240: Qinghai Lake, Green Python, Extraordinary Prison

Yang Dian, who had pulled himself together, glanced at Su Ling, who had left him dispirited, then turned to Qian Tao:

"Do you have a way to gather all those corrupt police and gangs in Indonesia?"

Qian Tao nodded honestly:

"We have people among the corrupt police, and the gangs already listen to them."

"It's easy to gather them."

"Then make a call and tell them to gather," Yang Dian said, not planning to stay long in Indonesia. He intended to scour the islands and coastal Opportunities of Indonesia before moving on to other places.

"Also, do you know where Lin Sen might go?"

Qian Tao shook his head:

"I don't know either."

"Normally, when there's nothing major, we go our separate ways. We only gather when something big happens."

After speaking, he looked at Lin Xiyue:

"Xiyue might know; Lin Sen is her paternal uncle."

Lin Xiyue lowered her head timidly:

"I don't know either."

"After I went abroad, I've been familiarizing myself with my powers at a farm in the suburbs and haven't interacted with anyone."

As Lin Xiyue finished speaking, Su Ling suddenly interjected:

"Lin Sen might go to call for reinforcements."

"Besides Lin Sen, we have two other City-Level individuals."

"If we extract Moose blood without regard for the cost, we can temporarily create six or more City-Level combatants."

"If those old men are still unwilling to give up, they will definitely make one last stand."

Yang Dian looked at her curiously:

"You have so many combatants close to City-Level?"

"Of course not," Qian Tao replied to Yang Dian.

"The three of us were originally just one step away from unleashing City-Level combat power."

"So, only a very small amount of Moose blood is needed to maintain our strength at the City-Level for a long time."

"Others who want to possess City-Level combat power would need to consume a large amount of Moose blood."

"To obtain enough Moose blood to temporarily grant six people City-Level combat power, even including past inventory, that Moose would have to be completely drained."

Yang Dian nodded in understanding.

In fact, whether it was temporary or not didn't matter.

These Awakened who gained City-Level combat power through drugs were nothing more than a single slap to Yang Dian.

Even the aftershocks of his combat could kill them.

What he cared about was Lin Sen's ability to freely teleport between withered branches.

In a head-on fight, he could easily kill him with one slap.

But he simply refused to fight head-on, stubbornly using his ability to run around, and in the end, he even managed to escape using his Awakened talent.

This feeling, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

'Next time I see him, I won't give him a chance; I'll go straight for the kill.'

As his thoughts churned, Yang Dian looked inward at the dwelling place of his Soul, glancing at the stars hanging in the Chaos sky.

'Nearly five hundred stars now. If I work hard, I can get the next trait of the Star Gazing Art in another day...'

Thinking this, Yang Dian looked down at the message from the Think Tank, then surveyed everyone present:

"Later, I'll put you all in one place. Don't cause trouble."

After speaking, Yang Dian looked at 9501 again:

"If they cause trouble, kill them on the spot."

9501 saluted Yang Dian and replied cleanly, "Yes."

The moment 9501's voice fell, Yang Dian had already transformed into an afterimage, grabbing the cultists and throwing them one by one into his spatial ring.

He then transferred some oxygen tanks into the spatial ring used to hold people, to prevent them from dying of hypoxia.

Just as Yang Dian finished everything and also stored the war robots in his spatial ring, a stealthy aerospace fighter, with a barely perceptible hum, landed in front of Yang Dian.

Boarding, takeoff.

22 minutes later, the aerospace fighter flew from Indonesia to Qinghai at 15 times the speed of sound, hovering over a vast, boundless azure lake.

A moment later, the lake surface parted before Yang Dian's astonished eyes, revealing a cylindrical passage with a diameter of 50 meters.

At the same time, a massive dark shadow appeared in the lake water at the edge of the passage.

A giant cyan python, with formidable horns and an upper body nearly 30 meters long exposed above the water, emerged from the lake, extending its dark green tongue to lick the fighter's cockpit canopy.

The fighter began to descend with a tremor, and the giant python slowly sank with it.

Noticing the scar at the corner of the cyan python's eye, Yang Dian, recalling something, laughed and said:

"Is this the giant python Xiaoqing, who likes to lick planes, has pica, and is said to be close to transforming into a flood dragon?"

Liu Wei, the aerospace fighter pilot, laughed:

"Yes, that's Xiaoqing."

He gestured with his hand towards the cyan python outside the cockpit canopy. The giant python then looked at Yang Dian somewhat resentfully and turned to swim into the lake.

"Xiaoqing loves to eat extraterrestrial meteorites."

"I used to bring it a piece whenever I came."

"But recently, I've had bad luck; the Heavenly Palace hasn't captured any meteorites, so there's none for it."

Yang Dian looked at the departing giant python and asked curiously:

"Does it eat natural treasures?"

The giant python, which had already swum a considerable distance, heard Yang Dian's words, abruptly turned around, and came close to the cockpit, sticking out its tongue like a husky and nodding frantically at Yang Dian.

Seeing its behavior, Yang Dian couldn't help but laugh:

"This natural treasure I have has other uses."

"Next time I come, I'll bring you other treasures."

The giant python slumped in a human-like manner, becoming listless, and swam back into the lake.

Only after the giant python had swum far away did Liu Wei speak:

"Xiaoqing eating Ore is just pica."

"In the past, the research institute tried feeding it treasures, but Xiaoqing's growth after digesting them was extremely limited."

"Far less cost-effective than making the treasures into super weapons."

Yang Dian looked in the direction Xiaoqing had left and said:

"Perhaps the attribute of the treasure wasn't suitable?"

Wang Wei was stunned:

"But what we fed it were treasures with attributes compatible with its abilities, like water and lightning..."

As he spoke, the fighter descended to the bottom of the lake, and then continued downwards from the lakebed.

It sank straight down over 500 meters, landing on a brightly lit square.

As the fighter landed, the channel gate in the sky closed, and robots with cold blue light in their eyes emerged from various channel entrances, gathering on the square.

If one looked closely at the number of robots, it was exactly the same as the number of people in Yang Dian's spatial ring.

Jumping out of the mecha, Yang Dian first released the cultists.

The cultists, having just come from a dark environment into the light, initially caused some commotion.

But upon seeing the heavily armed robots surrounding them, they immediately became obedient, allowing the robots to put handcuffs, leg shackles, and nano-bomb collars on them, and followed the mecha into the passage.

After the cultists left, Yang Dian released Qian Tao and the other three.

As soon as the four emerged from the ring, they also squinted their eyes.

Soon after, Qian Tao exclaimed in admiration:

"Is this the development of our country in recent years?"

"So futuristic."

The robots paid no mind to Qian Tao's exclamations.

After confirming the identities of the four, they directly led them towards the passage.

Su Ling went to the operating room to stitch her wounds, Li Lingfeng, whose abilities were not Sealed, went to a special cell, and Qian Tao and Lin Xiyue were directly detained for interrogation.

After the four left, another beam of light fell beside Yang Dian.

Han Zhang, projected holographically beside Yang Dian, extended his right hand towards him:

"Director Yang, hello. I am Han Zhang, Chief of the Huaxia Think Tank."