As that golden double door swung open, a black shadow swished into the room.
Every aspect of it was strictly symmetrical, unaffected by the light, demonstrating the owner's perfection.
At the same time, Shang Jianyao and Du Heng had disappeared from this place.
Piles of red-hot stones were densely arranged, and as streams of water poured down, they created visible, scorching mist.
This made the entire room shrouded in vapor, resembling a fairyland.
An extremely stuffy sensation arose from this.
Deep within the water mist, a gracefully curved female figure emerged, faintly discernible.
This was none other than Daffodil Osla, the August Arbiter "Scorching Gate."
During her school days, she was a popular figure, possessing both beauty and an outstanding figure, and excelling academically. Later, she entered the Eighth Research Institute, gradually becoming a formal researcher in core projects.
What was even more commendable was her cheerful personality and kind heart, making her a goddess in the eyes of many unmarried men at the Eighth Institute.
After becoming an Arbiter, her weakness was a fear of cold.
Seeing the appearance of "Scorching Gate," Richard, the owner of the black shadow and "Golden Balance," who was walking out of the darkness outside the door, muttered with anger:
"Daffodil, I've confirmed it, you have two more eyelashes on your left eye than your right eye!"
He had always been bothered by this matter.
This Arbiter was of average height, with a face like a common neighbor, and a somewhat receding hairline, but every strand of golden hair was placed perfectly, echoing the opposite side.
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The door, highlighting the human face, opened with a bang, and "Truth," wearing a colorful shirt, beach shorts, and sunglasses on his head, walked in step by step.
Here, he didn't see a certain personality of "Zhuang Sheng," but only found a slender black shadow on the opposite wall.
The black shadow wore a white mask without facial features, using it to conceal its face.
"Truth" immediately laughed:
"Haha, Mono, you actually dare to show up, I thought you would be cowering in some corner, trembling!"
Mono was the name of the March Arbiter, "Last Man."
Back then, he was considered an average performer in the Eighth Research Institute, surrounded by geniuses like Lin Sui, and he had never been confident. After becoming an Arbiter, his weakness was weakness.
"Last Man," wearing the white mask, responded softly:
"I'm just weak, not timid."
"How can you be weak without being timid?" "Truth" scoffed at this.
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Behind the half-open door, in the deep darkness, that faint female figure walked towards the light.
At the brightest point of the light, Winster Garland, the April Arbiter "Twisted Shadow," stood there, holding a Koala's March biscuit in one hand and the other in his pocket.
The area around his eyes was wrapped with layers of materialized white cloth, as if he had become blind.
As long as he couldn't see, he naturally wouldn't be scared by "Twisted Creatures!"
Feeling "You Gu" enter the room, "Twisted Shadow" sighed and said:
"I remember I used to slack off often, using patrol as an excuse to chat with you in the finance department, and you always made me share Koala's March biscuits."
"You Gu" was silent for a second, and then retorted angrily:
"Are you saying I freeloaded?"
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"Pangu Biology," underground building, inside the broadcasting station.
There was no one in the recording studio, only a guy propped up at the entrance of the control room.
He leaned against the wall, holding a book, leisurely flipping through it, enjoying the beauty of slacking off at work.
Suddenly, he saw two pairs of gray military boots appear in his sight.
"You are?" The male employee's question failed to be uttered successfully.
His neck was grabbed by cold hands, and his voice came to an abrupt halt.
He looked in horror at the man and woman in front of him, not understanding what was happening.
In "Pangu Biology," there was no space for robbery to occur, and destroying the broadcasting station was even more meaningless. At that moment, the male employee could only think of whether a certain column had reported something bad about a certain department, causing some people to be punished, and then they recklessly came to beat people.
He wanted to cry injustice, saying that he was just a technician, mainly responsible for handling those equipments, and had no close relationship with any column, but his mouth was stuffed tightly with a wad of cloth found by the man and woman.
Immediately afterwards, Long Yuehong took materials on the spot and tied the technician's hands behind his back with the spare machine's wires.
He certainly didn't want to harm the innocent in such an internal operation, and didn't even want to knock the other party unconscious, lest the other party miss the opportunity to escape the underground building, which would be equivalent to him killing them.
Long Yuehong glanced at Bai Chen, who was heading towards the control room, and threw Shang Jianyao's recording pen over.
Then, he lowered his head and said to the technician:
"Don't make a fuss, you'll be released later.
"Otherwise..."
Long Yuehong made a gesture of snapping his neck with his steel right hand.
Before the technician could nod, the door of the recording studio was suddenly pushed open.
Along with it came that familiar, slightly childish sweet voice:
"Shan Ge, I'm here to test the sound..."
Long Yuehong turned around with a swish, and met Hou Yi's gaze, whose expression was gradually turning into horror.
He had experienced many battles, and in this situation, he did not hesitate, taking two steps and rushing over.
Only at this time did Hou Yi react, trying to turn around and run away, screaming for help.
Bang!
Long Yuehong struck Hou Yi behind the ear with an iron fist, directly knocking her unconscious.
He supported Hou Yi with his other hand and silently closed the door of the recording studio with his iron hand.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bai Chen debugged the equipment.
——She and Long Yuehong had both received special training from Genaava, and they were not unfamiliar with how to use the broadcasting station's machines. Even if the model was wrong, as long as they could read and knew the specific mode, they could still get started quickly.
Besides, if it really didn't work, wasn't there a person guarding the control room next door?
After exchanging a glance with Long Yuehong, Bai Chen inserted Shang Jianyao's recording pen into the corresponding interface.
At this time, the internal affairs team located on this floor received an order and arrived at the entrance of the broadcasting station.
At the same time, two Awakened were taking the elevator to this floor.
And most of the employees were still working in an orderly manner, and everything was very calm.
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Inside the vortex-shaped building, Jiang Baimian stood beside the experimental pod, seeing Shang Jianyao's face twisting under the transparent cover, as if he was suffering unspeakable pain.
The corresponding indicator lights had not gone out, indicating that the brain development had not yet been completed.
Around Jiang Baimian, the wind that had risen from nowhere became more and more violent, as if it had turned into pairs of invisible hands, trying to push her out of the current hall.
"I wonder how long it will take..." Jiang Baimian muttered to herself silently, slightly anxiously.
She didn't want to be unable to take Shang Jianyao's body away later.
Once the brain development was successful, she would immediately carry this companion on her back, leave the nuclear bomb, quickly leave this small city and the Eighth Research Institute, and then remotely detonate it.
And during this process, she also had to telegraph Genaava to have him pick up the escaping employees at the entrance of the "Pangu Biology" underground building.
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Inside "Zhuang Sheng's" room full of machines.
Shang Jianyao sat cross-legged on the ground, his face full of pain.
All his personalities had been withdrawn and were floating around him, like spirits.
These personalities sometimes followed the pain, sometimes acted indifferently, and their own independence and autonomy seemed to be further enhanced.
More and more phantoms were emerging from Shang Jianyao's body, giving people a feeling that he was about to break through the restrictions and let the price be fully displayed.
"Good progress." "Zhuang Sheng" Du Heng next to him nodded slightly.
Shang Jianyao's expression twisted, and he suddenly uttered a word:
"Fuck!
"Xiao Hong and Xiao Bai have also started!"
In this way, when accepting further development of the brain, he also had to take the time to pay attention to the situation on the "Pangu Biology" side, lest the ability was not directional enough and he could not influence the "Management Area" and the internal affairs force at the first time.
At the same time, Shang Jianyao had to give power support, striving to turn against most of the Awakened at the "Mind Corridor" level in the company in the first wave, and then let them actively deal with the remaining ones in order to escape.
This was a delicate job, and Shang Jianyao in his current state was a little difficult to handle.
Du Heng glanced at him, intending to give some help.
At this moment, a female voice that Shang Jianyao was very familiar with sounded:
"Daffodil, Mono, Garland, I think you still don't know that the dean doesn't want to maintain the status quo at all this time.
"He plans to destroy all of this, and he has brought the nuclear bomb to the Second Research Area."
The speaker was Zhao Danlin, the boss of "Pangu Biology" and the December Arbiter, "Controller of Fate."
Hearing these two sentences from "Controller of Fate," Du Heng's expression suddenly changed slightly.
She has discovered it?