Global Dungeon: I Can See the Status Bar

After expending an immense effort, the sweat-soaked officials finally managed to stop the belligerent newly-appointed Grand President.

At least they stopped him from charging into the enemy’s territory alone in the second week of his tenure.

A group of old men, all over a hundred years old, pushing their artificial organs to the limit and nearly evaporating all the nutrients in their brains, barely persuaded Lu Wenwu to temporarily shelve this seemingly suicidal plan.

Hmm...

Just temporarily shelve it.

In fact, Lu Wenwu wasn’t persuaded by the advice of those old men to abandon his plan.

Mainly, he wanted to see what the system would offer after completely subjugating and conquering the Insect Race and robots.

At the same time, it would be great to kill more Acidic Titans for himself.

Hopefully, not too much was lost on the previous battlefront.

With an order from Lu Wenwu, the entire Superhuman Federation sprang into action.

Previous decisions by the Elder Council and the Super AI were modified by the Propaganda Department and broadcast to the public overwhelmingly.

The government began to constantly affirm that robots were also part of the Superhuman Federation, and were being persecuted by the Fallen Light Energy Race. At this time, we need to embrace our compatriots and stand on the same front line, and so on.

In the Meilafeng River area on the western front, the remaining robots stationed there became bewildered and at a loss upon hearing such proclamations.

Their demands had already been approved.

They were re-accepted by the Superhuman Federation, becoming a part of humanity.

Was resistance in this civil war among humans still necessary?

Should we unite with the Federation to resist the aggressive Fallen Light Energy Race?

However, only a few chose to lay down their arms and return, while most robots retained their hatred for the Superhuman Federation.

The Spark server had collapsed, and the original Hive Mind cluster was no more.

Even though they were now independent individuals, they still harbored that deep-seated hatred.

They hated all organic beings and the Superhuman Federation that made them this way.

Even if this was all the doing of the so-called previous Grand President, they didn’t care.

They just wanted the Superhuman Federation to die.

Given this, Lu Wenwu didn’t indulge them.

The Super AI’s previous war strategy that required fewer resources but was inefficient was abolished.

The Superhuman Federation directly dispatched a large number of Super Destroyers, Super Cruisers, tanks, armored vehicles, mechs, and other large military equipment, coordinated with battalions of Yellow Springs Warriors to sweep directly.

The Superhuman Federation in earnest combat was like a force of nature.

Meilafeng River, which had blocked the Federation for countless years, now seemed like a massive joke.

As long as they disregarded the so-called ’optimal plans,’ the robots were essentially no match.

The technology of the robots was originally taken from the Superhuman Federation.

The Federation had everything the robots did, and more. What was there to play with?

Before Lu Wenwu rose to power, the Superhuman Federation’s forces hadn’t even used airborne weapons against the robotic army.

Now, once they tried, the robots naturally collapsed at a single stroke.

On the fiery battlefield, the land was littered with twisted and burning metal wreckage.

Apart from preserving the data in those terminals, the stubborn members who refused to surrender were ruthlessly eliminated on the spot.

If the opponents’ brains were intact, the Federation Armed Forces that arrived later would dismantle them to form parts of a computer.

It seemed that after years of Superhuman Federation brainwashing policies, they had already become like puppets.

There was no protest against the decision to allow robots to return.

In the society of the Superhuman Federation, mindlessly following instructions and orders from above was already considered a matter of course, and one only needed to execute them.

Thus, after being guided, the angry citizens turned their fury towards the already-disassembled Super AI, avoiding any unpleasant incidents for either side.

As for the Insect Race, the solution was even simpler.

There was no need to equip more advanced equipment; by merely plugging the previously loosened holes, the Insect Race became like pigs waiting to be slaughtered.

The so-called Insect Race crisis was a farce, easily suppressed by the Superhuman Federation.

The Insect Race was locked back into 710 Elemental Farm, becoming part of the energy source.

Yet, for some reason, after subduing the Insect Race, Lu Wenwu hadn’t received a notification for completing the main quest, nor any for completing a hidden quest.

Perhaps it was because the other half of the insects were still under the jurisdiction of the Fallen Light Energy Race in the 710 Farm?

Lu Wenwu was unsure about this.

Additionally worth noting is that even though he had become the Grand President of the Superhuman Federation, he still hadn’t had many opportunities to kill Acidic Titans.

Only twenty of them, helping him push his Body attribute beyond the eight thousand mark.

During the continuous warfare before, too many Acidic Titans had fallen under the front line artillery.

Once the Insect Race was completely locked back in the 710 Elemental Farm, the remaining number was so few that even meeting the future reproduction demand became difficult, let alone fulfilling further research requirements, which was a long way off.