Capítulo 2129: Chapter 710: Rule Number One of Subspace Defense! Never Play with the Bad Friend in Your Mind!
But Cent Sister struggled to push them away and said to Lord Qin and Loyal Brother:
“Over there… don’t let them use that prototype device. I can’t be sure if I’ve heard those whispers, but once they enter that area, it’s easy to… cough cough, the risk is increasing… sorry… I…
I did sothing wrong…”
“Rest, don’t worry, even without you, this cosmic-level universal phenonon will find us soday if what those Observers say is true.”
Lord Qin comforted:
“Heal first, you’ll be very busy later.”
On the other side, in the monitoring room of the Creation Ground, Murphy gave a thumbs-up to his old treasure, appreciating:
“You played the ghost ga really well, Lady Triss! You even fooled .”
“Piece of cake. You know, during the ti when I was still the Crimson Witch, I would sotis imrse myself in projecting my image through others’ fireplace flas in so remote corners of the world, pretending to be the Apocalyptic Demon King for fun.”
Triss laughed heartily, waving her hand as she spoke:
“Those were good tis. I still rember that so guys ford a ‘Witch Cult’ to worship as this aweso figure… Are things finished on your end?”
“Not yet, there’s a lot to do.”
Murphy sighed and said:
“They’ve proposed an operational plan, but whether it can be executed still needs ti for verification. We’ll all be very busy, we’ll all… hmm?”
He stopped mid-sentence, looking at the witch in front of him who was staring at him with a strange look.
Murphy said:
“What’s up? Why are you staring at like you want to eat ?”
“What do you think?”
Triss snorted, pointed to the bedroom, and said:
“Since you’re busy, why not hand in the public food for the next month or two? After all, you’re here now, look at you all filthy, co on, I’ll help you wash up.”
“Uh…”
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“The one codenad ‘Protheus’ was rescued, and the lab was destroyed. It turns out our peers have gone further on this matter than us. They understand the gravity of this situation better than our foolish Congress lords.
Damn it!
We’ve lost the chance to catch up.”
On the island where Cent Sister was previously held, a helicopter was flying over the wreckage below, and the project leader at the airport was angrily talking to his superior:
“This matter must be held accountable!”
“So, your first reaction after sothing bad happens is to hold soone accountable?”
The superior sitting opposite snorted, curled his lip, and said:
“Didn’t she leave so data? And the prototype’s blueprint, can’t you make a new one?”
“We can, but that cunning little yellow cat hid the core paraters. Our scientists can’t crack them. After all, it’s a new technology, still imperfect and with many black domains. If we experint recklessly without finding the core paraters of the quantum communication module, it’ll only blow up one unfortunate soul’s brain after another.”
“Then crack it! Try!”
The superior sternly ordered:
“I’ll give you more manpower, more funds, more equipnt. That’s the last tool we have left. We must find that damn parater and achieve this catch-up. Although we don’t know the other party’s purpose in this matter, if they have it, then we must have it too!
This will be the new era’s Star Wars program.
If we have to use the worst possible thod, then do it!
Anyway, this country never lacks expendables. Aren’t there many people yearning for freedom at the border waiting to enter? They long to contribute to the beacon of freedom, so let’s give them a chance!”
“This…”
The project leader was terrified.
He understood the terrible implication behind that light tone, and he was even more afraid of the horrific consequences if this matter was exposed.
But he also knew that this was the “fine tradition” of their departnt. Since they once used lies to trick a community into injecting syphilis for dical experints, doing sothing more cruel in the new era wasn’t unimaginable.
He fell silent, planning to co up with a solution, and just then, his communication device rang.
A few seconds later, the leader reported to his superior with a rather delicate expression:
“A test subject… Hmm, an unfortunate soul who was paralyzed after using the prototype device before has woken up half an hour ago and has turned into a lunatic. The doctors say his brainwaves are beyond repair, but that guy keeps mumbling about whispers, sothing about summoning.
He said he confird hearing the voice of the Divine Spirit when his soul left his body…
In the past, this wouldn’t have been a concern, just another tragedy. But considering the details we currently have, I think, maybe we should observe more deeply?
What do you think?”
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