntarily.
Those were... people?
In the sky.
"Bang Country's territory is small, so order has likely been restored there by now."
"Their combat power should be completely dispersed along the border, and their main forces, I guess, are concentrated on the 38th Parallel."
"Seoul should mostly have survivors."
"We'll go straight to the 38th Parallel."
After Liu Yan finished his analysis, no Soldiers reacted except for Cai Ning and Soldier No. 66666.
They didn't understand at all.
Anyway, wherever the boss pointed, they would just fight there, and that would be it.
"Boss, if we attack the 38th Parallel first, then North Korea crosses the 38th Parallel..."
Hearing Soldier No. 66666's concern, Liu Yan's eyes lit up.
This Soldier had given him too many surprises.
"You even know about the North Korea-Bang Country situation?"
Soldier No. 66666 nodded.
"After I got to a high position in Sakura Country, I read a lot of history from your world."
Liu Yan immediately gave Soldier No. 66666 a thumbs up.
The other Soldiers, seeing this, exchanged glances and pouted.
They communicated with their eyes.
He's really showing off.
Exactly, everyone just needs to be a good Soldier, why is he even studying history?
What's the point of being so competitive?
After their eye contact, their gazes towards Soldier No. 66666 were filled with disdain.
It was like seeing the class monitor brown-nosing in elementary school and getting praised by the teacher.
However, unlike that, they didn't have prejudice against Soldier No. 66666; on the contrary, they even admired him a little.
They were just a bit annoyed and regretful.
Why didn't they read more history books back then?
Soldier No. 66666's angle of competitiveness was truly too cunning.
"With our numbers alone, it's not that easy to wipe out a country."
"The garrison at the 38th Parallel is relative; if Bang Country leaves many people, North Korea will definitely have a lot too."
"We'll just drop military shells, blow them up, and run."
"Both sides will inevitably launch attacks due to suspicion."
"Finally, we'll just clean up."
As soon as Liu Yan finished speaking, a Soldier quickly shouted:
"Holy crap! Boss, you're thinking exactly what I am!"
"I was just about to suggest this great idea."
After shouting, this Soldier looked at Liu Yan with anticipation, waiting for Liu Yan's praise.
In response, the other Soldiers looked at him with even more disdain than they had just looked at Soldier No. 66666.
Although Brother Six was a bit competitive, he genuinely had strength.
Why are you just joining in the commotion?
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