Song Kan's mind was different from the disjointed description. The countless first-hand information he had collected in the observation center for over a decade flashed in his mind.
The information was classified and stored according to a systematic standard. The observation center and the other relevant departments of the laboratory used this information to carry out all sorts of comparisons, experiments, and calculations. They generally described the mystical process of the interaction between space-time planes.
The more he saw, the more Song Kan seemed to possess a mystical sense. Even though many phenomena were not intuitive enough and were rather chaotic, he was still able to capture similar traces from the chaotic phenomena.
He did not know whether this was experience or a supernatural ability that belonged solely to him.
"It's not easy to see this step." Before Song Kan, the tall and slender beauty holding a scroll in her hand softly praised him.
Oh, this should be Her Majesty Empress Wu, an important character in this auction. Information on this person had been released during the internal briefing. She was the same as Luo Nan. She was a character that Song Kan needed to be especially careful of.
Song Kan felt a mountain of pressure when facing this person.
However, this person's attitude was the most genial so far. Moreover, she was the one who had proposed the idea of linking.
It looked like she was an expert!
Song Kan's complex thoughts aside, Her Majesty Empress Wu slowly walked toward the equipment installation area with the most severe deformation after her words of praise. She only stopped to look at a certain 'starting point' of the tear.
The others did not follow, but they more or less shifted their attention in that direction.
Her Majesty Empress Wu was in the rhythm of discussing problems. "Do you think that the support of the other side is solid enough?"
Song Kan blurted out, "Didn't you say 'linking' before?"
"Oh, it looks like great minds think alike."
Song Kan's feet felt like they were floating. Fortunately, he clenched his teeth in the end and forced himself to reply, "... You flatter me."
Although that was what he said, the technician's emotions got to the top of his head and he started to talk again.
"At present, the conditions for intersecting planes have yet to be completely satisfied. There is only an interaction similar to gravity. However, this place already possesses some directivity and even regularity. Unfortunately, I don't have the equipment on hand. I have no way of measuring the concrete data... But it's hard to imagine how it is possible to bestow this property purely by relying on manpower. "
Song Kan was certain that the booth and the equipment on the booth did not possess the corresponding feeling before Luo Nan arrived. Yes.
Luo Nan endowed this place with an activity that was exclusive to the space and time.
At least it was a sign.
"Tell me in detail?"
Not only Her Majesty Empress Wu, but Ms. Da Lei was also interested in having a deep conversation.
This greatly satisfied Song Kan's vanity, but at this time, he saw the subtle looks in the eyes of a few researchers nearby.
His brain started to work. Just now, what did he say?
What he said was all sensitive information of the observation center. If he continued, it might be leaked … Speaking of which, it might have already been leaked.
For a moment, Song Kan was a little confused. What should he say and what shouldn't he say? He couldn't help but "fight" in his heart. But before the "battle" was over, the expressions of the big shots in front of him all changed subtly.
Looking at the direction of their gazes, it was clear that their attention had already shifted elsewhere.
Song Kan felt a little stifled in his chest, but it was not just an emotional impact. His chest was indeed stuffy. It was as if the air quality in the large exhibition hall had plummeted and was extremely polluted.
At this time, he heard the pale-faced man click his tongue, "The smell of a lion … has been getting stronger and stronger over the years!"
"Bad breath. It's hard to avoid this after eating too many corpses." Her Majesty Empress Wu waved the scroll in her hand as if she wanted to fan away the surrounding turbid air. Then she sighed, "In the end, it's all troublesome."
"Which one?"
Zhang Yingying did not see any powerful characters come over.
Naturally, she could not see them. This was because the target of the Extraordinaries was at least half the length of the cruise away from the exhibition hall.
"That old fox Baiji …. The Amaterasu Court is leaking air from all sides. I'm afraid it's about to collapse."
In a certain cabin suite in Area E of the cruise ship, a rather stout black man spat out air from between his teeth. He heavily closed the notebook in his hand and tossed it onto the desk beside him.
In the end, his thick palm pressed down on the notebook's already faded and frayed skin. He forcefully crushed it twice, so much so that one could hear the friction of the paper underneath.
For a moment, the man even wanted to put in more effort and crush the notebook into pieces.
However, even though he was Black Lion, who was famous for his fierceness, when faced with the rigorous and dense oppressive will above the abyss area, as well as the auras of the two "old acquaintances" that accompanied it, other than symbolically resisting it to show that he was not afraid of anyone, it was difficult for him to make any more radical moves.
After all, he was fierce.
He was fierce, but he was not a hothead.
The kind of young lad who would easily activate Extraordinaries to attack each other really did not have the slightest bit of restraint.
There was also the Blood Demon, the Ten Thousand Flowing Flower …
Fuck off!
After all, when he returned to Ban City, he could still see the real thing.
Black Lion grinned. His dark golden teeth looked particularly ferocious in his pitch-black mouth.
"You, come here." Black Lion hooked his finger at a "black suit" who was standing guard at the bedroom door. The latter was slightly startled, but quickly came forward.
Black Lion roughly stuffed the notebook into the chest of the "black suit" and knocked it with his fist. "Take this to the exhibition hall in Zone C12 and put it at the booth of Lab 70 … If you meet anyone on the way and ask for it from you, just give it to them."
No matter how well-trained the "black suit" was, he was a little dumbfounded when faced with such vague orders.
"Give it to anyone who wants it?"
"Who else could this lousy notebook belong to …"
Halfway through his sentence, Black Lion was suddenly startled. He thought of some links that he had not considered before, but he had no intention of correcting them. Instead, with some curse-like evil thoughts, he grinned and revealed his black gold sharp teeth.
"Not bad, you're a talent. What's your name? Forget it, Tool Man No. 1. I'll do as you say! "
The "black suit" — no, Tool Man No. 1 — became even more confused. He wanted to ask again, but he was simply and rudely interrupted by Black Lion.
"Get lost."
Tool Man No. 1 immediately shut his mouth and turned to leave.
Only then did the black lion get up from the overburdened chair and stretch. His thin clothes were almost about to be torn apart by his huge stomach. Black Lion was already used to this. He swaggered to the door of the bedroom and pushed it open.
As an absolute VIP, the suite that Black Lion lived in was of a rather high standard. It was very spacious, and with a little tidying up, it would be fine to use it as a small exhibition hall.
However, when he entered the bedroom, he suddenly felt that it was much more cramped. The reason was simple.
There were too many people here, and the various connections between people were too complicated.
Five young men and women, their bodies stiff but their minds clear, were chained and placed in various positions in the room. Crisscrossing conduits extended from their bodies, forming a complex structure that resembled a spider web.
In the middle of this "network," Jeffery Els was half-sitting and half-lying on the luxurious bed in the room. His eyes were closed, as if he had fallen asleep.
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