Rescue Mission, Part 3

However, the people from the Third and Fourth Districts saw the efforts of Ye Mo and Mo Mo, and to be honest, everyone now knew that the generals of the Third and Fourth Districts had already fled with their interstellar warriors.

Even the generals had abandoned them. Despite having no direct ties and even being somewhat adversarial to the Third and Fourth Districts, General Mo and the General’s wife were wholeheartedly rescuing them, which deeply moved everyone.

“Thank you, General’s wife. I am the Lord of the Third Main Planet, and on behalf of all the citizens of the Third District, I thank you for your assistance. Please, take some rest. We can wait!”

“Yes! We can wait. General Mo, I am the Lord of the Fourth Main Planet. Please, take some rest as well!”

The people from the Third and Fourth Districts saw how hard General Mo and the General’s wife were working to rescue them. Even though they were suffering physically, they remained silent, as their hearts were full of gratitude. They couldn’t bear to add any more burden to the General and his wife.

Meanwhile, General Yan Mingke from the Seventh District was like a minor character, receiving little attention.

However, the people from the Seventh District occasionally glimpsed their general. After all, most people knew that the Seventh District’s general had recently started practicing cultivation.

The live broadcast focused primarily on Mo Mo and Ye Mo, often following them. Their speed was so great that the camera could barely keep up, leading to other scenes being shown only when they were out of frame.

The camera occasionally showed General Yan Mingke from the Seventh District, who was sitting cross-legged in a corner. His condition had improved since drinking the liquid given by Ye Mo, and he had been in a meditative state.

At this moment, some observant viewers started exclaiming, “Look, it seems like there’s a vortex around General Yan’s body!”

“Yes! Yes! I see it too.”

“What is this?”

“Is this the power of cultivators?”

“I have a feeling that General Mo and the General’s wife pushed them to their limits to help them advance their cultivation.”

“Is General Yan actually improving?”

“Oh my God, is cultivation really that simple?”

“I envy them so much!”

“I remember, whether it’s General Yan or those interstellar warriors, they all call the six little kids from General Mo’s family ‘Master,’ right?”

“Have you noticed? Even though the six of them are tiny, they can easily lift an adult man!”

“Yes! Yes! I saw that little girl named Qianqian even lifted someone above her head!”

“Wow, their strength is incredible!”

“In just over a week, they’re already this powerful. I wonder if they’ll surpass the General and the General’s wife when they grow up!”

“Isn’t that obvious?”

“Exactly, they will definitely surpass their teachers!”

“Oh my God, what a divine family. Why wasn’t I born into General Mo’s family?”

“Please, so many people think that way. Right now, I just want to call out to the little Master, ‘Little Master, please teach me how to cultivate. I want to go to the Third and Fourth Districts to help rescue people.’”

“Yes, little Master, teach us how to cultivate. We also want to help.”

“Little Master, accept me as your not-so-smart disciple. I promise to work hard.”

The online audience’s focus shifted dramatically, with everyone now clamouring to learn cultivation.

In the space, the old butler reported to Ye Mo about the viewers’ requests, mentioning both the need for rest and the desire to learn cultivation.

To be honest, the old butler felt heartbroken seeing the six little ones exhausted. Though he was a robot, he had developed human-like emotions and cared deeply for the children he had helped raise.

“Master, perhaps we should let the six little masters rest and also teach these netizens how to cultivate. With billions of people relying solely on you for rescue, how long will it take?”

Seeing everyone eager to cultivate, Ye Mo contacted Mo Mo, telling him they could finally rest.

Mo Mo was relieved to hear that his wife was ready to rest. He had been worried sick seeing her nearly collapse from exhaustion. But his wife just refused to rest and he couldn’t say anything. Since she was finally resting, he sat down against a wall.

The audience watched as Mo Mo and Ye Mo, though high-level cultivators, were visibly exhausted from their intense efforts.

This broadcast was the most far-reaching in the entire interstellar network.

With billions of viewers watching, this was the Fisherman Platform’s first nationwide live broadcast.

The Fisherman Platform took this broadcast seriously. Although the generals from the Third and Fourth Districts had threatened them to shut down the stream, the platform ignored them.

The generals who fled from the Third and Fourth Districts were extremely frustrated. Even though they had escaped to the Second District, the aftermath made them too ashamed to face anyone.

Ordinary people couldn’t stand in the Third and Fourth Districts, but some interstellar warriors could still stand. However, their complete disregard and escape left the entire interstellar community disappointed in them.

While the explosion had expelled the insectoids, it also left more than one billion people in a dire situation.

The cost was truly too high, and the most critical issue was whether the Third and Fourth Districts would ever be habitable again. Humanity had lost these two star regions, shrinking their living space further.

How would billions of people from the Third and Fourth Districts be resettled?

The original order of life has also been disrupted. What should we do in the future?

In the live broadcast, Ye Mo and the team were meditating and resting. Ye Mo suddenly looked at the camera and then scanned the meditating people with her spiritual senses. Given their exhaustion and the life force water they had consumed, their cultivation progress was relatively easy, with most people advancing a level or more.

Ye Mo noticed that Guaiguai had stopped cultivating and contacted him. Guaiguai, just finishing his training and resting quietly, answered, “Mom, what’s wrong?”

(End of Chapter)