Chapter 269: Capture (Seeking monthly tickets)
Main Universe.
Evil Dragon Star.
The Eight-Armed Evil Dragon Beast mecha spanned space, making this planet look like a dragon pearl in the claws of an evil dragon.
Fang Xing's cultivation clone, wearing a black windbreaker, sunglasses, and a mask, walked into a shop in the black market.
Slap!
A gold brick was thrown onto the tabletop, making a dull sound.
"Give me three communicators..."
He spoke calmly, his voice low.
If you want to do bad things, you naturally can't use Fang Xing's original identity; this cultivation clone was very useful.
"Semi-holographic glasses... latest product, anonymous account."
The boss behind the counter took the gold brick and pushed out three boxes directly, his face full of smiles: "Guest, are you satisfied..."
Fang Xing opened the box and checked it slightly with divine sense: "It's okay."
He took the communicator and walked out of the black market immediately.
"Boss..."
Behind the counter, a young man who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old poked his head out: "First time seeing you be so polite to a guest?"
"Damn it, if you were a professional above the Seventh Realm, I would be just as polite to you."
The counter boss cursed, took an invisible lens from his eye: "Damn it, scared me to death... the data on this detector was off the charts, I suspect he might be more than Seventh Realm..."
"Eighth Realm professional?"
The teenager stuck out his tongue: "On our Evil Dragon Star, it seems there is only one such big shot, right? Could it be that one of the Martial Saints who controls the Eight-Armed Evil Dragon Beast has come?"
The counter boss pondered for a while and made a decisive decision: "How is that possible? It should be a Black Warrior, hmm, close the stall immediately... let's go for interstellar travel and hide... I always feel something big is going to happen."
"In this world, there are quite a few smart people..."
Dozens of miles away, Fang Xing touched the center of his brows and retracted the divine sense that had been monitoring the other party.
With the help of the Ten Thousand Dharma Nascent Soul, his divine sense sensing range is about a hundred miles, which is quite amazing.
He rented an apartment at will, walked in, and put on the glasses-style communicator.
Soon, he came to the virtual world, and a large number of columns flowed down like a waterfall.
"Enter game... 'Mecha Sky'!"
This is a mecha game developed and tested by the Federation, with the slogan 'everyone can become a mecha pilot', which satisfies some people's mecha dreams.
Fang Xing felt that there should also be tasks for testing mechas and even selecting mecha geniuses.
Even if the virtual universe can only simulate Sixth Realm mechas at the highest, for those civilians who are not even Fourth Realm professionals, it is enough to enjoy the fun and show their talent.
Fang Xing chose a mecha that looked like an iron black bear and skillfully entered the matching mechanism.
He chose the multiplayer team mode, so he opened it directly in his friends list.
Soon, a 'Red Peach 3' avatar lit up, representing that this friend was online.
This game account was naturally handled by Fang Xing's cultivation clone using a fake identity, and he started contacting without hesitation.
"Hello 'Block 5', playing games again today?"
A spider-type robot entered the preparation hall, chatting casually like an ordinary netizen.
"Yes... I recently cultivated a very beautiful flower in the garden, I'll show it to you another day..."
Fang Xing said nonsense with a straight face.
He and 'Red Peach 3' were communicating entirely in code.
Moreover, Fang Xing hinted that there would be an important item that would be handed over to 'Red Peach 3' for safekeeping.
The important item he prepared was naturally the 'Creation Slate'!
This is powerful evidence of the existence of the 'Creator'!
Of course, wanting to let it fall into the hands of the Federation quietly is still a bit difficult.
However, this kind of difficulty is nothing to the master of the Sect of Doors.
'Whether it's the Creation Slate or the 'Red Peach 3' of the Creator Sect, both can be sold this time... Sigh, if it weren't for the feeling of danger approaching, I would quite like to fish for a while longer...'
Fang Xing prepared to sell the Creator Sect!
And, he let his subordinates sell it.
After all, among his disciples, there are many spies from the Federation.
They are even from different intelligence departments and don't know each other.
"This time, let's give it to the Prevention Bureau..."
After several rounds of fighting, Fang Xing exited from Mecha Sky and entered a martial arts-style ancient game.
He came to an antique city, found the city gate official, and took out a few golden copper coins: "I want to post a list..."
"Yes!"
The city gate official had a flattering smile, although he was just an intelligent NPC, he looked no different from a real person.
Soon, a notice of 'High price acquisition of "Heavenly Dragon Heart Method" "Blue"...' appeared on the notice board at the city gate.
A large number of players looked at it for a few eyes and shook their heads: "The 'Heavenly Dragon Heart Method' is high-end goods, and blue is elite quality... I'd have to be stupid to sell it to you for a thousand gold..."
Not long after, among these players, a swordsman holding a sheathed long sword and wearing a bamboo hat quietly watched the notice.
"Escort... disciple..."
He secretly read the secret text in the notice, went to play a few dungeons, and then went offline.
Blue Star.
In an apartment, the holographic virtual cabin opened, and a fat otaku crawled out.
He was white and fat, with a lot of fat hanging on his chest, looking like a white fat crab.
"I'm going to die... that Sect Master actually asked me to escort and monitor 'Red Peach 3', tsk tsk, I didn't know this disciple was actually from the Creator Sect, Creator, this tone is so big..."
The fat otaku put on glasses, a flash of shrewdness flashed on his face, and immediately took out a communicator and dialed an encrypted number: "Prevention General Bureau? I want to report... I have a major meritorious clue here, about that Sect Master of the Sect of Doors... at least give me a high-level merit, right?"
After some bargaining, he lay contentedly on a mechanical chair built of liquid metal.
Behind him, countless metal water flows like living life, lifting every part of his back, without wasting half an effort, and even having a massage function...
"Huhu... this is really enjoyment..."
"Sigh, as one of the disciples... I also feel very heartbroken to catch my own boss... Sect Master, when will you reveal your true body, let me complete the performance, so that I can truly drink and dream without worries..."
White Bird Star.
Star River Island.
"One or two, they are all slippery..."
Fang Xing's original body has been diligent and conscientious, manufacturing alibi evidence.
At this time, he pulled a spiritual grass from the experimental field and came to a nearby laboratory.
"Boss!"
Several researchers in white coats immediately came over to say hello.
"Hmm... experiment with this special material today."
Fang Xing looked at the two or three big and small cats in the laboratory, and a smile appeared on his face.
On White Bird Star, it's hard to find a toad with two legs, but there are plenty of doctoral students with two legs.
Especially in materials science, you only need to follow a fixed process and conduct a large number of experiments and exhaustive enumeration.
If the price wasn't too expensive, Fang Xing could even buy real 'scientific research robots' to replace himself for labor.
"Yes, I know."
The leading bald middle-aged researcher pushed his glasses: "Please rest assured, Mr. Fang, we will definitely use this mutant material cautiously and find the most suitable inhibitory factor..."
He was actually just an ordinary laboratory researcher on White Bird Star, poached by Fang Xing at a high price.
After arriving, he felt that this boss was good.
At least... the salary is high, as for these material tests?
It went very smoothly, although the previous few types didn't have a very obvious trend of inhibiting the growth of the flesh and blood of the evil god's dependents, they also had a certain effect.
He believes that new materials will soon be discovered by him.
This is a research result sufficient to shock the Academy of Sciences!
Blue Star.
In an underground bar.
"Creation Slate?"
In the private room, countless plasma stained the walls.
'Red Peach 3' retracted one mechanical spider leg after another into her back, her thick eyeshadow flashing with mysterious purple brilliance: "Sect Master really gave me a surprise..."
Even, she was a bit too excited and killed the guests...
However, after obtaining the Creation Slate, Red Peach 3 originally planned to abandon this identity, so exposing some in advance was nothing.
"Creation Slate... should be the condensation after the fall of a certain True God, containing the ultimate mystery of the world... What's more, it also involves my Lord, which will definitely make the sect's doctrine go to a higher level..."
Red Peach 3's eyes lit up, and her figure disappeared into the shadows.
Half an hour later.
Blue Star Tianhai Mall, a storage counter.
Red Peach 3 washed away her lead, dressed like a high school girl, walked over casually, and entered a password.
Click!
The storage cabinet opened, revealing a black package inside.
"It's real..."
The moment she saw the package, Red Peach 3's eyes lit up, and her intuition told her that this was the real thing.
"Action!"
The next instant, I don't know how many undercover field personnel received the order.
Boom!
A light curtain appeared, sealing the inside and outside of Tianhai Mall.
Above the sky, I don't know how many orbital weapons were aimed here.
And in the rear control room of the Prevention Bureau, it was a mess.
"What's going on? Isn't this our Prevention General Bureau's arrest operation? Why are the people from the Public Security Bureau also there?"
"Damn it, the intelligence leaked... immediately dispatch the mecha squad, must catch the person back! Can't let other departments pick the peaches!"
Gu Yun was holding a cup of tea, suddenly heard the boss's irritable roar in the office, and couldn't help shrinking her neck.
"Little Gu... clear out interrogation room A246, there's a big job coming!"
A colleague next to her came to convey the order.
"Okay."
Gu Yun was expressionless and went down to prepare.
But soon, she heard an explosion sound coming from the gate of the Prevention General Bureau.
"What happened?"
Gu Yun was a bit surprised.
"Nothing, just some departments coming to snatch people..."
An old predecessor didn't care: "There are many departments in the Federation, many of which have overlapping functions... and then, you know."
"I understand."
Gu Yun nodded and continued to bury her head in organizing the data, but her eyes were a bit deep.
'Sect of Doors... the Moon God incident last time was them making trouble, haven't they been destroyed yet?'
At this thought, a murderous intent rose in her heart.
Today's update will be late
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