Hijacking the Timeline

He currently possessed a list of such organizations.

Among them, thirteen groups had been confirmed as reliable, but the trustworthiness of the remaining entities remained uncertain.

This list originated from the Resistance Timeline.

In that timeline, he had established the Dawn Organization and chosen to reveal the hidden truths to the world.

He exposed the deeply flawed state of human society to the world, hoping to awaken humanity and rally them to strike back against the Domain Sleeper Faction.

But his warnings were dismissed as ”alarmist rhetoric” and easily suppressed by the Technology Research Institute’s influence.

Still, some hidden humans chose to step forward.

The Prajna Organization, led by the monk, was one of them.

When he was sent to the execution block, thirteen factions openly declared their support.

Most other organizations joined later.

Among those who emerged later was the Tiger Soul Research Institute, controlled by the Lord of the Mist.

Old Mist’s opportunistic move was purely kicking a man when he was down, proving nothing about his allegiance to the human hidden forces.

That’s why Feng Qi believed the original thirteen factions were trustworthy.

Their decision to stand up at that time, facing unimaginable pressure and likely annihilation, spoke volumes.

As for the later arrivals, many likely shared Old Mist’s motives—simply seizing the chance to eliminate a potential rival.

In conclusion, Feng Qi decided to first focus on recruiting the thirteen factions on the list.

The remaining forces, those whose reliability was uncertain, were temporarily classified as unreliable.

After finalizing his development plans, Feng Qi dispatched Monk, Yang Xiaoxin, Cai Guo, and Lin Ran to recruit the thirteen forces on his list.

A month later, Feng Qi received good news.

The news was brought back by Monk.

The Prajna Domain Combat Team had decided to relocate from the Old Day Northern Supply Zone to Star City, formally joining the Dawn Organization as members.

As one of the Top Ten Battle Groups, the Prajna Battle Group possessed formidable strength.

Upon hearing this news, Feng Qi felt even more confident about confronting the Technology Research Institute.

In the following months, more good news arrived in quick succession.

The reason these human hidden forces had chosen to remain hidden was that they knew the truth but dared not expose it.

Feng Qi fully understood their reasoning.

The truth was a double-edged sword. When the dark truth was fully revealed, the shining aspects of human nature would also emerge.

Inevitably, some would stand up, their hearts burning with passion, refusing to compromise and choosing to continue the struggle, determined to forge an ideal path for humanity.

During this period, countless historical figures and heroes would emerge, their names etched into the annals of history.

History proves that wherever there is oppression, there will be resistance.

Yet these human hidden forces understood a crucial truth: revealing the truth to the world was essentially a high-stakes gamble.

The disparity in strength between the enemy and themselves was overwhelming.

If they failed, the entire future of humanity would be lost.

The consequences of such an action were too catastrophic. How could they dare to publicly declare the truth?

Moreover, even if they did reveal the truth, its effectiveness was far from guaranteed. After all, the Domain Sleeper Faction had already infiltrated every aspect of human society, wielding immense influence.

Under the weight of these converging factors, the human hidden forces had no choice but to endure in silence.

They couldn’t afford to gamble, nor did they dare to.

The emergence of the Dawn Organization at this moment was like a ray of light in the darkness, offering them a glimmer of hope amidst despair.

Feng Qi wasn’t surprised when various human hidden forces began arriving in Star City to join the Dawn Organization.

His experiences across multiple timelines had taught him that this was inevitable.

The influx of these forces also confirmed that he had never been truly alone.

As Feng Qi prepared for his upcoming confrontation with the Technology Research Institute,

In the West District of Star City,

One of Star City’s four major districts, the West District’s primary industry was energy production, supplying electricity and other energy resources to the rest of the city.

The Spirit Material Research Institutes related to energy were also located in the West District.

For example, newly discovered spirit minerals from the Domain Field would be sent to the district’s energy research institutes for analysis. After their detailed properties were determined, the data would be recorded in the database, becoming part of the resource compendium.

Historically, these energy research institutes had made significant contributions to human development and progress.

Human Civilization’s first spirit stone power plant was planned and built by the ”Star Energy Research Institute” in Star City’s West District.

Atop an energy tower in the West District,

A humanoid being with flowing silver-white hair sat on the tower crane’s peak, playing a flute-like instrument. His gaze drifted lazily toward the setting sun sinking on the horizon.

The melody was melodious and ethereal, like celestial music, as if drawing out the last rays of the setting sun.

As the music ceased, the sun’s afterglow faded from the western sky.

At that moment, the air around the boy twisted, and a figure materialized beside him.

It was a humanoid woman with equally silver-white hair. She crouched down, gently ruffled the boy’s hair, and asked with a smile, ”What are you thinking about?”

”When can we go back?” the Silver-Haired Boy asked, lifting his head, a hint of worry crossing his youthful face.

”I’ve told you many times, we’re not going back,” the Silver-Haired Woman said, pausing briefly before continuing, ”But one day in the future, they will come. When that day arrives, we’ll be reunited.”

”When?” The Silver-Haired Boy’s face lit up with anticipation.

”When the time is right.”

”When will the time be right? How much longer do we have to wait?”

Faced with his persistent questioning, the Silver-Haired Woman ruffled his hair again, smiling gently.

”This is a matter of great importance for our clan’s future. Don’t be impatient. Only when the time is right can they come as a whole clan and have a strong foundation for growth. We’re working hard to make that happen.”

”Why couldn’t they come with us?”

”Because the journey is too dangerous. For the entire clan to come together would be an all-or-nothing gamble on our future. If we encountered those terrifying Roadblockers, our clan could be completely wiped out.”

The Silver-Haired Boy nodded slowly, as if understanding but not quite grasping the full implications. He continued, ”Why didn’t we encounter any Roadblockers?”

”Because we split into several groups and took different routes. Our group was lucky and made it to this world without encountering any Roadblockers,” the Silver-Haired Woman explained patiently.

”Why must we slaughter them just because we’ve arrived? Do we really have to harm them?” The boy glanced at the workers bustling below the energy tower.

”Xiao Qi, as a vanguard sent to this world, you must understand that you carry the future of our entire clan on your shoulders. Our world is facing an unprecedented crisis. The Great Tide’s Descent could engulf us at any moment. We have nowhere else to go. This world is our future sanctuary, our final buffer against the coming catastrophe.”

”To survive, we must eliminate unnecessary obstacles. These humans aren’t wrong for living, but they’re blocking the Silver Moon Clan’s path forward. Star City will become our future homeland, the foundation upon which we build our future.”

”To ensure our clansmen’s survival, we must choose between their lives and the humans’ lives. There’s no middle ground. So tell me, what will you choose?”

The boy pondered her words, then nodded obediently.

His gaze hardened.

He looked up at the sky again, where a crescent moon hung brightly on the horizon.

The Silver-Haired Boy raised his flute-like instrument to his lips and began to play, but this time, the melody carried a chilling edge of killing intent.

(End of the Chapter)

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