At this mont, Mo Qingchen and Grey Wolf felt they were overwheld by a terrifying power that was violently tearing at their flesh, as if about to rip them to shreds.
The various world images inside the elevator began to distort and deform.
Imnse pressure suddenly oppressed the divine soul of both man and beast.
The terrifying pressure was like a towering peak over their heads, making it hard to breathe.
A trickle of blood seeped out from Mo Qingchen’s orifices.
He once again experienced the seven orifices bleeding.
Beside him, Grey Wolf imdiately pulled out a Hamr of Fear, and then completed the werewolf transformation with flair.
His height, originally only a few feet, instantly transford into over two ters, becoming a mighty battle wolf.
The terrifying force of tearing worked on his mighty body but only inflicted a few minor wounds, which auto-healed before much blood could escape.
Unaware of the ti, unaware of the location, amidst all the unknowns, with Mo Qingchen numbed.
Outside the elevator, a cold voice sounded.
[Ding! Penetrating world barriers... Anchored world "Blue Star World" has been reached!]
[Ding! Returning to the world...]
In the next mont, the tightly closed doors of the plane elevator slowly opened to the sides, and the orange light suddenly exploded with a force, directly propelling Mo Qingchen and Grey Wolf out of the plane elevator.
"Cough, Grey Wolf, I hope you can improve this thing next ti; using it each ti is really torturous."
After a mont, climbing up from the ground, Mo Qingchen glanced at the wide-open elevator door of the [plane elevator] and remarked.
"Don’t worry, Boss, I will find a way to improve it."
Grey Wolf spat out a mouthful of bloody foam, then re-entered the elevator to start gathering the equipnt placed inside into his portable space.
The recorded data and information were, of course, to be taken back for thorough research.
He glanced at the central platform of the underground laboratory of [Yanhuang Research Institute].
It was no different from when they left, and there was no one else on this level.
"Little Dummy, interface with the laboratory’s program system and report the ti."
Mo Qingchen tapped the smart ring on his wrist and issued a direct command.
Traveling through planes, each world traveled has different ti flows.
So are fast, so are slow, but generally, the ti difference isn’t substantial, usually just a few days.
This ti, they spent over three hundred days, nearly eleven months, in the [Tom and Jerry Fusion World].
Normally, in Blue Star World, eleven days would have passed, but unexpected situations were feared.
"Master, the ti information has matched; fifteen days have passed since you left."
"Oh wow, ti indeed flowed differently, this ti lasted longer."
Just fifteen days, Mo Qingchen could still accept, but with the vast number of good items acquired during this crossing, the consumption might take quite so ti.
Moreover, using this device requires a large amount of Abyssal Currency, which is currently depleted. To acquire a substantial amount of it, approaching the military is necessary.
"Boss, everything’s packed, should we head back now?"
"No rush, you return to the Beast Taming Space first, I need to have a proper talk with Dean Long. Little Dummy, contact Dean Long for ."
Mo Qingchen communicated with the Abyss Pattern on his brow, instantly stowing Grey Wolf away.
This laboratory had been taken over by Little Dummy’s avatar, all caras unable to record anything, hence he’s not worried about exposure here; Grey Wolf was one of his guardian beasts.
Watching as a set of sofas rose from the ground and a one-ter-high square robot detached from the tal wall beside.
Mo Qingchen sat down, took out snacks and drinks stored in the robot’s chest, and began to eat and drink on his own.
Laying relaxed, sipping fizzy drinks, munching on specially crafted snacks, he patiently awaited Dean Long’s arrival.
"Mo lad, you’ve been out for fifteen days this ti, did sothing happen?"
Dean Long ca swiftly as usual, his face full of concern as he asked.
"The new world I went to had indeed so situations, with considerable danger. Fortunately, no harm ca, and the gains were quite good."
Mo Qingchen waved a hand, placing several different potions on the table beside him.
"Oh, are these the potions? What functions do they have?"
Dean Long’s gaze naturally got attracted to the bottles on the table, further probing them with spiritual power.
But besides detecting powerful energy within, he found nothing else exceptional.
"The first one is a Super Soldier Serum potion; upon injection, it drastically enhances the user’s power and constitution, reaching the Tier Six level. With continuous developnt training, Tier Nine is achievable."
While speaking, Mo Qingchen had Little Dummy project a light screen displaying the Super Soldier Serum’s details.
"A good thing, this potion can significantly strengthen the Beastmaster’s power and survival capability."
Dean Long’s eyes lit up, nodding in acknowledgnt, though not overly amazed.
Tier Six is not much, even developed to Tier Nine, it’s not remarkable for him.
But Mo Qingchen’s next comnt left him shocked to the core.
"With slight adjustnt, this potion can allow any use on Blue Star, including civilians!"
Allow civilian usage?!
Grant civilians Tier Six battle power?!
Mass-producing Tier Six battle power is heaven-defying!!!
Dean Long sprang up, repeatedly shocked, staring at the potions on the table, his eyes gleaming intensely.
"Can civilians truly use it, obtaining Tier Six combat power?"
Picking up a potion cautiously, watching the swirling liquid within, Dean Long asked incredulously.
"Of course, for this formula, I braved near-death crises to sohow acquire it."
Negotiating with the mother fork hero indeed involved braving near-death.
After all, that guy is the chief of the Snake Shield Bureau and a scher, always looking to take advantage.
As for their transaction, it was straight-up negotiation.
"Great! Great! Great! Mo lad, you’ve made a major contribution this ti; in the next Abyss invasion, we won’t need to fear anymore, we might even counterattack!"
Before, while Beastmasters were many, most were low-tier; the numbers of actual interdiate and high-tier Beastmasters were not as large as imagined.
Moreover, the Empire needed to defend nurous locations, always under-staffed militarily.
Though ordinary people enlisted in the army could work as logistical support, even when ard, they could only handle Tier Three and below Exotic Beasts.
In each Exotic Beast disaster, countless Tier Four and above Exotic Beasts erged, and those ordinary soldiers were the most casualty-prone.
Now, with this injection serum, a group of ordinary people with Tier Six strength could join the battlefield with arms.
Guns tearing through Tier Four and below enemies, donning heavy armor, wielding war sabers, engaging in lee to crush Tier Six and below Exotic Beasts effortlessly.
With this wave, the Empire could directly produce billions of Tier Six warriors!
By then, liberating Beastmasters could enter Abyssal Rifts to clear Abyssal Monsters, directly delivering a devastating blow to the Abyss!
Since the Abyss’s invasion began, humans have been under relentless attack, losing territories, and suffering casualties numbering in billions.
With adequate military, special Beastmaster troops can be ford to confront Abyssal Rift monsters directly!
Thinking of the countless casualties of Beastmasters and civilians each Abyss invasion, a thick killing intent spontaneously emanated from Dean Long’s eyes.
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