Liang Fei shook his hand, with only one finger still upright: "Now we only have one last task left."
Li Weiqi responded: "Confirm the identity of that Psychic who reported the situation to us."
"That’s right."
"Although many of the surveillance footage on the Space Station has been deliberately erased, and new content has been overlaid making it unrecoverable, that person carelessly overlooked so backup footage, like this one."
Liang Fei played the footage when Chen Ming had just co out of the experint center after resolving the dinsional infection.
At this mont, Chen Ming looked extrely frenzied, his eyes slightly dazed, bloodshot, carrying a hint of madness.
"He is recorded in the Space Station’s database as one of the few visitors in the past two days, he should be the informant."
Li Weiqi didn’t casually speculate on Chen Ming’s identity but instead stared at the footage of An Wuping’s face for a while and said: "He’s clearly just fought a fight, and... seems to have rage syndro?"
As he said this, he captured a photo from the footage and put it into the database for retrieval.
Imdiately, he saw Chen Ming suddenly erupt and charge into the crowd surrounding Zuo Jing outside.
Before Li Weiqi could react, Liang Fei exclaid excitedly: "Goodness, what’s his speed? Let replay and calculate it."
"The sonic boom cloud appeared, at least supersonic."
"Of course, I know it’s supersonic. How much over?"
"At least three tis faster."
Liang Fei calculated the data on the terminal, erased it, and looked at the screen: "Body-enhancing type Psychic, this kind of Psychic usually lags sowhat in Spiritual Power training, it should be mild rage syndro."
"This speed... should be a level 4 Psychic, right?"
"I think so... wait, look at him."
The surveillance footage was still playing.
After Chen Ming charged in, a group of Zuo Jing imdiately surrounded, trying to kill Chen Ming with the power of self-explosion.
And amidst the explosion smoke, Chen Ming transford into an insectification form.
Liang Fei approached the screen slightly and said: "It’s not body enhancent but body mutation type Psychic, speed, strength, and constitution increase substantially, should be at the top of level 4?"
"Level 5 for body type Psychic is too difficult, this guy has already made it."
Liang Fei praised Chen Ming, but as the footage continued, his expression turned sowhat indifferent again.
After all, Chen Ming was now wantonly slaughtering.
Though he knew these Zuo Jing mbers deserved to die, such violent acts made him frown a bit.
Seeing the corpses was one thing, but actually watching the slaughtering process was sowhat unsettling.
"This guy, a bit violent."
Also beside him, watching footage from other ti periods, Li Weiqi suddenly patted Liang Fei’s shoulder and said: "Wait a minute, there are still shots of him, from earlier."
"It’s from a section of the Space Station that was separated."
Liang Fei imdiately turned his head and saw Shi Shao threatening people with a knife in the rescue signal managent office.
And then the scene of a black-cased giant hand crushing Shi Shao’s head.
"Oh?"
Because of this rescue scene, Liang Fei had a slight change in his perception of Chen Ming’s previous violent behavior.
"At this point in ti, he had just finished slaughtering in the Space Station, how did he get here? What’s the relationship between the hostage and him?"
He asked two questions in a row, but obviously, he had to answer them himself.
"We need to find that person."
He said, then looked at Li Weiqi and asked: "Is there more footage?"
"There’s one more."
"Which segnt?"
Li Weiqi took over the terminal and played footage from during the day in the rescue signal managent office, where seven or eight employees were playing cards, and Chen Ming was mixed in.
"This... really leisurely..."
"So who exactly is this person? What’s his identity? Why did he co here? How did one person stir the Space Station into this? You just checked, right? Any results?"
Li Weiqi adjusted his sunglasses and said: "Found it, he’s from a neighboring Edge Star Realm."
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