458: People with deviant tastes are usually pretty.

“However, my suggestion is to try and save her; she still has clear consciousness and vital signs.”

number eight thought for a moment before saying.

“If she can be put into use, it will be much more convenient in places where space is chaotic.”

“Moreover, the risks you yourself have to face will also drastically decrease.”

“Save her?” Chen Heng picked up the ‘thing’ in front of him, which was nothing but rotten flesh except for its two eyeballs.

“Yes, if you wish.” number eight merely offered a suggestion; how Chen Heng chose was his own business.

“No need.” Chen Heng glanced at the rotten flesh before him and shook his head.

“Where is that thing you mentioned?”

Chen Heng’s Eye of Origin could see through all things in the world, but he always forgot to use it.

He was indeed unaccustomed to such flashy abilities; a punch was more practical.

“It’s on her cerebral cortex, a square…”

Before number eight could finish speaking, Chen Heng ripped open the top of the thing’s skull.

Sure enough, a small square object was embedded in the cerebral cortex, wrapped in numerous blood vessels.

Ignoring whether the thing was alive or dead, Chen Heng directly pulled the small square out.

“How do I use this thing?” Chen Heng examined the blood-stained square in his hand, then looked down at number eight on his wrist.

“Hmm…” number eight began to rapidly flip through data; he had never expected Chen Heng’s hand speed to be so fast.

A few minutes later, number eight’s somewhat awkward voice sounded.

“Apologies, Mr. Chen, you seem unable to use the spatial component; it has already been bound to the biological weapon codenamed ‘Space’.”

“…” Chen Heng now had an impulse: he wanted to pull number eight off his wrist and step on him a couple of times.

He wasn't even sure if he could use this spatial component after Optimization, so he might as well save this thing’s life.

“Alright.”

Chen Heng sighed, picking up the dying ‘Space’ that had collapsed to the ground once more.

Chen Heng’s process of saving her was very simple; he only needed to click the optimization button above her head.

And no matter what it was, the first Optimization usually only required one Optimization count.

When Chen Heng clicked the optimization button above her head, her originally rotten and desiccated body began to rapidly repair itself.

number eight, standing by, remained silent, seemingly unsurprised by Chen Heng’s almost miraculous ability.

【Remember, no matter what methods my kin possess, do not be surprised; just watch obediently.】

number eight remembered the Creator’s instructions clearly and naturally wouldn’t make a mistake.

Moreover, every single thing Mr. Chen and the Creator had mentioned aligned perfectly.

Whether it was his brutal temperament, terrifying strength, or his possession of miraculous methods, the Creator’s words seemed tailor-made for Mr. Chen.

Hmm, as expected of the Creator, even predictions about the future are so accurate.

A flash of light passed, and the small square in Chen Heng’s hand disappeared. The rotten, foul-smelling ‘corpse’ transformed into a slender girl.

The girl had long Silver White hair and fair skin that gleamed brightly.

Not only was her hair Silver White, but her eyebrows, eyelashes, and even her lower body were Silver White.

Although his Fellow Countryman had a bit of a twisted sense of humor and was a bit of a beast, his aesthetic sense was indeed good.

The girl stared at Chen Heng without a word, seemingly completely unconcerned about her nudity.

“What’s your name?” Chen Heng couldn’t keep referring to her as ‘thing,’ so it was better to ask for her name.

“I… I don’t know.” The girl shook her head, only now recovering from her dazed state.

“Mr. Chen, I suggest you give her a name; her emotional intelligence is much higher than mine.”

number eight’s voice sounded just in time.

“Then let’s call her Silver White.” Chen Heng glanced at her curly Silver White hair, thought for a moment, and came up with a simple, direct name.

“Silver White?” Silver White looked up, a bit bewildered.

She clearly remembered just now that this man in front of her had literally ripped open her skull and directly torn off the spatial component.

Why would he save her then?

“Put on some clothes and come with me; I need your ability.”

Chen Heng found a piece of clothing from his dragon skin pouch and threw it to Silver White.

“Yes.” Silver White seemed to have forgotten how to dress herself, fumbling for a long time without success.

“Sigh…” Chen Heng sighed. Was he really just making trouble for himself?

If it doesn’t work, just crush her to death… As if sensing Chen Heng’s thoughts, number eight immediately jumped down from Chen Heng’s wrist and deftly helped Silver White put on her clothes.

Chen Heng’s clothes were really too big for Silver White; even with number eight’s exquisite skill, she still looked a bit comical.

“Are there any other useful things in this broken place?”

Chen Heng scanned the surroundings but didn’t find anything.

“Yes, there’s an obstacle breaker in the third isolation room; it’s a complete, mature product.”

Silver White spoke up then, pointing to another sealed door not far away.

Chen Heng glanced at Silver White; this little thing seemed to be becoming more and more human-like.

But Chen Heng didn’t think much of it; no matter how human-like, Silver White was just an artificial biological weapon.

He lifted his foot and walked towards the third isolation room. Silver White was about to step forward to open the door when Chen Heng kicked it open.

With a loud bang, the incredibly sturdy isolation door was kicked into a C-shape by Chen Heng and crashed to the ground with a rumble.

“Don’t be surprised, Mr. Chen’s style is just this ‘decisive and straightforward’.”

number eight glanced at the dumbfounded Silver White and explained it with a rather pleasant idiom.

Chen Heng, however, paid no attention to what number eight and Silver White were saying; he walked into the third isolation room himself.

The third isolation room was much cleaner than where Silver White was found, but it was still very dilapidated.

Compared to the almost brand-new world-suppressing nail, this place had a slight feeling of an ancient ruin.

“Is this thing an obstacle breaker?”

Chen Heng pointed to a spherical object the size of a human head and asked.

“Yes, but there’s no energy to power it for now…”

number eight nodded; this was also why he persuaded Chen Heng to keep Silver White.

The technology of this era was too backward; it would take a lot of time to produce energy capable of powering the obstacle breaker.

Once it was made, who knew what Hui Che and Luo Shuo would be like.

“Energy, will electricity work?”

Chen Heng turned to look at number eight, who was helping Silver White, whose pants had fallen down, adjust her clothes.

“It can work, but the required electrical energy is simply too high, at least a stable fusion reactor would be needed to…”

After helping Silver White pull up her fallen pants, number eight just looked up and saw a scene that nearly caused him to crash.

He saw Chen Heng holding a thundercloud in his palm, and countless lightning bolts exceeding thirty thousand amperes exploded in his hand.

That’s not right, can this kind of thing even be held in one’s hand?

“I’m asking you, will this work?”

“If not, I can conjure up a fusion reactor.”

Chen Heng kicked the dazed number eight. Was this guy overheating? Should he cool him down?

“It should… be possible?”

number eight was not sure if charging the obstacle breaker with lightning was feasible, mainly because he didn’t know if Chen Heng’s control over lightning was stable.

“It’s possible. The obstacle breaker can withstand a maximum voltage of three hundred million volts.”

Silver White picked up the obstacle breaker and opened its charging port.

“?” Chen Heng was stunned for a moment. After all that, was this thing a mobile device too?