Crackling sounds.

Not only Matty behind him, but even the little girl holding Su Ziyu's neck was wide-eyed in astonishment, watching the electric light flicker in her father's palm.

Su Ziyu dared not take chances fighting in the Wasteland World. Although this world's energy level was low, only level 1, its danger was no less than supernatural worlds. Modern weapons are incredibly destructive—the heavy firepower used by those super mutants could easily shoot down even a Giant Dragon.

Of course, a Giant Dragon could easily defeat them too, just one breath of Dragon Breath and it would be over.

It's all about who makes the first move.

Having traversed so many worlds, Su Ziyu understood that worlds with a civilization level of 3 and energy level of 3 posed similar dangers, with one focusing on individual strength and the other on technological weapons.

There are androids nearby!

Su Ziyu waved his hand to retrieve the Meteor Longsword, holding the little girl in his arms, and directly landed on the rooftop.

In the Wasteland World, firearms were rampant. He dared not stay in the air for long, as he would become an easy target; he flew up just to conveniently spot enemies. These androids were a bit strange, Su Ziyu found them hard to detect with his senses, possibly because they weren't regular living beings anymore.

Outside the inn.

Two severely injured men crawled out from behind cover, a puzzled expression on their faces as they exchanged glances: "Those androids retreated?"

"Two of them have already run away." A younger man nearby plopped down on the ground, clutching his head, saying: "Using Czech-05 is really uncomfortable."

"I need to rest a bit."

Another older man stood up, looking at the chaotic scene outside, and asked: "Where's the mission target?"

"Got captured by those androids?"

Just then.

A slightly cold male voice interrupted, accompanied by static; his tone was icy as he said: "Which mission target?"

"Are you talking about her?"

Su Ziyu's figure suddenly appeared behind the two men, holding in his arms an extremely adorable little girl who was now wide-eyed, looking at the two men. She leaned toward Su Ziyu's ear and said: "Dad, I've seen them before."

"When mom disappeared, they came to Polaris to find her."

Ah.

A muffled grunt was heard.

Just as the two men intended to act, they felt as if shocked, losing all ability to move.

"Mr. Su," one of the older men promptly said: "We mean no harm."

"We're here to protect her."

"Ms. Pasha's disappearance is unrelated to us. She went with Commander Leon to find Solomon and vanished; many of our people also disappeared."

Solomon?

Su Ziyu slightly furrowed his brow; his memory was fairly good. He vaguely recalled Pasha mentioning this name in her father's notebook.

"Academy people want to capture her."

"We rushed over to intercept after receiving division orders, but she managed to escape in the chaos. We've been searching for traces secretly these past few days."

Upon hearing this, Su Ziyu glanced at the girl in his arms. The little girl hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "They seem to be telling the truth."

"The academy really wants to catch me."

The situation was complicated.

Su Ziyu looked at the two Brotherhood members before him and said solemnly: "Follow me."

"I have some questions to ask you."

The battle at the Elk Camp had mostly ended.

Su Ziyu held the little girl in his arms, nodding slightly at the arriving sentries, then told the Brotherhood members behind him: "Come in. Tell me everything you know."

Time ticked by second by second.

When Su Ziyu emerged from the room, his expression was slightly grim.

Pasha had disappeared six months ago.

Before disappearing, the Brotherhood came looking for her, seemingly needing Polaris for some mission. She took many with her, but unexpectedly, they all vanished in a certain bay area.

This girl named Su Ying was indeed his daughter.

When Polaris' battle had just finished and he was not fully adapted to Space-Time Inspector life, Su Ziyu naturally needed a release to relieve his nervous tension. Back then, he thought he used protective measures, but the Wasteland Era's industrial regression was severe—the quality of the umbrella wasn't good, being thick, it broke after a short while, and he vaguely remembered not using it at all later.

The little girl was just turning eleven years old this year.

Two years ago, she was sent by Pasha to the academy's territory for education. In the Wasteland Era, there weren't many places for quality education, and the academy was where advanced knowledge was taught.

However, unexpectedly, the academy suddenly split this year.

Differing factional powers within the academy broke out in civil war, and the Brotherhood wasn't clear of the specifics; reportedly, the conflict involved bionic transformation and genetic modification differences. The two factions clashed, blowing up most of the academy. When Pasha initially sent the little girl to the academy, she arranged a full squad of bodyguards for her, but after the civil war erupted, that was far from enough; they risked their lives to rescue the girl. Soon, the academy's pursuers followed.

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