My Identity Is Becoming More and More Astonishing-Chapter 273 - 155: Authorization of War·Issuance (Complete)_2

It must be said, being pursued and worshipped gave Chen Yu a secret thrill.

Since traversing to this day, he had never felt it before, he felt a slight "sense of recognition" in this world.

Until, in his continuous "soaring," he spotted the figure of the armored strongman below...

...

"Brother Chen Yu, today, I formally apologize to you!"

In the embassy, within a temporarily arranged banquet hall. The armored strongman raised his glass with both hands, solemnly toasting Chen Yu, "In a while, however you want to attach my severed limbs, just do it!"

"We are about to leave," the young man said, glancing at his Husky wristwatch.

"Then let’s go now!"

The strongman downed his drink in one gulp and reached out to grab Chen Yu.

Chen Yu slapped his hand away, "I’ve changed my mind. I don’t want to attach it for you now."

Saying so, he sized up the strongman and pointed at his hat, "Take it off, let me have a look."

Without a second thought, the armored strongman took off his hat, revealing his title of having [castrated himself for the glory of humankind].

"OK," Chen Yu nodded, "Can I discuss something with you?"

"Brother, you say," the strongman gestured broadly, "Just because you alone accomplished this task critical for the survival of our race, I would climb down a mountain of knives if you asked."

"It wouldn’t come to that," Chen Yu licked his lips, "I was thinking, during this time, could you find a way to ’refrigerate’ your little brother? When I come back to the capital later, I’ll attach it for you."

The strongman: "..."

Are you a test subject now, and you still can come back?

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With this thought, the strongman hesitated.

Admittedly, the task was completed, and the war format changed to a once unimaginable "representative system," which excited him greatly.

Considering the great sacrifice made by Chen Yu, doing something the other party liked was no problem.

But...

If Chen Yu never came back, would he really be turned into a eunuch?

Seeing the strongman’s hesitation, Chen Yu’s lips curled up, casually saying, "Don’t worry, at most a month. If I don’t come back, you attach it yourself."

"No problem!" Realizing this, the strongman immediately slapped his armored chest, "Don’t mention a month, even two months is fine! My Gil, I’ll keep it for you for a while."

"Then there’s nothing else, come on, cheers."

"Cheers!"

The people at the round table enthusiastically clinked their glasses together.

Only the young man in the duckbill cap had a complex look in his eyes.

’A month, huh.’

’You’re too optimistic…’

He silently poured himself another drink and downed it in one gulp.

Such a hero of humanity, yet he could only watch helplessly as he was taken away, becoming an experimental subject of another race.

Under the influence of alcohol, this became even harder for him to accept.

He also resolved in his heart to do everything in his power to break free from his father, and rescue Chen Yu.

"Bang!"

Setting down his glass, he then began to ponder another issue.

How exactly did Chen Yu get so many "severed limbs"?

’Could it be… his superpower isn’t limited to just two?’

The young man felt a chill run down his spine.

The armored strongman next to him also harbored the same thought.

Unlike the young man, the strongman had personally witnessed Chen Yu "flying" down from the arena.

Soaring and sprinting simultaneously.

It left him with an indelibly deep and unforgettable memory.

’If these two incidents each correspond to a superpower, then he has a total of four superpowers.’

"..."

’What exactly is he?’

Time passed by, second by second.

Chen Yu was undoubtedly the protagonist of this feast.

Regardless of who proposed a toast, he welcomed all.

But the one he drank the most with was still the fat neighbor.

After a couple of rounds, reaching the third box, his stout neighbor suddenly burst into tears, embracing Chen Yu and smearing snot and tears all over him.

Chen Yu: "WDNMD."

"Yu! I wish I could be the one to be that alien race’s guinea pig," the fat neighbor choked up, "unfortunately, it’s not possible."

Chen Yu: "It’s okay, you can go with me."

The fat neighbor: "Damn it, Heaven! Why is this so unfair! Why treat him like this!"

Chen Yu: "Can your lines be any cornier?"

The fat neighbor: "I’m really scared, Yu, if you once… how will your wife…"

"Bang!"

Chen Yu smashed a wine bottle on the fat neighbor’s head, "I knew it."

The crowd bustlingly clinked glasses and made a rowdy fuss.

An hour swiftly went by.

The young man in the duckbill cap, frequently checking his watch, immediately stood up, shouting loudly, "It’s time to go. Diplomatic squad, assemble!"

Instantly, the noisy banquet hall quieted down.

The fat neighbor, the long-haired man, Li Yao, and the armored strongman slowly left the round table.

"Everyone," Chen Yu still seated at the head of the table, raised his glass, "Farewell."

"Yu," the long-haired man bowed, "Until we meet again if fate allows."

"Brother," the strongman mimicked, "Until we meet again if fate allows."

The young girl pursed her lips, "Bye-bye."

The fat neighbor didn’t speak, only embracing Chen Yu again with an unprecedented calmness.

"Chen Yu, I truly thank you for the sacrifices you made for this mission and for our entire human race," the young man took off his duckbill cap, solemnly saluting Chen Yu, "You have done your utmost, the rest is up to us now. I promise, we will definitely attain the final victory."

"I hope so," Chen Yu nodded.

Straightening up, the young man donned his cap, led everyone away, and turned to leave.

The girl, trailing behind, just about to leave through the door, finally couldn’t hold back, turned around, and yelled at Chen Yu, "This time, I will definitely remember you!"