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　　TL: Zhao

　　Editing: Krisaia

　　The blazing sun was now covering the entire night sky. With the help of Sai Gao offering his blood, the vampiric soldiers were able to fight at their full capacity. Pan Junwei called onto the two other regiments to create a s.h.i.+ft. However, the engagement seemed endless, giving the guardians no time to rest. Two guardians soon met their demise as they were smashed by a golden hammer.

　　"Sir, I'm sorry." Pan Junwei said after a long stare at the gate. He turned around, saluted the president, and took off his shoulder pads.

　　"What are you up to?" The president frowned.

　　"I'm sorry because I don't want this anymore." Pan Junwei said as she handed his shoulder pad to the president.

　　"And I'm sorry because I stole something from you."

　　"What?" The president did not understand what Pan Junwei was getting at.

　　"I went to A309 before I came here."

　　"A309… You went to the storage facility!"

　　"I've brought them all here." Pan Junwei grinned.

　　"You're crazy! There were two thousand nukes in there!" The president's countenance went red with anger.

　　"I know. I was just thinking that maybe what I had is not enough…"

　　"What are you up to?" The president was fl.u.s.tered.

　　"We won't be able to hold for much longer. Even the soldiers are running out of ammo."

　　"I've seen Li Huaibei try to damage the structure, but he was only able to leave two marks on it. I don't think that Li Yiming can do much more than that. Who knows how many more of those things are in there…"

　　"You're planning on going to the other side?" Bai Ze asked.

　　"Yes, but I need your help. All the bombs I've managed to get my hands on should be enough to wipe them all out from the inside, but the blast might end up spreading to the outside as well…"

　　"If it's just defending against the shockwave, it's not a problem, but that's a one-way trip…" Bai Ze said.

　　"That's one way to deal with this," Sai Gao said with his pale face. With how similar the gate resembled the Gate of Ghosts, it was possible to seal it with Shao Xian, but she was now far too weak as she had been singing a draining spell for hours already — it was only a matter of time before she would pa.s.s out from exhaustion.

　　"What if there's another one?" The president was still unwilling to go with the plan.