69: Messenger of God

This completely exceeded the patrol team's expectations.

However, at this moment, only the competitors participating in the Chosen Plan were leaving the forbidden zone. Yang Feng's expression was solemn, and he made a gesture, leading the others to approach.

The Saber-toothed tiger carried Ding Que, running wildly all the way.

As it moved forward, it saw the large Frontline Base in the distance, and a hint of timidity flashed in its eyes. It then looked at the human team actively approaching it, slowed down, and with hesitation, drew closer to them.

The Saber-toothed tiger stopped at a distance of about tens of meters.

Its massive form was quite imposing, but at this moment, its fierce face showed caution and carefulness. Looking at the human team in front, it exerted force, and Ding Que rolled off its back.

It raised a tiger paw, pointed at the motionless Ding Que on the ground, and then pointed at itself.

"It doesn't seem to have any ill intentions."

Yang Feng's expression was serious: "Confirm this person's identity."

Beside him, a team member took out an instrument and scanned Ding Que from a distance. A moment later, information appeared.

"Captain, he is a member of the Corona Sect's team."

"His name is Ding Que."

"Ding Que."

Yang Feng looked at the motionless Ding Que on the ground. His mental power spread out, and he communicated with the Saber-toothed tiger on a spiritual level: "Did you specifically come to bring him back?"

Feeling the spiritual inquiry, the Saber-toothed tiger immediately let out a low growl in response.

Upon hearing this, Yang Feng waved his hand: "Move closer, maintain vigilance. Two people go check on Ding Que's condition."

The patrol team moved forward.

The Saber-toothed tiger instinctively retreated a little.

Two team members stepped forward to examine Ding Que.

"Captain, his body is severely depleted, his mind is blurry, and he has fainted."

"Take him back to the Frontline Base for treatment."

Yang Feng waved his hand, a thought flashing in his eyes: "Don't notify the Corona Sect yet. After he recovers, figure out the specific situation, then let him go back."

The current situation seemed strange no matter how he looked at it. With the Chosen Plan underway, he naturally had to be cautious.

The two team members carried Ding Que back. The group of members vigilantly watched the Saber-toothed tiger, preparing to return to the Frontline Base.

In the distance, the Saber-toothed tiger had been watching their actions.

At this moment, seeing them prepare to leave, a sense of urgency flashed in its eyes, and it let out a low growl.

Yang Feng's steps paused.

"Do you have anything else?"

Expressing his meaning with mental power, Yang Feng looked at Ding Que, who was being carried to one side, and his heart stirred: "Did someone ask you to bring him back?"

His answer was an excited roar from the tiger.

"Stop."

Yang Feng stopped the others. Light flickered in his eyes, and he fully activated his mental power, attempting to communicate with the Saber-toothed tiger.

The mental capabilities of transcendent creatures were relatively weak, making communication between one person and one tiger somewhat difficult. But with full dedication, Yang Feng quickly obtained and understood some information, and his expression became completely serious.

He glanced at the unconscious Ding Que, then gripped his communicator, lowering his voice as he relayed a message.

Afterward, he looked at the team members present and said in a deep voice: "Stand by."

The group waited quietly. Not long after, dozens of almost completely enclosed special vehicles arrived.

The personnel who disembarked were fully armed, wearing military uniforms with special badges on their chests.

On the badge, a knife, a sword, and a gun, three elements combined, blending ancient and modern.

This was the exclusive military emblem of the Judgment Corps!

After the group disembarked, they immediately took over Ding Que. At the same time, all members of the patrol team also got into the vehicles and returned to the Frontline Base.

Before leaving, Yang Feng looked at the Saber-toothed tiger from a distance.

After their communication was complete, the Saber-toothed tiger had voluntarily left and was now a certain distance away. With the light rain falling on its body, blending into its surroundings, it stretched comfortably.

Ding Que didn't remember how long he had been unconscious.

He hadn't expected that his final battle, where he was prepared to burn his life force, would ultimately become a joke.

Qin Jin's single phrase, "not worth it," had deprived him of the chance to fight to the death. Life and death were both at the other party's whim.

Carried by the Saber-toothed tiger, he had been running wildly. Initially, although he couldn't move, he remained conscious, but as time passed, he had already used a secret technique, consuming a vast amount of energy, and he involuntarily fell unconscious.

Now, a warm sensation spread throughout his body. His stiff and weak physique gradually recovered. At a certain moment, Ding Que suddenly opened his eyes.

What met his gaze was a soft, transparent light shield. Outside the light shield was a light blue ceiling.

A gentle sensation continuously emanated throughout his body.

Ding Que felt a sudden daze.

Just then, a hoarse voice sounded beside him.

"You're awake?"

Ding Que reacted.

"Am I in a treatment pod?"

He instinctively looked around.

He was in a medical room. In the room, there were two other small treatment pods, and he was very familiar with the people inside.

They were his two teammates from the Chosen Plan!

Yun Luoshan's pale face had a hint of flush, and he was lying in a treatment pod. Seeing Ding Que look at him, he even showed a slight smile.

And beside him, the person who had just spoken was wearing the ancestral cloak of the Corona Sect.

"Manager Bai."

Ding Que became even more dazed, addressing him: "Why are you here?"

"Were you captured?"

"Aren't we... running?"

The person he called Manager Bai was Bai Qiushi.

He was a member of the Corona Sect who had previously traded with Qin Jin.

The Corona Sect was looking for martial arts geniuses participating in the Chosen Plan on the Mining Star. Bai Qiushi was the manager assigned by the sect to the Mining Star, responsible for daily affairs and other aspects. Therefore, he was quite familiar with Ding Que and his two companions.

"Run?"

A hint of confusion appeared on Bai Qiushi's face, but then he seemed to recall something, and his expression became subtle.

"Where to run, where would we run to?"

"The Starfire Federation has already imposed a blockade outside the Mining Star. How can we run?"

"Then are we..."

Ding Que's voice lowered: "Waiting to die?"

"If something happened, the Federation would just interrogate you important people. Why save me?"

"That's not something you should be concerned about."

Bai Qiushi's tone became a bit more serious: "Just wait here obediently."

"But you, Ding Que."

"How did you end up in such a state, even being sent back by a transcendent creature?"

Upon hearing this, Ding Que twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a bitter smile.

Leaving the sealed door of the treatment room, in the corridor outside, stood warriors from the Judgment Corps.

This treatment room was located in the tallest building within the Frontline Base.

Inside, personnel in work clothes crisscrossed, busy, collecting, organizing, and analyzing various changes on the Mining Star, accumulating experience in the genesis of Star Gods.

This was the command headquarters established by the Starfire Federation at the Frontline Base!

On the top floor of the entire building, in a reception room, the floor-to-ceiling windows faced the forbidden zone. The thundercloud vortex in the sky and the pouring rain of vital light were all visible.

Two figures stood side by side by the window, looking outside.

One of them wore a Federation uniform and glasses, yet an aura of killing intent surrounded him.

This was Tang Qian, the overall head of the Chosen Plan for the Starfire Federation on JK4176.

Beside him, the other person was a petite woman. She wore a cloak, and her beautiful face was exposed, but her eyes were not normal pupils; instead, they were two glowing, abnormal suns, making her face appear somewhat eerie.

She was from the Corona Sect.

This was a Divine Emissary of the Corona Sect!