When Li Yao observed the thousands of people of the Holy League through the hole, those people of the Holy League seemed to have received some sort of signal too. They raised their heads and stared at Li Yao at the same time.
It was an even weirder feeling.
Even if ordinary people heard an explosion above their head, a ventilation tube, or a giant hole in the ceiling, when they raised their heads and looked at it, they would certainly see different things.
Their expressions after they raised their heads should be complicated and different, too. Some were surprised, some were scared, some were confused, and some were immediately alarmed that a new enemy was above their heads.
But the reactions of the people of the Holy League were completely different.
As if they had received some sort of signal, they raised their heads in half a second at the same time and stared at Li Yao solemnly at the same time.
Thousands of pairs of eyes that were immeasurably deep but did not have the slightest ripple were staring at him at the same time. Even though Li Yao was an expert in the Divinity Transformation Stage with tough nerves, he still sensed some coldness.
Then, Li Yao heard the sound.
It sounded both like a primeval spell and the ravings of fiends. It was more like someone was murmuring something next to one's ears when one was sleeping alone in the middle of the night, only to discover that it was the crying of a baby outside the window when one woke up abruptly.
The weird sound was like an invisible swirl that occupied the head of all the people of the Holy League.
Li Yao fully activated his seven senses. His every brain cell was stretched to the maximum like a blossoming epiphyllum. Not with his eyes and ears, but with his mind and soul, he "saw", "heard", and "sensed" the terrible sound deeply.
He "saw" that the brains of every person of the Holy League were spurting out brainwaves like sulfur fountains. All the brainwaves rose to the midair like black air and condensed into a slow-flowing swirl. Countless ripples and waves were popping up in the swirl. Billions of streams of information were exchanged, analyzed, and deployed in such a way.
Li Yao's mind raced and he instantly understood everything.
He finally understood why the Holy League members, who had just been imprisoned, were able to form a uniform formation so quickly and move as if they were a well-trained army.
Unlike ordinary people, they did not communicate through voice and movement.
Instead, they stimulated each other's brainwaves and formed a temporary local area network, a special "battle network".
As long as one or two spies of the Holy League snuck in, they would be able to deploy the entire battle plan into the brain of every member of the Holy League through the battle network. Every member of the Holy League could even upload their body data, combat ability, and techniques that they were good at instantly. After calculation, everybody's tasks would be optimized and distributed.
Such a combat efficiency was naturally much higher than the mobs in the first district who only knew how to howl, howl, and fight randomly.
This was the battle style that battle puppets often used.
He didn't expect it to work on humans as well.
But it did make sense. In the eyes of the Pangu civilization, were human beings not a relatively special "battle puppet"?
This was the first time that Li Yao truly understood the meaning of the Holy League members. He truly felt that his heart had been pinched brutally.
Thousands of people of the Holy League stared at the dome of the third district at the same time, thinking that new enemies would appear up there.
But it never occurred to them that Li Yao would be on his own. Also, Li Yao was wearing the orange prison uniform of the felons in the first district. Therefore, he was immediately determined to be no threat.
The people of the Holy League focused their attention on the jailors in front of them again.
The jailors and battle puppets that were flooding into the third district from all directions were indeed multiple times more than those in the first district.
After all, the prisoners in the first district were all criminals who were unorganized mobs. Even if they did escape from the Godly Might Prison with the odds of one in ten thousand, there was no chance for them to survive on the surface of the harsh planet that was a world of ice and snow. If they did not want to be frozen into ice, they could only return to the prison obediently and wait to be captured.
But the captives of the Holy League were completely different.
Now that their companions had made such a big scene, there was no telling how many reinforcements they had behind them.
For a moment, all the elite soldiers of the entire Godly Might Prison were gathered in the third district.
The people of the Holy League, on the other hand, were fighting the jailors under the organization of the weird "local brainwave network". Of course, those people of the Holy League were all very valuable and important captives, and the prison had not made up their minds to completely annihilate them. At first, they only attacked with non-fatal confinement and coma magical equipment. When it was discovered that things were completely out of control, it was already very difficult to salvage the situation.
Li Yao, however, did not care about the battle that was like a pot of hot porridge below him.
What he cared about was the passage of time.
It had been almost twenty minutes since he sensed the explosion below his feet at the beginning.
Li Yao was almost certain that the assassins of the Holy League were already rushing toward the place where General Lei Chenghu was caged under the cover of the riot.
The experts of the Godly Might Prison, on the other hand, had probably reached General Lei Chenghu at this moment and were threatening Lei Chenghu to move.
He had been stalled by the jailors and the prisoners for too long. If he were to move forward according to the original route, it was very likely that he would be left behind by the assassins of the Holy League and the experts of the Godly Might Prison!
It can't be helped. Replan the route. Hurry, hurry, hurry!
Li Yao blinked. Deep inside his pupils that were as dark as ink, two drops of pigments made of rainbows seemed to have been dripped into them. Colorful ripples immediately spread out.
His brain cells were burning, and his brain cells were screaming. Surging tides were raised in his entire cerebral cortex, pushing Li Yao's computational ability to the limits of the Divinity Transformation Stage together!
Li Yao felt that the world was swirling, as if the rotation of the planet had been accelerated by ten thousand times. He could not hold back the urge to throw up.
It was a symptom of severe concussion.
In order to trigger the highest computational ability, he forced his brain to function at a super high speed, which also resulted in his brain crashing the hard skull a hundred times per second.
If it were an ordinary person, they would have passed out in three seconds at most and become vegetative or even brain-dead.
It could not be helped. The biological structure that human beings were born with was not designed for the monsters such as the experts in the Divinity Transformation Stage after all.
From a certain point of view, those who had broken into the Divinity Transformation Stage had already stolen the strength that did not belong to them or all mankind from the mysterious universe!
At the price of severe concussion, such a high-speed computational ability was naturally traded for the structure that Li Yao wanted.
Tick. Tick. Tick. Tick. Tick. Tick. Tick … Tick …
The whole world slowed down in front of Li Yao, as if it had been drowned by some kind of thick liquid.
The flying bullets, the surging mystic rays, the blasts caused by the explosions and the thousands of pieces that were swept away by the blasts, the emotionless people of the Holy League, the screaming felons, and the cowardly jailors were all turned into statues that were almost still. They were a bunch of actors who were performing a funny mime.
One gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, and three gave birth to everything. Li Yao's telepathic thoughts turned into thousands of bolts of lightning and reached every person of the Holy League and the jailors at the same time, observing their posture, eyes, muscles, and even their micro-expressions in order to calculate their combat ability, will, and intentions so that he could design the fastest and easiest route to pass through the battlefield.
The lightning-like telepathic thoughts were Li Yao's virtual nerves. As the virtual nerves spread out and interconnected, they swallowed the entire battlefield into Li Yao's brain, making him the absolute dominator of the battlefield!
All the information was fed back to Li Yao's soul at the speed of nerve conduction within a breath.
The result of the tremendous data analysis and output was that the whole world was gradually becoming transparent.
At first, the Crystal Suits on the jailors were gradually crystallized. Then, the muscles of the jailors and the captives were peeled off one piece after another. Their veins and neural networks were all exposed. The squirming and constriction of their internal organs were all under Li Yao's control. Even the pressure that the heart was exerting on the veins and how fast the blood was flowing could not escape from Li Yao's senses.
However weird the brains of the people of the Holy League were, they were made of the fleshly bodies of 'human beings' after all.
No human being could not be killed.
Li Yao grasped the fatal weaknesses of everybody on the battlefield within one breath.
But this was far from the end of it.
The walls of the prison cell, including the seemingly solid floor, were all exposed to the most fundamental materials and components under the crazy collisions of Li Yao's telepathic thoughts. It also allowed Li Yao to analyze the most vulnerable stress points. All the walls and pathways were translucent, too. Dozens of layers of walls and pathways overlapped, creating a complicated maze of crystals.
In the end, all the branches and dead ends in the crystal maze were gone, leaving only a channel that was almost a straight line.
At the end of the channel, Li Yao sensed more than ten clusters of exuberant life energy that were releasing and colliding crazily.
Not good. It must be the experts of the Godly Might Prison who are fighting the assassins of the Holy League!
Those clusters of life energy were dozens of times more powerful than the jailors and the captives here. They must be the experts of the two parties.
However, the experts of the Godly Might Prison were all on the surface. Now that he had studied them in detail before he snuck in, there was no reason why the assassins of the Holy League would not do the same.
The assassins of the Holy League were lurking in the darkness. It would be terrible if one of them escaped!
Whatever. So be it if I'm exposed. I have to reach the destination in half a minute!
Li Yao took a deep, deep breath and almost absorbed all the air in the entire ventilation tube, even though it was mixed with tremendous venomous fog and corrosive elements.
With the catalysis of the air, all his muscle fibers were fully ignited, unleashing the energy that was as powerful as the main thrusters of a warship.
BOOM!
Flames of light flowed out of his every pore like magma, enshrouding him into a dazzling sun in the blink of an eye. But the two parties who were engaged in a chaotic battle down below did not notice it at all because the speed of his' transformation 'was too fast. The Mystic Skeleton Battlesuit? It was not until the Blade of Emperors arrived majestically that the few jailors and captives with the keenest senses wrote 'appalled' on their faces.
Beep!
Li Yao crashed to the ground like a shooting star. The blast blew away the dozens of jailors and captives who were engaged in a chaotic battle nearby.
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