I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World-Chapter 1086 - 655 The Embryo of the Leaders Power_1

Chapter 1086: Chapter 655: The Embryo of the Leader’s Power_1

Chapter 1086 -655: The Embryo of the Leader’s Power_1

It was obvious that there would be no answer to this question.

Nonetheless, it scared every one of them and made them felt a deep sense of dread.

They were so focused on executing the Prometheus Project, protecting Nora Camp and her family, that they didn’t realize that there was another important branch risking their lives on the battlefield.

Especially Keith Baker and his wife, who were so anxious and guilty that they almost wished they could drill into the alloy floor.

They both recalled their many close calls over the years, and cold sweat broke out.

It wouldn’t matter much if they themselves died, but if it severed the path to revive the ancient philosophers, it would be unbearable.

Aside from this, the couple also found the situation extremely strange.

When everyone had received basic education, they had all more or less been filled with admiration for the ancient philosophers, whether they liked it or not.

But now, they found themselves and the grandparents of the philosophers made from the same mold, and they may very well become the real grandparents to the reborn philosophers.

This was simply…

Distorted and delightful at the same time!

Looking back at their infant son, the couple had a lot of mixed feelings.

This little boy had quite good fortune; he had a wife firmly arranged for him before he was even a month old, and his son might be predetermined as well.

Wait a minute, where’s our future daughter-in-law?

According to historical records, the mother of the philosopher Harrison Clark was named Emma Lee.

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If the assumption held true, another Emma Lee would be born in one more month.

These two had to meet before 2996, or a great disaster would befall.

There were only 25 years left.

If the other Emma Lee was born at the heart of the Empire, wouldn’t that be…

Thanks to heaven, after only two weeks had passed, the Cloudtop War Zone completed the population genetic information census ahead of time, finding a highly similar genetic profile of an almost mature artificial embryo newborn to that of Emma Lee.

So the marriage arrangement was settled like that.

As the saying goes, good things come in pairs. At the end of 2972, Peter Camp, who was 29 years old, also got his son.

Having been suppressed by the Prometheus Project for more than ten years, Peter Camp was finally released and joined Austin Camp’s Special Operations Team to fight alongside Keith Baker and his wife.

Once Peter Camp entered the scene, he quickly formed a formidable duo with Keith Baker, who excelled in both the fields of intelligent mechanics and warriors.

Meanwhile, a new combat system had been formed in the Cloudtop Star Region.

With four major war zones as the core framework, each war zone was responsible for defense and independent production, while also following the overall policies coordinated and arranged by the Cloudtop Supreme Command. For example, when the enemy concentrated their forces and launched a strong attack on a certain place, the other war zones had to respond quickly and provide assistance.

At the same time, numerous special operations teams were active in the area, not subject to the control of the war zones and directly under the command of Cloudtop Supreme Command.

Among them, the Great Special Combat Team led by Austin Camp was the largest in scale, with a million medium-sized battleships, more than a hundred thousand high-speed enhanced ships with continuous folding ability, and top single-soldier combat capabilities led by Tiffany Bell and Keith Baker.

The Great Special Combat Team had a high degree of autonomy and could maneuver flexibly in any of the four major war zones. Austin Camp chose to mainly station at the junction between the defensively weakest Third and Second Army zones, remaining highly vigilant at all times.

In this area, the Great Special Combat Team would often respond at the fastest speed to any accidents or unexpected events, or situations where the defense lines were under too much pressure.

In certain specific circumstances, the Great Special Combat Team would also carry out long-range maneuvers to participate in large-scale strategies formulated by the Cloudtop Supreme Command.

At the same time, the Great Special Combat Team had also completed its internal integration, dividing its million battleships into four fleets – one large and three small.

The large main fleet consisted of 400,000 battleships, while each of the three smaller fleets had 200,000 battleships.

Compared to other combined fleets and garrisons, the Great Special Combat Team only needed to focus on fighting, without having to participate in production and research, and its members were all elite, making their combat capabilities highly commendable.

After Peter Camp joined the special operations team, Austin Camp recognized his talents and quickly assigned him to command one of the smaller fleets consisting of 200,000 battleships, with Keith Baker in his ranks.

From then on, the golden duo within the Great Special Combat Team was established.

On the battlefield, Peter Camp was responsible for formulating the overall action plan of medium and small-scale campaigns, while Keith Baker either controlled 80,000 small intelligent ships from the rear as an intelligent mechanic, attacking enemy fortresses with precise micro-manipulation, or personally put on battle armor to go to the front lines to fight alongside other top warriors, while also controlling intelligent ships to attack enemy flanks or draw enemy fire to the front.

The rapid growth of these two individuals delighted people like Dylan Mitchell, who couldn’t help but imagine what a scene it would have been in the void of history when Harrison Clark, Nora Camp, Martha Owen, and others had led the chariots of human civilization.

Although this mentality seemed somewhat childish,

it was actually not contrary to common sense. Even leaders get tired and occasionally feel inferior, worrying that they are still not good enough; they yearn for the guidance of the ultimate human leader they cannot have, the more they can’t have, the more they long for.

Perhaps some people might say, Mitchell and others already represented the pinnacle of human civilization, how could they still have such “down-to-earth” thinking like an adolescent, which would be unworthy of the power they held, controlling the lives of millions of beings?

But this is precisely what makes humans interesting.

Ordinary people always view great individuals with their relatively narrow perspective, and in their hearts, they create such extraordinary halos for them.