Chapter 269: Capture
Chapter 269: Capture
Main Universe.
Evil Dragon Planet.
The Eight-Armed Malevolent Dragon Beast Armor spanned across space, making the planet resemble a dragon pearl in the claws of an evil dragon.
Fang Xing's Cultivation Body, dressed in a black windbreaker, sunglasses, and a mask, entered a shop in the black market.
Slap! A gold brick was thrown onto the table, emitting a dull sound.
"Give me three communicators..."
He spoke calmly, his voice deep.
To do something wrong, it was natural to not use Fang Xing's true identity, which made his Cultivation Body very useful.
"Semi-holographic glasses... the latest product, untraceable account."
The shop owner behind the counter took the gold brick and immediately pushed out three boxes, his face full of smiles, "Are you satisfied, customer...?"
Fang Xing opened the boxes, and his Divine Consciousness briefly inspected them, "Not bad."
He took the communicators and immediately left the black market.
"Boss..."
Behind the counter, a boy who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old poked his head out, "This is the first time I've seen you be so polite to a customer?"
"Damn, if you were a Seventh Stage Professional or higher, I'd be just as polite to you."
The shop owner grumbled and took out an invisible contact lens from his eye, "Damn, you scared me... The data on this detector is off the charts, I suspect he might be more than a Seventh Stage..."
"An Eighth Stage Professional?"
The boy stuck out his tongue, "On our Evil Dragon Planet, there seems to be only one such big shot, right? Could it be that a Sage Warrior who controls the Eight-Armed Malevolent Dragon Beast has arrived?"
The shop owner pondered for a moment, then made a quick decision, "That's impossible. It must be a Black Warrior, yeah, let's close shop... Let's go on an interstellar tour and hide for a while... I have a feeling something big is about to happen."
...
"There are quite a few smart people in this world..."
Several dozen miles away, Fang Xing touched his forehead and withdrew the Divine Consciousness that had been monitoring the other party all this time.
With the help of the Ten Thousand Dharmas Primordial Fetus, his Divine Consciousness had a range of about a hundred li, which was quite astonishing.
He casually rented an apartment and entered it, putting on a pair of glasses-like communicators.
Soon, he entered the virtual world, where a vast array of programs flowed down like a waterfall.
"Enter the game... Sky Battle Arena!"
This was a mech game developed and tested by the Federation, with the slogan 'Everyone can become a Mech Pilot'. It fulfilled the mech dreams of many people.
Fang Xing felt that there should also be tasks within the game to test mechs and even select mech geniuses.
Even though the Virtual Universe could only simulate Sixth Stage mechs at its highest, it was still enough for those who weren't even Fourth Stage Professionals to enjoy the fun and showcase their talents.
Fang Xing chose a mech that resembled a steel black bear and skillfully entered the matching mechanism.
He selected the multiplayer team mode, so he directly initiated matching among his friends.
A 'Heart3' avatar lit up, indicating that this friend was online.
This game account was, of course, created by Fang Xing's Cultivation Body using a fake identity, and he immediately started contacting them.
"Hello 'Block 5', are you gaming again today?"
A spider robot entered the preparation hall, casually chatting like an ordinary netizen.
"Yes... I recently cultivated a beautiful flower in my garden, I'll show it to you some other day..."
Fang Xing spoke nonsense with a serious face.
He and 'Heart3' were communicating in code.
Furthermore, Fang Xing implied that there would be an important item that he would entrust to 'Heart3' for safekeeping.
The important item he prepared was, of course, the 'Creation Slate'! This was solid evidence of the existence of the 'Creator'!
Of course, it was still somewhat challenging to have it fall quietly into the hands of the Federation.
However, this difficulty was nothing to the leader of the Sect.
'Whether it's the Creation Slate or the Creator Sect's 'Heart3', they can all be sold this time... Sigh, if it weren't for the feeling of impending danger, I'd rather continue fishing for a while...'
Fang Xing prepared to sell the Creator Sect!
Moreover, he was going to have his disciples do the selling.
After all, among his disciples, there were many spies from the Federation.
Some were even from different intelligence departments, and they didn't know each other.
"This time, it's for the Prevention Bureau..."
After several rounds of intense battles in Sky Battle Arena, Fang Xing exited the game and entered an ancient wuxia-style game.
He arrived at an ancient city with a quaint charm, found the city gate official, and took out a few golden coins, "I want to post an official notice..."
"Yes!"
The city gate official had a flattering smile on his face, and although he was just an AI NPC, he looked no different from a real person.
Soon, a notice of 'High Price Acquisition of Dragon Heart Technique, Blue...' appeared on the bulletin board at the city gate.
Many players glanced at it and shook their heads, "Dragon Heart Technique is a high-end product, and Blue is an elite quality... You'd have to be crazy to sell it for just a thousand gold coins..."
Not long after, among these players, there was a swordsman holding a sheathed longsword and wearing a hood, quietly staring at the bulletin board.
"Escort...
He secretly read the encrypted text within the notice and then went to play a few dungeons before logging out of the game.
Blue Planet.
In a certain apartment, a holographic virtual pod opened, and a fat guy emerged from it.
He was pale and fat, with a lot of excess flesh hanging from his chest, looking like a white fat crab.
"I'm doomed... I can't believe that Sect leader asked me to escort and monitor 'Heart3'... Geez, I didn't even know that he was from the Creator Sect, what a big shot the Creator is..."
The dead fat guy put on his glasses and took out a communicator, dialing an encrypted number, "Prevention Bureau Headquarters?"
I have a major lead to report... regarding the leader of the Sect... at least, I should be given a high merit, right?"
After some haggling, he lay back contentedly on the liquid metal-constructed ergonomic chair.
Behind him, countless metallic water streams seemed alive, lifting every inch of his back without exerting any effort, and even providing a massage function...
"Huff... This is truly enjoyable..."
"Sigh, as one of the disciples... to capture my own boss, I'm also feeling quite heartbroken..."
"When will the leader reveal their true self and let me complete my performance, so I can truly be free of worries and live a carefree life?"
...
White Bird Star.
On Star River Island.
"One or two, they're all slippery..."
Fang Xing's true self was always diligent, creating alibis for his absence.
At this moment, he was in an experimental field, plucking a spirit herb and heading towards a nearby laboratory.
"Boss!"
Several researchers in white coats immediately greeted him.
"Hmm... Today, we'll be experimenting with this special material."
Fang Xing looked at the two or three researchers in the lab, and a smile appeared on his face.
On White Bird Star, finding a two-legged toad was difficult, but two-legged doctoral students were in abundance.
Especially in the field of materials science, one only needed to follow a fixed process and conduct extensive experiments and enumerations.
If not for the overly expensive price, Fang Xing could even purchase a genuine 'research robot' to replace himself in labor.
"Yes, I understand."
The lead researcher, a middle-aged balding man, pushed up his glasses, "Please rest assured, Mr. Fang, we will handle this mutated material with utmost care and find the most suitable inhibitor factor..."
He was originally just a regular laboratory researcher on White Bird Star, but Fang Xing had poached him with a high salary.
Upon arriving, he found that this boss was quite decent.
At least... the pay was good, and as for these material tests?
They proceeded smoothly as well. The previous few tests, although not very effective in suppressing the growth of the Demon God's bloodline, still showed some results.
He believed that the new material would soon be discovered.
This was a research achievement worthy of the attention of the Academy of Sciences!
...
Blue Planet.
Inside an underground bar.
"The Creation Slate?"
In a private room, countless bloodstains dyed the walls red.
Heart3 retracted one mechanical spider leg after another into her back, her eyeshadow shimmering with a mysterious purple glow, "The leader has given me a surprise..."
She was so excited that she even went overboard and killed the customer...
However, after obtaining the Creation Slate, Heart3 had originally planned to abandon this identity, so exposing some information beforehand wasn't an issue.
"The Creation Slate... should be the condensation of a True God's fall, containing the ultimate mystery of the world... Moreover, as it involves our master, it will undoubtedly elevate the sect's doctrine to a higher level..."
Heart3's eyes lit up, and her figure disappeared into the shadows.
Half an hour later.
At the Heaven Sea Mall on Blue Planet, at a storage counter.
Heart3, having washed away her makeup, disguised herself as a high school girl and casually walked over, entering a password.
Click!
The storage cabinet opened, revealing a black parcel.
"It's real..."
At the sight of the parcel, Heart3's eyes suddenly lit up, and her intuition told her that this was the genuine article.
"Move!"
In the next instant, an unknown number of hidden field agents received the command.
A light curtain appeared, sealing off the inside and outside of the Heaven Sea Mall.
In the sky above, an unknown number of orbital weapons aimed at the location.
...
Meanwhile, in the rear control room of the Prevention Bureau, chaos ensued.
"What's going on? Isn't this our Prevention Bureau's capture operation? Why are the Public Security Bureau officers there?"
"Damn it, the information has leaked... Deploy the armor squad immediately and bring the person back! We can't let other departments take credit!"
Gu Yun held a cup of tea when she suddenly heard her superior's angry roar from the office, causing her to shrink her neck.
"Guo... The A246 Interrogation Room is free, and a big catch is coming!"
A colleague came over to relay the order.
"Okay."
Gu Yun showed no expression and went to prepare.
But soon, she heard what seemed to be an explosion sound coming from the entrance of the Prevention Bureau Headquarters.
"What's happening?"
Gu Yun was a bit surprised.
"It's nothing, just some departments trying to snatch the suspect," said an uncaring senior colleague. "There are many federal departments, and there are overlaps in authority. You know how it is."
"I understand."
Gu Yun nodded, continuing to sort through the documents, her gaze deep and profound.
'The Sect... They were behind the Moon Goddess Incident, and they still haven't been eradicated?'
With this thought, a surge of anger rose in her heart.
Today's update is a bit late.
(End of Chapter)
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