After Zi Sui entered the fleet's main ship, he quickly sneaked near the cabin's power reactor.
In order to accurately sense the position of He Yu and others in the protective net, he did not stay in the alien space after confirming that there was no one there.
According to the memories of the sea creatures he had searched, except for an inspection before sailing, there was usually no one here at other times.
Therefore, he would not be easily discovered if he stayed here.
The Hezi stretched out completely and then slowly wrapped around Zi Sui's body.
With nothing to do, Zi Sui simply started to [transform].
However, this time the biological cocoon that undergoes [metamorphosis] is no longer an undifferentiated RC cell.
Instead, it is a Hezi that retains its combat capability.
Zi Sui's consciousness was not completely immersed in cultivation, and a trace of his attention was left to the outside world.
This way, he can react quickly if someone approaches.
He dispersed some more He Yu nearby, and Zi Sui slowly controlled his consciousness to sink down and began to practice quietly.
Meanwhile, outside the cargo fleet.
The head of the research base, who had just visited the expatriates from the Second Research Institute who were accompanying the fleet, was now walking back.
He walked past the archway in front of the base, and a faint halo of light gently brushed past him, then quickly disappeared.
After successfully passing through the archway, the person in charge did not immediately return to his laboratory building.
He turned and walked towards the experimental building closest to the kelp forest.
A moment later, he came to the edge of an experimental field.
When he walked closer to the seaweeds, they seemed to sway more violently.
Cheng Yimu, who was still in the experimental field, felt the movement of the seaweed leaves in his hand and looked up.
After a while, she saw the head of the base approaching.
"Grandpa, why are you here?"
Cheng Wenjie, the head of the base, smiled warmly and said, "I'm here to inspect our work."
"Come on," Cheng Yimu rolled his eyes, "Would you like to come in for a cup of tea?"
"No, I have work to do later. I'll just take a look at these new seedlings and leave."
As he spoke, Cheng Wenjie began to observe the seaweed seedlings in front of him.
When he reached out to touch them, the seaweeds took the initiative to move forward and rubbed against his fingers.
As he touched the leaves of seaweed, he spread his spiritual energy.
The dense seaweed forest not far away actively accepted his spiritual power and was controlled by him to weave a stronger line of defense.
At the same time, some tiny feathers, like larger dust particles, floated and hooked onto the hem of Cheng Wenjie's clothes.
After confirming that his granddaughter was safe and sound and adding another layer of defense, Cheng Wenjie walked away quietly.
The senior sister sitting on the other side of the experimental field didn't even have time to know that the person in charge had come.
The reason he came to take a look was because he had felt a faint sense of being watched in front of the fleet just now.
However, he couldn't find where the gaze came from, and after a moment, the feeling of being spied on disappeared.
Even the subtle clues were broken.
Since he couldn't find the criminal, he was forced to become the defender.
As he was thinking, he walked back to his laboratory building.
Cheng Wenjie's laboratory building is located in an area in the center of the entire base, and behind the building is the central clock tower.
He did not enter the laboratory building, but walked towards the base clock tower without stopping.
On the tall clock tower, the clock rotates precisely, maintaining the same time as the clock tower in front of the Dragon Palace.
The closer Cheng Wenjie got to the clock tower, the more psychic bubbles appeared in the sea water around him.
These small bubbles slowly float towards the kelp forest, providing the kelp with the spiritual energy needed for growth.
When you arrive at the clock tower, you will first find a nearly transparent psychic shield that isolates you from the outside world.
Successfully passing the identification and crossing this barrier is the first step to entering the interior of the clock tower.
Cheng Wenjie entered easily, bringing He Yu, who was hanging on his clothes, with him.
Next, there is a series of identity verification such as iris recognition, fingerprint recognition, etc.
After passing through layers of blockades, they finally reached the deepest part of the clock tower.
“Squeak—”
The last door was pushed open, and the boiling sea water rushed out, but was blocked underground.
Inside was an underwater crater.
The boiling, uncoolable magma flowed and rolled, just like in the depths of the Dragon Palace.
In the center of this huge room, above the magma, there are a large number of burning shackles.
Dozens of sea creatures with fish tails were bound above the magma.
The chains penetrated their bodies and grew into their flesh, making it impossible for them to resist or struggle.
A halo of activated protective formation began to appear on Cheng Wenjie's body, isolating the temperature emitted by the magma from the Dragon Palace.
He strolled leisurely and came up to one of the sea creatures.
The space ring in his hand flashed, and he took out a dagger for bloodletting and a special container for liquid experimental materials.
By the way, this space ring is made of psychic metal that carries a trace of space energy.
It is one of the few application results of space energy.
It is precisely because of the slow progress in research on this energy that various races have concluded that spatial energy is difficult for individual organisms to control.
His gaze returned to the lava pool. The moment Cheng Wenjie summoned the dagger, the eyelids of the hanging sea creature trembled slightly.
“Crack!”
The dagger pierced through the scales, which were still hard even though they were weak, and a large amount of blood gushed out.
The sea creature slowly opened his eyelids, with an obvious look of death on his face.
He actually didn't feel anything when his skin was cut by the dagger.
The wounds caused by the chains were even more painful, and he was numb from the pain.
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