"Hurry up, we’re leaving."
Wen Wen, from behind, pushed the barely-awake and still not washed Tao Qingqing onto the plane.
"Didn’t you say Three Cubs was having issues? No one else can fly the plane without them." Tao Qingqing complained.
Wen Wen, sitting in the cockpit, rubbed his hands with anticipation, "Ridiculous, is Three Cubs the only one who can fly a plane? Back in the day, I was an ace pilot too."
"Really?" Tao Qingqing was momentarily stunned.
Wen Wen boasted, "Of course, I even flew planes to battle alien warships..."
Tao Qingqing rolled her eyes, guessing Wen Wen was talking about a game.
"Don’t worry, I’ve read the manual."
Wen Wen casually brushed her off and began to operate the controls.
To speak of the U.S.-Canada District’s technology, it truly is impressive. The aircraft was designed for idiot-proof operation, and it was indeed idiot-proof.
After Wen Wen tinkered with it for a while, the plane actually took off and flew smoothly into the high sky, leaving Tao Qingqing gaping.
Could it be that this guy was truly an ace pilot before?
But her surprise did not last long as the plane had just flown out of Lingyuan County Town when it began to shake violently, like a kite with a broken string, swerving towards a snow-capped mountain...
If Wen Wen hadn’t jumped out midway to lift the plane, the expensive jet would have crashed today.
Tao Qingqing looked teasingly at Wen Wen, making Wen Wen a bit embarrassed.
"Alright, you were right, this thing should be left to Three Cubs to fly..."
Then Wen Wen stored the plane into the Sanctuary and, with a snap of his fingers, released the Ghost Dragon.
The Ghost Dragon appeared and immediately cozied up to Wen Wen. Its level of affection was on par with Magic Mirror Gidro, and being a ’small animal,’ it could do things that Gidro couldn’t.
Upon receiving Wen Wen’s order, the Ghost Dragon enlarged its body while Wen Wen summoned a white mist to cover it, forming a shield against the wind and rain, then the Ghost Dragon soared into the sky.
Riding the howling wind, it flew towards Southern Xiangnan Province.
Having handled multiple superpower-related incidents, Wen Wen temporarily didn’t want to stir up any more trouble and just wanted to finish his current tasks.
The first task was to set up the plot mode of the Mirror Labyrinth and then conduct a major assessment of the Foundation’s top brass, binding the Foundation and the Sanctuary together.
Once this was done, Wen Wen also needed to work on creating a clone.
When dealing with Wen Li, Wen Wen had once again come in contact with that red orb, deeply sensing the crazy and terrifying strength it held within.
Every second that strength remained inside Wen Wen was like a time bomb with enormous threats.
Moreover, Wen Li’s corpse should be dealt with early, otherwise Wen Wen always felt it might one day jump up again and continue opposing him...
At midnight in Qianhe City, a gentle breeze blew, occasionally mixed with the sounds of frogs and birds, adding a touch of color to the tranquil night.
The bright galaxy hung in the sky, with a dense spot of stardust that at first glance resembled a giant cyclops.
But upon closer inspection, one would find it was just a visual error, merely a random distribution of stars.
Compared to other cities within the Capital District, Qianhe City was somewhat unique.
The entire city was interwoven by hundreds of rivers of varying sizes, all tributaries of a large river, forming a cityscape that other cities could hardly see.
While the scenery was beautiful, there were also plenty of mosquitoes, a classic case of pros and cons.
On the southern side of the city, where three rivers converged, a piece of land was carved out resembling Lake Heart Island.
What was once a wasteland now hosted a towering over-twenty-story building.
Though tall, this building had a steadiness lacking in other skyscrapers; its overall shape was like a raised, sharply-edged pyramid. This shape looked stable, and the building’s exterior was covered in thick iron plates, resembling a military fortress.
This was the newly constructed headquarters of the SRS Foundation.
If it weren’t for Feng Ruixing, the wealth-generating machine, the construction of this building alone would have exhausted the Foundation’s old resources.
You must know when designing this building, they considered monster invasions, and the permits required for such a structure almost gave Feng Ruixing a headache.
Feng Ruixing sat on the top floor of the building, looking out over the city through bulletproof glass, feeling a sense of pride.
After more than a year of efforts, the Foundation finally had the prototype of a large organization, and no one could ignore the energy it contained.
And that morning, he received notification from the ’Black Cross’ that representatives from the Sanctuary would visit today to inspect the Foundation’s situation and deepen the connection between the Sanctuary and the Foundation.
Anyone else would find this kind of inspection highly resistant, thinking it was the Sanctuary coming to usurp power.
But Feng Ruixing didn’t think so; he was well aware of his own value and knew well enough that without the Sanctuary, his Foundation couldn’t operate.
Moreover, the Foundation was established to serve the Sanctuary from the beginning, so there was no reason for resentment.
However, Feng Ruixing hadn’t prepared for the Sanctuary’s arrival because he didn’t know how they’d arrive...
Last time, the Sanctuary’s people were dropped directly from the sky; who knew how they would come this time.
Even if someone from the Sanctuary stood directly behind him, he wouldn’t be surprised.
Suddenly, Feng Ruixing heard some strange sounds outside, so he spent a thousand yuan to exchange for a temporary enhanced hearing ability.
His powers had transformed over the year and looked nothing like the chicken he was before.
Previously, he needed to spend money to exchange for Master Ye-level combat power, but now he could fight several Master Yes bare-handed.
Spending a trivial sum of money would give him the power that only a superpower user with ’Mastery’ realm could have.
Spending a moderate amount would give him power that only a superpower user with the ’Assimilation’ realm could have.
And if he were willing to splurge, spending a significant sum, the combat power he could unleash would even scare himself!
If he wasn’t boosting his overall strength and only enhancing specific abilities like hearing or vision, the cost was negligible for Feng Ruixing.
With his hearing enhanced, Feng Ruixing immediately caught the wailing-like wind sound that seemed to herald something terrifying flying his way.
Then the window view blurred like a sudden eruption of a dreadfully greenish fog.
The ominous aura in the fog gave Feng Ruixing a bad premonition. He took out the chain that every Containment Officer had and circled it around himself, so in case of danger, he could enter the Sanctuary immediately.
After completing everything, the fog outside suddenly dispersed.
Then Feng Ruixing saw a train-sized ferocious dragon’s head, pressed tightly against the window, with blood-red dragon eyes curiously staring at him!