Zuo Jing is not him; without his ability, they definitely wouldn’t know that when two dinsional infection survivors et, it reveals the Empire’s position to another dinsion.
So the good thing about this information is:
Zuo Jing doesn’t know this; they won’t actively use it to threaten the Empire for profit. They’ll only use the infection’s spread and aftereffects to cause trouble.
But the bad thing is, if they truly don’t know, they might directly have soone experienced with dinsional infection handle this.
This ans letting a dinsional infection survivor experience it again, enabling them to provide more information to another dinsional existence than just one coordinate.
Sotis fools can be more detestable than pure villains.
Villains have a purpose in their actions, but fools act without logic.
If any fool gets hold of sothing they shouldn’t, the consequences would be absolutely unacceptable.
Zuo Jing happens to occupy both the bad and foolish points.
The bad ones are the Zuo Jing higher-ups, the fools are the cult-believing Zuo Jing lower-levels.
If soone truly triggers the condition for dinsional infection survivors to et.
Then the Empire will face not just an exacerbation of the newborn deformity wave.
Because the eting of dinsional infection survivors undoubtedly proves to another dinsion’s existence that a large species exists here.
The Empire will have a huge problem to deal with.
It needs to happen quickly.
Even if Zuo Jing continues doing these things elsewhere, Chen Ming at least can’t let his dinsional infection survivor An Wuping’s body et with the people Zuo Jing might send to handle Space Station follow-up matters.
He can’t guarantee who Zuo Jing would arrange to deal with matters here.
Chen Ming imdiately packed all the data in the database.
Lastly, he glanced at the part he was interested in: the data from Zuo Jing’s ongoing ground experints.
However, this data was similar to what he just investigated at the outer edges of the underground lab.
It’s a project nad Spirit Beast Plan, manufacturing spirit beasts that cause deformities that people find ntally appealing.
There wasn’t any more detailed content; further understanding required going to the lab.
Taking advantage of the leftover ti before the spiritual energy fluctuations from the dinsional infection fully dissipated, Chen Ming thought and turned back to the fork he hadn’t taken earlier; he hadn’t gone to the other side, the living quarters.
Although there might be no living people nearby, what if?
Confirming this wouldn’t hurt.
When Chen Ming arrived at the living quarters, aside from seeing many mutated stomach monster corpses lying near dormitories that were noticeably better than the Space Station’s outer layer, he saw nothing else.
The source of the dinsional infection was dead, so these derived dinsionally infected entities couldn’t survive naturally.
After so searching, Chen Ming found Ye Lirong’s room.
Here, too, there were only a few corpses with torn abdons collapsed on the ground.
One corpse was in a suit, looking sowhat familiar.
Chen Ming lightly kicked it, saw that face twisted in fear, and didn’t bother with it further.
He continued waiting in the experintal center for about ten minutes.
Until the spiritual energy fluctuations from the dinsional infection completely dissipated.
This dinsional infection event ended here.
Chen Ming got up from the chair he had randomly found, briefly sorted out his clothes that hadn’t been intentionally repaired and were slightly torn from his recent high-speed movents.
He turned, heading back to the route he initially ca by.
With the dinsional infection handled, Zuo Jing also needed dealing with.
He re-entered the convoluted, complexly structured isolation layer.
As he approached the outer area of the isolation layer, Chen Ming didn’t hear any expected sounds, as if Zuo Jing had no intention of entering the experintal center.
He had separated the Space Station’s outer layer, so Zuo Jing was definitely aware of what happened inside, but had other plans.
Until Chen Ming reached the closed door between the isolation layer and the core personnel layer.
Only then did he hear so noise outside.
Via surveillance at the entrance that Zuo Jing hadn’t shut yet.
Most of the Space Station’s ard forces were gathered here, Zuo Jing choosing to guard the doors leading out from the isolation layer, seemingly waiting for sothing.
Chen Ming guessed they were waiting for reinforcents from their higher-ups.
However, if Chen Ming guessed correctly, the first thing that reinforcer Psychic would do after their arrival would likely be opening the isolation layer to release the dinsional infection.
Of course, that was no longer possible, as the source of the dinsional infection had died, condensed into Spiritual Energy Origin and taken by Chen Ming.
Standing before the door, Chen Ming had already transford his appearance back to An Wuping.
He took a deep breath and adjusted his condition to look like he’d been through a severe battle.
Breathing heavily, eyes sharp, murderous intent surging.
Adding in so symptoms of chronic rage disorder.
Then he promptly opened the door between the core personnel area and the isolation area.
In this state, Chen Ming thought he should resemble a ntal patient who’d just fought security guards and escaped from an asylum.
But from the expressions of the fully-ard Zuo Jing mbers standing densely outside the door as it opened, Chen Ming’s appearance seed effective.
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