Indeed, he is Feng Yi, the Iron-blooded General representing the highest combat power of the Federation. His status in people's hearts is unshakable, yet he would rather risk his life to break the political conspiracy of Saudi and stabilize the domestic situation, fulfilling his noble mission. He was willing to expose himself to the world media and reveal his own coordinates as the most direct way to transmit to the Federation and the people the fact that he was not dead.

At this moment, Feng Yi's figure moved like lightning, shuttling through the tropical rainforest as if he was entering an uninhabited territory, his firm gaze never wavering…

Racing through the mountains and forests, amidst the thick underbrush of weeds and brambles, his body, stained by the green leaves along the way, seemed to add an aura of courage to his invisible presence, resembling a streak of camouflage black light.

The movements displayed by Feng Yi were not the sort bolstered by the techniques of the Jade Clear Sect, nor were they mere theatrical skills without substance. This—this was the most rudimentary military skill of a warrior, the far superior phantom movement that towers above the summit of the world.

During his flips and agile maneuvers, he was like a swift cheetah, charging straight through the undulating forest, aiming to reach his destination in the shortest amount of time. The difficulty of his movements skyrocketed to 9.9, a level of perfection even parkour experts would admire but not attain.

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Along the way, Feng Yi's figure continuously weaved through the jungle brimming with poisonous plants. He always managed to narrowly avoid brushing against these perils, yet that difference between him and peril was as vast as a thousand miles.

Racing across the vast land, Feng Yi became like a cheetah, akin to an RPG game's hero whose mobility is not confined by the terrain.

Watching his fluid movements, the extreme agility of his body, his arms swinging as if propelling him over peaks, vanishing in a blink of an eye, leaving only the marks of his combat boots silently proclaiming his recent presence here.

The rapid movement, the short bursts of power, it was a perfect blend of strength and skill. What kind of courage must one possess to reach such a realm? Feng Yi was merely moving at high speed, yet he seemed to be an intense flame burning fiercely, searing the nerves of all who witnessed, as if their own blood was ablaze…

In that instant, even someone recalled a character from a segment in the "Beyond Limits" show, a character who became well-known and appeared on the screen—

She had a head of black, lustrous hair, the face of an angel, and unparalleled X Ability. In an age where monsters rampaged, the girl fought alone, pouring all her strength into defending humanity's last sanctuary.

Indeed, she possessed unmatched Rank 1 strength; her personality was gentle on the outside but firm on the inside. She emerged in the final chapter of the Fate Recited Poem—indeed, she was the battle angel well-known to all—Trisfy Sheman.

For this 2D beauty, people didn't feel estranged, even though she was born in Maraca's Freedom Port twenty years later, far away in time from the modern day. However, in the game, players could control her, fight alongside her, battling against monsters over and over again.

Players experienced with her, grew with her, were moved by her, and felt her happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy.

Indeed, the battle angel Trisfy Sheman had no less than hundreds of millions of fans worldwide. Unfortunately, the game's production did not go smoothly. Although the later stages and special effects were well developed, the positioning of the Rank 1 warrior was too vague, so the company wasted a lot of effort and failed to collect more material in this regard.

The world did indeed have a vague concept of what a Rank 1 warrior was supposed to be, but wasn't everything people saw before them precisely the special effects of a Rank 1 warrior's movement?

Indeed, as a superior Star Wars fighter, considering Feng Yi's current physical condition, it was very difficult for him to enter the Legendary Realm, but you can't deny his past status as a superior first-order fighter. His strength was still above Rank 1, below the Intermediate Legendary Realm, even the Mengdie style would be outpaced when it came to straight line movement speed.

Yes, he wasn't any special forces soldier or a supreme warrior king, but a one-star fighter whose strength towered above the zenith of the world, an Iron-blooded General who had wandered through countless battlefields of life and death, and a Special Envoy who once entered a darkened state after the loss of his comrades.

Back then, hatred blinded his eyes.

Now, he had let go of many things, understood many things, and at the same time, lost his original edge, and his body was mysteriously sealed.

If it had been him in his darkened state, he might have truly been capable of suppressing the seal, drawing closer to the late stages of the Legendary Realm. But Feng Yi did not hold such wishes any longer; all he hoped for was for the war to end soon, to fulfill his mission as a soldier to the end.

For this, he did not dwell much on the enemy that had put him in this situation, simply putting down the dagger that had been poised at Mengdie's neck, as he had never craved for life itself.

Yet even so, there is one thing that would never change, and that was the creed that he lived by, which seemed to radiate an unyielding aura of steel around him. That was a will that no one else could shake, a blazing flame that all girls found captivating.

Feng Yi never dwelled on the past; this is the truest reflection of him, a hero of extraordinary bearing.

Still, maintaining such high-speed movement inevitably consumed a great deal of his stamina. Seeing his slightly furrowed brow, and his hand gently covering his chest and abdomen, even if just for an instant, it tugged at the heartstrings of every witness…

Something seemed amiss with Feng Yi's body, and even the usually unperturbed Mengdie lowered her expressive eyes in that moment…as well as her long lashes, closed lips, all indicating that Mengdie's emotions were not as calm as they appeared on the surface.

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