The sudden turn of events left Zhao Chi with a ton of questions.
But he was still excited.
Just then, a mandatory voice message from the family played in his ear.
The voice was old, its tone resolute.
It was Zhao Shizhang.
[I am Zhao Shizhang.]
[A short while ago, I received a message from Captain Li. This battle is a trap—one aimed at the Alien Race.]
[The Alien Race has already taken the bait.]
[Here in Jiaoya Town, we don't just have Yan Ling's World-breaking Army, but also Jiang Yang's Celestial King Army, Chang Xian's Blade Army, and Jiang Xiao's Iron Blood Army.]
[It's essentially four resistance armies ganging up on one Alien Race company.]
[Their target isn't us, so they won't attack us. We are safe.]
[Therefore, the Alien Race is sure to be defeated this time.]
[As for us... we're basically accomplices to the Alien Race...]
[However, they've given us a chance. We can choose to join one of their armies.]
