104: Let the Emperor make his appearance!

The island nation is a country that relies on imported resources for survival, with a self-sufficiency rate of only 35%.

Once the social machinery stops operating for a long time, it will be a devastating catastrophe.

Right now.

Order is already on the verge of collapse.

Incidents of people fighting over resources are common.

People are cooped up in their homes, anxiously refreshing the news which repeatedly broadcasts positive updates.

Inside a very ordinary two-story house.

Fujiwara Ryukawa leaned against the wall of the stairwell leading to the second floor, his chest heaving violently, his right eye bruised, and his dark school uniform covered in muddy footprints and blood.

At his feet lay a young man he had knocked unconscious.

Behind him were his worried mother and sister.

Fujiwara Ryukawa clutched a baseball bat, looking warily at the two angry blond youths opposite him.

"You brat, you dare to knock out Fujita!"

"He's about to collapse, let's go together, as long as we deal with this guy."

A greedy look appeared on that person's face as he gazed at the mother and daughter behind the second-floor stairs.

The other person followed his companion's gaze to the second floor, then said to Fujiwara Ryukawa with a sneer, "Kid, hand over the food and water, and let your mother and sister play with us. Maybe we can spare your lives."

Fujiwara Ryukawa's vision blurred for a moment; his back of the head had been severely struck when he dealt with one of the three intruders who had suddenly broken into their home.

He shook his head vigorously, forcing himself to stay conscious.

When the two men opposite charged, Fujiwara Ryukawa instinctively rushed forward but was kicked in the abdomen, flying backward and crashing into the stairs.

"Ugh..." Fujiwara Ryukawa grunted, a searing pain shot through his spine, and he could no longer stand up.

"I'll go first!"

The man on the left took a step, about to pass Fujiwara Ryukawa, but he was grabbed firmly by the trouser leg.

"Damn guy."

The man stomped hard on Fujiwara Ryukawa's forehead, causing the back of his head to hit the wooden steps fiercely, leaving a pool of blood.

For an ordinary person, in such poor physical condition, being kicked like that would likely result in immediate unconsciousness.

But Fujiwara Ryukawa only lost consciousness for an instant before immediately regaining it.

The obsession to protect his family kept him from collapsing immediately, because he knew that if he failed to stop these two, his family would suffer unimaginable humiliation.

"Brother."

"Ryukawa!"

The moment Fujiwara Ryukawa heard his family's shouts, all his injuries seemed to disappear, and strength continuously filled his limbs.

"Die, you two bastards!"

He struggled to his feet, grabbed the blond youth who was trying to rush upstairs, and leaped downstairs with him.

The three immediately fell together.

The first to stand up was the battered Fujiwara Ryukawa; his eyes had lost their luster, but his body still instinctively blocked the passageway to the second-floor stairs.

At this moment, two people broke through the door amidst the wind and rain. The leader raised the terminal on his wrist and took a glance.

"Captain, SS-class target Fujiwara Ryukawa found."

"Take him away."

As the two blond youths just stood up, one of them felt his hair being grabbed, and the next second, his head was slammed hard into the floor.

The other tried to resist but was kneed in the groin, instantly losing consciousness.

Fujiwara Ryukawa's mother and sister, watching the two people in special combat uniforms deal with the thugs who had broken into their home, were overjoyed and rushed downstairs to help the unconscious Fujiwara Ryukawa.

The two members of the Dragon Nation special operations team exchanged glances, both seeing a hint of admiration in each other's eyes.

To be able to persist to such an extent to protect his family was indeed worthy of respect.

"Thank you so much."

"Thank you!"

"You have two minutes to pack your things and return to the Dragon Nation with us."

"Who are you?"

"We are soldiers from the first squad of the Dragon Nation's Hague Special Operations Regiment."

Dragon Nation soldiers?

Why are they in our country?

"If you want to live, hurry up and pack your things. You have one minute and forty-eight seconds left."

...Star Sea Building.

He Ming leaned back on the sofa, observing the three virtual projections in front of him, which were the first-person perspectives of [Kunpeng], [Azure Dragon], and [Black Tortoise] respectively.

"jarvis, broadcast these three scenes online."

"Yes, sir."

He Ming had been executing the optimal combat plan given by the notebook, allowing the public to gradually accept the reality of the Hai Star fleet's impending invasion of Blue Star through subtle influence, to avoid unnecessary social unrest that could affect the plan's progress.

This plan was not perfect; it wasn't due to flaws in the omniscient notebook, but because He Ming himself could not foresee all unknown potential risks.

After all, how much ability the notebook could exert entirely depended on how its holder used it.

The activation of the geocore resonator caused by the [Calamity] ascent event was a potential risk He Ming had overlooked.

Although it completely disrupted the plan, it was also a blessing in disguise, as it revealed the major hidden danger left by the Noah Civilization on Blue Star.

If the disaster had occurred a few months before the Hai Star invasion, it would have caused immense trouble.

Among these, the greatest gain was naturally the rare basic materials that made up the geocore resonator itself.

Once all of it was converted, it could be used to create a warp drive, a spaceship capable of faster-than-light interstellar travel, which was a very crucial trump card.

And the strongest black technology to counter the Hai Star fleet, the Space-Time Bridge, which can also be called a common portal.

With the notebook's optimal combat plan undergoing significant changes, He Ming could also understand the key reasons.

Since the geocore resonator caused the most severe natural disaster in modern history, if he could turn the tide at this moment and stage a savior scenario, it would indeed allow the imperial seal of china to harvest a large wave of destiny.

The final answer given by the notebook was an increase to [579%], which is nearly six times the cultivation speed.

This temptation could indeed completely offset the series of troubles caused by public panic about alien invasion.

Blue Star is now equivalent to He Ming's base, the higher the faith, the stronger the destiny of the imperial seal of china, and the stronger the destiny, the faster his cultivation speed.

"Sir, the live broadcast has been deployed."

During more than a year of learning, jarvis had learned about 70-80% of the Dragon Nation's human relations and customs.

Except for essential official facilities in the Dragon Nation, all electronic screens worldwide, as long as they were turned on, had their content forcibly switched by jarvis to random live broadcast footage.

Some people received the first-person perspective of [Kunpeng], while others received the first-person perspectives of [Azure Dragon] and [Black Tortoise].

In the live broadcast footage, these three mechs were near a deep-sea volcano, with a pentagonal base about five meters in diameter in front of them.

The base glowed red, and each flash caused a violent eruption from the volcano.

"Let the Human Emperor make his appearance."

"Yes, sir."