At the Federal Army Base in Jiangcheng City.
The Grand Secretary, who was wearing a white coat, nervously looked at a mud-like object that was slowly taking shape in a culture tank.
Finally, the mud in the culture tank officially took shape.
The psionic power slowly flowed in it.
Zeng Jing held his breath and used a pair of tweezers to pick up a bit of the mud-like substance. Then, he added it to another psionic substance that had been extracted.
A miracle happened.
The psionic power, which was originally as lazy as a salted fish, began to become active.
Its activity was far less than the substance extracted from the takeout boxes.
However, compared to the psionic substance of the past, it was already like heaven and earth.
Zeng Jing immediately nervously recorded the data of the experiment.
Two hours later, the Grand Secretary could no longer hide his excitement.
"I did it!" He excitedly hugged his colleagues around him. "We did it!"
In human history, the first effective laboratory psionic catalyst had officially completed the extraction and catalysis tests today.
All the data far exceeded the design goal!
There was no doubt about the success of the experiment!
Although this was only a success in the laboratory, there was still a long way to go before it could be applied, and no one knew how long it would take for it to be practical.
However, from zero to one, it was always worth celebrating!
From today onwards, psionic power, a mysterious substance that humans could not figure out in the past, would unveil a corner of its veil.
Humans had used psionic power to take a solid step forward!
After hugging the staff, the excited Grand Secretary picked up the soldier who was in charge of security and kissed him on the forehead.
"I\'m going to tell General Situ this good news!" He put down the confused soldier and took the elevator to the top floor of the building above ground, where Situ He\'s current office was.
"General!" Zeng Jing knocked on the door excitedly. "General!"
When Situ He heard the sound, he quickly turned off the big screen in the office. Then, he unlocked the door and said, "Please come in!"
"General!" Zeng Jing said happily as soon as he entered the door, "We succeeded!"
Situ He was not surprised. He smiled and said, "Congratulations, Grand Secretary!"
"This year\'s highest service medal of the Federal Empire will belong to you!"
"At His Majesty the Emperor\'s banquet, you will definitely be the focus of everyone\'s attention!"
These words made Zeng Jing burst with joy.
To all the scholars and experts of the Federal Empire, the highest service medal of the Federal Empire was a carrot dangling from each of them.
It was an honor that he could even sacrifice his life for!
"All of this is thanks to the materials you provided and the inspiration time you provided!" Zeng Jing said gratefully.
Indeed!
The raw materials for the research were provided by this major general of the Blackguard.
The reason he was able to find the direction and accurately isolate the effective catalyst was all thanks to the five minutes of 'inspiration time' provided by the general every day.
It was an inexplicable spell.
Every day, for five minutes, he would listen to a mysterious voice speak a few words that he did not understand.
After listening, he would have to undergo examination and observation.
But the effect was amazing!
Every time he finished listening, Zeng Jing could feel his mind becoming more active than ever.
The thoughts in his mind came out one by one.
In fact, there would often be some absurd but effective methods.
That was the key reason why he could break the bottleneck of mankind's research on psionic energy in such a short time and take this crucial step!
Otherwise, Zeng Jing felt that even if he exhausted all his wisdom, he would not be able to find the door or the direction.
Psionic energy research was like this.
Most people were trapped in it for their entire lives.
Every bit of understanding and discovery of psionic energy was the result of a genius's lifetime.
Therefore, many international psionic energy research experts would pessimistically believe that mankind's research on psionic energy would probably be slower than fusion research.
On the day nuclear fusion was ignited, psionic energy research might still be in the same place!
There was no other way!
Psionic energy belonged to the category of metaphysics.
If one wanted to use science to understand it, it was destined to be twice the effort with half the result!
"Scholar Zeng!" Situ He quietly looked at the fanatical scientist in front of him and reminded, "Please keep the matter of inspiration time and psionic energy a secret!"
"Please rest assured, General!" Zeng Jing nodded and said, "I know the principle of confidentiality and the confidentiality system!"
"That's good!" Situ He nodded.
After sending Zeng Jing off, Situ He sat on his chair. He held the remote control in his hand, half-closed his eyes, and began to cultivate.
In fact, it was not only Zeng Jing.
Situ He was also using the 'inspiration time'.
Every day, he would listen to the voice of the master in the fog for five minutes.
However, he was a major-general of the Blackguard and could listen to a complete sentence. Of course, before listening, even he had to filter that sentence through more than a dozen methods to ensure his safety.
Although this greatly reduced the power of the voice of the master in the fog.
But it opened the door to a new world.
It allowed his cultivation speed to increase day by day.
Situ He felt that he would be able to advance to lieutenant general in at most another month!
Even in the current world, a lieutenant general of the Blackguard was an important figure.
It was the core strength of a large country, a deterrent force!
Even the powerful Blackguard of the Federal Empire only had five active lieutenant generals!
Normally, he would have to be at least 50 years old before he could break through.
But now, he was only 40 years old and he had become a lieutenant general!
This was a miraculous speed!
But he was still considered slow.
Zhang Hui, who had already returned to the capital, had called last time to say that his old injuries were almost healed.
This meant that the minister of internal affairs of the palace had regained the ability to make a move.
Moreover, Zhang Hui had vaguely gained a further grasp. Zhang Hui, who had cultivated the Book of Reason, could listen to the 'sound of inspiration' for far more time and sentences than others.
He could listen for up to half an hour and listen to the complete four sentences without the danger of distortion.
He thought of Zhang Hui and Zeng Jing, who had just left.
"I don't know..." Situ He sighed. "Is all of this a blessing or a curse..."
The old fable replayed in his mind.
Misfortune might be a blessing in disguise!
This made him lose a few more strands of hair!
At this moment, his phone rang.
"What?" Situ He stood up with a serious expression. "The target is out!!!"
He immediately turned on the big screen, and the familiar street that could not be more familiar appeared on the screen.
From different angles, every corner of the street was clearly observed by the cameras.
In the images of a few cameras, the young man, the owner of the bookstore, was holding his pet and standing at the waiting point on the side of the street, as if he was waiting for something.
The kitten he was holding was lying docilely in his arms.
Situ He immediately picked up the phone and dialed, "Arrange for the nearest taxi to go there immediately!"
The Blackguard had many outreach units.
Among them were taxis, although these units did not know that they were serving the Blackguard.
They were attached to various organizations, such as public service units, volunteer teams, or foundations under the royal family.
Usually, they organized some public activities and did some volunteer services.
Once something happened, the Blackguard could immediately be mobilized.
There were many benefits to doing this.
The most important point was that they could safely and risk-free approach some special targets, observe and inquire about them at a close distance.
But unfortunately...
Before the other side of the phone could reply, the target had already gotten into a taxi.
"Track the target\'s trajectory!" He immediately changed the mission. "Immediately retrieve the company information of the target\'s taxi and connect it to the satellite..."
"Yes!" The person on the phone immediately received the order.
The taxi that the target took was an online hailing car. This allowed the staff to immediately retrieve the target\'s destination -- the cemetery of the Federal Meritorious Personnel in Jiangcheng City.
This was a cemetery located in the northern suburbs of Jiangcheng City.
Those who were eternally buried in it were all the meritorious personnel of the Federal who had died in the line of duty and sacrificed themselves.
"So... the target is going to pay his respects?" Situ He was stunned.
This was something he had never thought of.
Because, in his opinion, the owner of the bookstore in the fog was an extremely high-ranking god.
And he was the leader of a god system.
Gods were heartless, let alone such a god?
Therefore, the target suddenly went to his parents\ 'mausoleum to pay his respects. This immediately made Situ He overturn all the profiling he had done for the target in the past.
"We must get to know him again!"
Situ He said.
"This is the most important job of the Blackguard of Jiangcheng City in the future!"
A terrifying god of unknown origin lived near the bustling city center of Jiangcheng City.
There were ten million people around him!
The night before yesterday, in a night snack shop near him, there was a battlefield where two suspected powerful gods fought.
This made the Blackguard of Jiangcheng City have to watch from afar and make all the plans at the same time.
And the premise of all the plans must have a certain understanding of the target\'s personality and character.
Otherwise, all the work would be in vain!
But...
In the face of such an existence, how should one judge his actions and words?
After all, that was a terrifying existence that could directly twist an evil dragon to death just by listening to his voice, and even his soul would go completely crazy.
That was an existence that could casually take out a book and create a powerful expert!
That was an existence that could tear apart space and distort time with a raise of his hand.
He had to be careful and cautious in his research and observation.
A slight carelessness could lead to eternal damnation!
Situ He thought about it again and again. Finally, he picked up his phone and dialed a number.
"Commander-in-chief..." the call was connected. He carefully reported the current situation and then asked, "Please give me your instructions. How should we deal with it?"
"Wait for me to come back..." the voice of the commander-in-chief came from the other end of the phone. "I\'ll go see him!"
"As for now..."
"Wait and see. Don\'t disturb him!"
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