Up until three years ago, he was transferred here, but the footsteps of the times will not stop for anyone. In these three years, even though Old K often observed the extreme training field of Dovir and the Haier Brothers, that kind of training still couldn't compare to an explosive warrior.

If one were to describe it, an explosive warrior is more like a beast that can instantly unleash DPS, something the former could never achieve. Although Dovir was now the backbone of the Federation, not only possessing X Ability, but also being a super potential talent cultivated by the Federation, it was said Dovir was fortunate enough to receive guidance from the Revenge Shadow Rider in a battle.

However, until he actually saw the moment when an explosive warrior controlled a mecha, Mr. K profoundly felt the immense pressure that came with going head-to-head against such a combatant. He suddenly felt that even top warriors would likely be suppressed by the fat guy in a short amount of time.

He stared intently at the screen, as if forgetting time, not knowing how long had passed, until the sweaty fat guy finally walked out of the battle suit, panting and muttering that the handling felt decent, although the space was a bit narrow.

"Mr. Zhang Xiaobo, your performance is excellent. I think you no longer need further practice; this level of difficulty is probably nothing for you."

"Naturally." As he spoke, someone walked in from outside. Dovir wore a smile of nostalgia and declared to Mr. K that this fat brother was no ordinary person.

He also recounted some of the history of tasks executed together with the fat guy, whether against the Saudi super warriors or the group from Bergheide Valan, the fat guy had experience fighting them. The most thrilling encounter was with Kexiao, the scenes of that time were still vivid, had it not been for the fat guy's explosive restraint, they may not be standing here now.

Even so, that battle was extremely thrilling, with the fat guy and Kexiao facing off three times.

Once was three against one, once four against one, and once six against one.

The most thrilling were the first two times. Since the Federation wasn't clear about Kexiao's background, but knew he was very strong, they dispatched two super warriors along with Red Cloak Zhang Xiaobo from the Normandy Fleet to hold him down. The whole process was in a high-energy state, and in that battle, Zhang Xiaobo played a major role, basically fighting desperately.

In fact, it had reached a point where they had to fight desperately. If they fought Kexiao in a normal way, three people would likely end up with two dead. Zhang Xiaobo clearly realized this situation, and thus he went all out, yet even so, he didn't gain any advantage over Kexiao.

Realizing the severity of the situation, the Military Department immediately changed tactics, ordering no less than four people to fight Kexiao. That time, because Sky Shadow and Zhang Xiaobo were both present, Kexiao primarily focused on defense throughout. The risk was in Kexiao's unexpected shooting. If Sky Shadow hadn't realized this person had a backup and prepared in advance, Dovir would've died.

In the third battle, Dovir was on a special mission and wasn't present. The situation was 6V1, with Zhang Xiaobo from the Normandy Fleet and Elvis also present. At this time, they were basically pressuring Kexiao, but that guy was indeed too powerful, and eventually, Kexiao chose to retreat.

Kexiao has always been our top enemy, fortunately, things weren't easy for the Saudi side either. Because of the Revenge Shadow Rider, every time the Saudi side executed a mission, they had to consider this variable.

But the Revenge Shadow Rider bore even more pressure. As we all know, in that period, our army was mostly formed of Red Cloak warriors, whereas the enemy's super warriors were genuine White Cloak aces. Overall, whether in solo or group battles, our super warriors' overall level was a step below the enemy's. Although this disadvantage was compensated for in subsequent development, we still had to acknowledge that the Federation's super warriors should really thank the Revenge Shadow Rider. If it didn't exist, the course of the battle might not have gone like today, our army would be more cautious and timid in missions.

For warriors of his level, what recovery training can be discussed, at least, such recovery training is negligible, the intensity must rise by at least three levels.

"Hey, bro, you're here?" Seeing Dovir, the fat guy greeted with a smile. He had a lot of dealings with the Federation's super warriors and was quite familiar, and being naturally sociable, he started with this line.

Dovir's face had a hint of awkwardness, smiling as he said: "Haha, Fat Bro's level has really grown over the years, truly a person with bold moves."

"Hey, who am I? I also trained with the Revenge Shadow Rider."

"Hmm? Revenge Shadow Rider, you recognize it?"

The fat guy quickly covered his mouth, stammering that he had interactions and received some guidance, but don't underestimate the guidance, it depends on who is providing it. Defeating those alien visitors was no big deal.

"Nodding slightly," Dovir changed the subject to old K beside him, "Mr. K, is there any information from beyond the domain?"

"Who knows, according to our intelligence, Rekart might make contact with the three types of civilizations by tomorrow morning." His tone was somewhat heavy, "Hopefully, the results will develop in a good direction."

"In other words..."

"Mm-hmm, let's hope so, but I think that's almost impossible." Old K shrugged.

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The frontline fleet of Rekart was extremely tense, with anxiety and anticipation gripping the officers and soldiers about meeting the three types of civilizations. It was an indescribable emotion.

The fleet's chief commander was a middle-aged major general in his early 50s, the captain of the Federation's Sky Eagle Fleet, Angela, Simony, and space commanders from over ten forces such as Rekart, Bergheide, and Hell's Gate, were all occupying their respective roles, participating in this special operation.

Meanwhile, the commanders would set up the Sky Network system from Rekart's side for real-time dynamic sharing.

If possible, the hope was that the other party was merely passing by, or for other good outcomes to end this unwanted calamity rather than resorting to weapons.

Since the other party was also a wise race and proactively launched, they must be well-prepared. It can be said that, in this respect, humanity was already three points fearful before the war even started. Although the internal broadcast continually aired morale-boosting speeches, the soldiers weren't fools. They couldn't contact their families or even friends at this time, but they knew they were about to execute an unfathomable mission.

By dawn the next day, the officers and soldiers filled with mixed emotions didn't have a good night's sleep. As the three types of civilizations were only a few hundred astronomical units away, the vanguard fleet had dispatched scout shuttles to gather intelligence, but they received no response, making the human leaders increasingly uneasy, though externally they needed to stay calm. However, as the commanders on the ship kept receiving such messages, their faces were filled with melancholy, their brows never relaxed.

"Is it about to start..." On the other side of the starry sky, Sky Shadow murmured to himself. This battle was irrelevant to him because he understood clearly that no matter what humanity faced, someone would find a way to counter, and had the capability to counter, but the 'bizarre' was the most helpless existence, which is why, after hearing official summoning, Sky Shadow directly ignored it.

Looking at the two kids still resting, he increasingly felt the urgency of time, "Rest time is over, continue fighting."

Feng Wu and Feng Luo opened their dead-fish-like eyes, mouths agape, almost able to swallow an egg, "Uncle Sky Shadow, we just rested for a minute."

"Ah? Only a minute?"

"Yes, please let my brother and I rest some more, okay?"

"Alright, rest for four more minutes, then continue with the previous lesson."

Upon hearing this, the tense faces of the two kids finally relaxed with relief, exhaling deeply. During this time, they not only learned to read a clock, but also learned how to survive, and wield not-so-powerful fists.

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