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Rek took off his original Wrist Communicator from his left hand and put on the one that belonged to his deceased self on the ground. He instructed his clone to return the bones and bloodied clothes of his dead self, along with the repair tools hidden under the bed, back to the Tower of Desire.
Rek changed into casual clothes and lay down on the bed to rest.
At that moment, Rek received a communication request from Redhead, who had just separated from him not long ago.
"I’ve got what I needed! How about you?" The voice of the girl Redhead came through the communicator.
"That was quick! I just got mine too. See you tomorrow! Is there anything else? After this contact, I suggest you get rid of your original communicator to avoid exposing our identities!" Rek replied to Redhead through the communicator.
On the other end, after two or three seconds of silence, Redhead responded, "Nothing much, just checking if you succeeded. See you tomorrow!" With that, Redhead ended the communication.
Rek then sent out another clone to take his original Wrist Communicator back to the Tower of Desire.
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In another hotel room, a red-haired girl was gripping the neck of another severely injured Red-Haired Girl with her left hand while her right hand picked up the communicator hanging around the girl's neck and dialed the only number listed.
"You actually have accomplices. Good thing I’ll see you tomorrow.
You look exactly like me; now it’s time for you to explain where your accomplices are from and where you come from!
It seems your organization is quite powerful to create someone who looks so much like me!
Tell me quickly! I’m not very patient. If I hand you over to the interrogation department of the Glorious Empire military, they will find a way to make you talk." The Red-Haired Girl interrogated her identical counterpart, curiosity piqued by someone who resembled her so closely.
"I didn't expect that the version of myself in this world would be so cautious and even stronger than I am!
It's all my fault for being distracted and learning other skills instead of focusing on martial arts.
Alright, Redhead, let me tell you the truth!
After you hear this, I estimate you won't hand me over to the military; instead, you'll immediately kill me to silence me and cover this up!
Tomorrow, you must take the Patriot Ship and leave this Earth for the Giant Meteor mission. You absolutely cannot miss it; this is your last chance to survive.
What you have discovered as the Giant Meteor is actually another Earth, identical to this one.
I came from that planet, aboard our planet's Patriot Ship, to this 'Giant Meteor' to plant bombs and high-efficiency signal sources.
My mission is already complete.
I am now with a captain named Rek from the Star Alliance, and we have decided to kill this world's version of myself before taking your world's Patriot Ship back.
The person you just contacted is Rek from the Star Alliance. It seems he has already succeeded in killing this world's version of myself. Unfortunately, although the plan was mine, I still failed.
I advise you not to attempt to report this to the military; your world's military hasn't discovered the other Giant Meteor, which is essentially another Earth.
The two Earths are now in a trajectory that cannot be stopped. The only way for one Earth to continue functioning is to destroy the other with a Missile Array.
Otherwise, both Earths will be destroyed upon collision."
"Redhead, the world you are in is already a step behind. My world has already planted bombs and high-efficiency signal sources on your Earth. My Earth is ahead."
"I estimate that the Missile Array will be able to launch tomorrow. If you take the Patriot and leave, you might just survive," said the injured Redhead lying on the ground.
The Redhead of this world was momentarily stunned by the words of another Red-Haired Girl who had just ambushed her and was now injured. The information was somewhat lengthy and special; she needed time to ponder it.
"How can I know that what you're saying is true?" asked the Red-Haired Girl of this world.
"Just consider that I didn't show up tonight. Tomorrow, when you take the Patriot Ship and fly out of your Earth to that Giant Meteor, you'll know that what I said is true. In this state, I have no reason to deceive you!" replied the severely injured Redhead on the ground.
"Why are you telling me all this?" asked Redhead.
"In this world, the destruction of your Earth is already inevitable. I want you to replace me in my world and take care of what I value most. You are me; you know what I mean by what I value most!" said the injured Redhead on the ground.
"Alright! If what you say is true, I will continue that matter on your Earth," said Redhead.
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The next day, Rek arrived at the spaceship launch base of the Glorious Empire and Star Alliance.
After undergoing a physical examination by the military, Rek met with his four subordinates.
The four subordinates briefly introduced their Skills and previous work experiences.
Rek felt a pang of sadness as he looked at the four familiar faces in front of him.
Previously, on his home planet Earth, the four subordinates who had come with him had all been killed by Redhead. Now, even if these four people truly returned to his planet, Rek didn't know how to handle them.
Even if his world could accept them, would they be able to accept the fact that their original Earth had been destroyed?
"I am Rek, your captain for this mission. Put on your protective suits and prepare to depart," Rek said.
The time to board the Patriot Ship arrived quickly. Rek and his team of five entered the Patriot Ship alongside a team of five from the Glorious Empire.
The Red-Haired Girl looked at Rek with a special gaze.
"Hello, I am Redhead, the captain of the Glorious Empire Dark Space Seven Star Hunting Team. I hope we can work together smoothly on this mission and successfully destroy the meteorite before safely returning," Red-Haired Girl said to Rek, extending her hand with a friendly expression.
"Hello, I am Rek from the Star Alliance Super Soldier Academy!" Rek replied, also extending his hand to shake with Redhead.
During this handshake, Redhead did not apply pressure to test Rek, and Rek did not unleash his Demon Blade.
Suddenly, Rek sensed something was off and quickly rubbed his hand against Redhead's palm. Then, he was startled; trying to appear calm, he released her hand.
In his mind, Rek thought: "A scar! A few days ago when I shook hands with Redhead, I was pricked by the Demon Blade, leaving a small scar that has now vanished. The scar from the Demon Blade couldn't disappear so quickly. This Redhead is not the one from my original Earth; this is the Redhead from this New Earth!
So that’s what last night’s communication was about. The one who contacted me last night must be this new Earth’s Redhead. It seems that the other Redhead who came with me failed in their mission, and I have already been exposed. But why hasn’t the military come to capture me yet or stop me from entering the Patriot?"
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