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Chapter 1319 Successor

Chapter 1319 - Successor

Sleep and resources, two seemingly unrelated things, have now become crucial support for Chen Fei in his efforts to fight against the invasion of the "Sagali" civilization, in cooperation with the sovereigns of Blue Star.

If there were a second gold-type "one-man army" and a space-type ability user with the same "space teleportation" ability, Chen Fei and Herseyman Brown wouldn't be running around like this, and at least they would be able to catch their breath.

Unfortunately, the "Sagarli" civilization has no holidays, no weekends, and no shift work. They launch a relentless onslaught of monsters, and even if their biological combat weapons and biological space motherships don't attack at all, they can simply overwhelm the Blue Star civilization by sheer sheer numbers.

This fatigue tactic is quite effective against mortal beings like humans. Even if a certain balance is barely maintained now, preventing the situation from slowly tilting to one side, in the long run, the mental pressure on everyone cannot be relieved simply by using superpowers to force sleep.

Doing the same thing day after day, year after year, three years, or even decades, is not something everyone can endure with equanimity.

With a series of snapping sounds, the withered, dried skin fragments of the SPA fruit were pushed aside, and Chen Fei stood up, full of energy.

The time had finally come when he had to resort to SPA fruits to forcefully restore his physical fatigue. This trump card should have been used as late as possible, or even better, not at all. However, Chen Fei's dark circles had made him look like a panda without any makeup.

Unlike Fura, a D-level psychic, whose abilities can be activated repeatedly without leaving any side effects or aftereffects, Fura's physical fatigue ultimately stems from lack of sleep, which accumulates little by little and can only be completely resolved by SPA fruit.

The two methods worked together and immediately improved the situation of Chen Fei and others.

However, this is still like drinking poison to quench thirst. The actual sleep time per day is less than four hours. Relying on fragmented forced sleep, even if the deep sleep time accumulates to more than two hours, is still not enough to make up for the physiological sleep needs.

Moreover, we are currently in the midst of a civilization war. Every decision and action Chen Fei makes is related to the direction of the entire war and even the fate of human civilization on Earth. He has to bear the pressure and needs more time to rest and release it.

Of course, it is also possible to forcibly relieve the symptoms using some harmful psychotropic drugs, but the consequences would be even greater.

Who knows how long this war will last? If we can see the outcome within six months or a year, then we can just use these illegal drugs. At worst, after the war ends, humanity will regain its precious peace, the enemy will vanish, and it won't matter if Chen Xiaoer becomes a cripple. After all, sacrifice is inevitable, and most people would choose to sacrifice a tiny minority for the sake of the majority.

"We have ten more opportunities for SPA fruit within a month. 'Adam,' record the efficiency cycle of SPA fruit and make reminders."

Although SPA fruits have little cost and can be produced in any quantity, Chen Fei did not want to use this method frequently to force himself to fully recover on the spot. After all, the number of uses was limited and should be reserved for the most critical periods.

If the "Sagara" civilization suddenly intensifies its offensive, and the nation is already facing both physical and mental exhaustion, it could easily lead to misjudgment or even an untimely response.

The monk Sanhao and Fura, the D-class ability user in charge of sleep control, said in unison, "I'll remember that too!"

The two exchanged a glance, realizing they had both thought of the same thing.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha, I entrust this to you, female benefactor."

Fura was a newcomer, and the monk, not wanting to dampen her enthusiasm for demonstrating her personal value, gave her the job.

Although Rank D is not a high level, there is no distinction between high and low, strong and weak, as long as the superpower is used in the right place. Imagination is the key to bringing out the effect of the superpower.

"It would be best to find another ability user with the 'spatial teleportation' ability, I remember..."

Chen Fei flicked his forehead. Having just used the SPA fruit, his energy and spirit had returned to their peak, and his mind was clear. He remembered that he seemed to have such an ability user under his command.

Space-type ability users are already rare, and those with supernatural abilities are even rarer.

In particular, those who possess the superpower of "spatial teleportation" are extremely rare.

Who would have thought that Chen Fei could count two on his fingers? It's simply outrageous; most of the sovereignty of Blue Star isn't as wealthy as him.

"Kelse, that 17-year-old, oh no, he should be 18 now, not a kid anymore, he's an adult, where is he?"

As a fellow space-type ability user, Herseman Brown made a good memory of this person, but as for the other person's companions, well, he couldn't recall their names for the time being.

"Uh, 'Adam,' check where Kells and the others are, those A-level space-type ability users."

If A-level ability users are not predefined, the AI ​​"Adam" can search through the Blue Star's household registration database and find tens of millions of living Kells, including men, women, and children. It's as good as not searching at all. This is the shortcoming of AI. No matter how high the intelligence level is, it is still useless if it cannot truly understand Chen Fei's needs.

The next second, an electronic map of Socotra Island appeared on Chen Fei's AR visual aid interface. Several dots were outside the camp, which was the planting area. The nearby drones transmitted the images they captured in real time.

Several hardworking young men, wearing large straw hats, were diligently weeding and doing farm work under the scorching sun.

Artificial intelligence (AI) indicated that the ability inhibitors in their bodies had been ineffective for some time, and no second injection had been given. After all, the island was not a prison, and there had been no specific instructions given, so it was not surprising that no additional ability-specific injections were given.

Miyoshi asked, "Where are they?"

"They're still farming. I never expected them to be such honest kids. You really wouldn't guess."

Chen Fei looked at him strangely.

Farming was also the task Chen Fei initially assigned to them. Unexpectedly, these young superhumans who had smuggled themselves into Star System No. 2 were so honest and have been working hard until now, without ever thinking of quitting or running away.

But if they were really that honest, they wouldn't have smuggled themselves into another star system and almost caused a huge mess.

In retrospect, they probably learned from their mistakes and became wiser, or perhaps they didn't know much about Chen Fei, and were hesitant because of the unknown.

"puff!"

The monk almost knocked over his small tea stove.

He never even dared to imagine that a group of A-level or higher ability users would obediently farm.

They're still just a bunch of kids!

(End of this chapter)