Dawn, conference room.

"What? Brother Zhang Mo, are you kidding us?"

Everyone suddenly stood up from their seats. They looked at Zhang Mo who looked serious and not joking. Their eyes were dull and their faces were pale and full of worry.

Because in the future they are likely to face tens of thousands of king-level pole-devouring beasts at the same time!

This is a suffocating number.

The appearance of a king-class one can make the entire Dawn stand ready.

They couldn't imagine what a cruel scene it would be like when the huge number of king-class troops attacked overwhelmingly.

Everyone sat slumped in their respective positions with eyes blank, even Mark, Shanda and others lowered their heads and remained silent.

Only Bai Yuekui still showed a calm and unhurried look.

She sat on the main seat, crossed her fingers with her hands, held her chin and looked at everyone: "The situation is not that bad, you don't have to be so pessimistic."

"But Lord City Lord, there are tens of thousands of king-level ones."

"Although we know that Mr. Zhang Mo is very powerful and is like a god of war, this number is really too much.

And there is also a mysterious being whose head is a map of the starry sky... This... ugh."

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The senior executives in the audience were talking to each other, and almost everyone was full of worries about the future, telling depressing words that human civilization was about to become extinct.

"Zhang Mo, after investigation, you can make a preliminary estimate of how long it will take for those king-level pole-devouring beasts to evolve." Bai Yuekui turned to look at Zhang Mo. Looking at his calm eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little calmer.

"We still have at least a few months, the ideal time is half a year, by which time those king-level pole-devouring beasts will mature and then break out of their shells.

And what's different from the past is that this time they will evolve the ability to fly.

This also means that they will be more difficult." Zhang Mo said calmly.

"Half a year?" Bai Yuekui murmured, and then fell into thinking.

Others saw Bai Yuekui remain silent for a long time, and the entire conference room fell into an audible silence.

Bai Yuekui, who had lowered his head and thought for a long time, suddenly stood up from his seat.

She looked at everyone, and then issued a series of orders in a tone that could not be questioned or refused.

"If the order goes down, all city-building projects will be stopped.

Shanda, you must organize your manpower to dig out all the Lingyuan mines in the survivor base within a month. These are important materials used to make Sanskrit weapons.

Jessica, Linka, and Zhang Mo have brought back a large amount of weapons and equipment this time. Your task is to transform those weapons and train more weapons manufacturing experts in a short period of time.

The entire Dawn will be armed to the teeth from now on.

Fixing devices marked with Lingxi seeds must be installed in all directions.

Your mission is very arduous and hard. You must convert the Dawn into an aerial firepower fortress before the war comes."

"Mark, since there are very few pan-eating beasts left on the ground, your mission is to collect and bring back supplies, mainly weapons, ammunition and medicine. There is no shortage of food at the moment."

"Jingnan, you are responsible for planning the Dawn's safe route, and prioritize organizing a group of engineers to convert the central electromagnetic gun into a jet. I need the Dawn to have the ability to fly into the stratosphere.

At the same time, the production of related oxygen equipment and source mass disruptors also needs to be stepped up."

"Instructor Elon, this crisis is related to the fate of everyone.

Your mission is to teach everyone on Dawn how to use firearms."

"Dr. Carrie, I'll leave the medical part to you."

…

"Do you have anything else to add?"

Bai Yuekui quickly issued a series of instructions and dealt with all the problems he could think of in a more appropriate way.

Since problems cannot be avoided, they can only be faced head-on.

The purpose of giving Dawn the ability to fly to the stratosphere while making oxygen equipment and source matter disruptors was to hide Dawn and buy more time.

The purpose of arming the entire Dawn is to allow the Dawn's people to protect themselves, defend themselves, and not take the initiative to attack.

When that time really comes, when tens of thousands of king-class pavilions come, no matter how armed the Dawn is, it will be impossible to compete with so many king-class ones.

There is actually only one person with real fighting power, and that is Zhang Mo himself.

The previously issued orders will only make sense if the Dawn and others do not cause trouble for him and protect themselves, allowing Zhang Mo to concentrate on fighting the enemy without being distracted.

"Lord City Lord, do we need to abandon the external suspended building? It will be very unsafe at that time."

"We can consider throwing away many unnecessary things on the Dawn to reduce the weight burden on the Dawn. This will free up space for more weapons and equipment, even if it makes the Dawn fly faster."

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Opinions were slowly added at the meeting. Everyone was racking their brains for the future of mankind. Any omission in any detail would cause irreparable losses.

Human civilization has reached a stage of true consciousness of life and death.

"Zhang Mo, do you have any comments?" Bai Yuekui asked.

Everyone's eyes also focused on Zhang Mo.

As the combat force of Dawn, he is the spiritual support of everyone with his incredible strength.

So sometimes Zhang Mo's thoughts and opinions are more important than Bai Yuekui's orders.

Especially those who have personally experienced Zhang Mo's power have almost unconditional support and recognition of Zhang Mo's ideas and orders.

Bai Yuekui, Mark and others took the lead in supporting the seemingly absurd and impossible city construction project without even thinking about it.

Almost blind trust is an absolute recognition of his strength. With such a strong man protecting the only remaining human beings, nothing is impossible.

"You've all said what needs to be said, I have nothing to add." Zhang Mo shook his head, and then said to Bai Yuekui, "To be honest, I really can't handle such a large number of kings.

After all, there are so many things to take into consideration, so if I'm the only one here, it won't be a problem.

And in terms of high-end combat power, besides me, you are the strongest.

So I want Jingnan to temporarily take over your position as acting city lord.

I'm going to take you to a place for a difficult training to improve your strength."

After Bai Yuekui heard this, he looked at Zhang Mo in surprise.

In the past few days, it can be said that she has made no progress at all in her sword art of integrating human and sword into one and using her spiritual thoughts to communicate with the magic sword of another dimension.

Could the place he wanted to take him to allow him to quickly realize the unity of man and sword and cultivate spiritual thoughts?

"Where?" Bai Yuekui asked subconsciously.
Chapter completed!