In a faraway land, a vast and boundless world of ice and snow stretches to the horizon.
A pale blue-gray hung in the sky, and the sun seemed to be forever hidden below the horizon, leaving only faint light to illuminate this snow-covered land.
Thick snow covered every inch of land, forming undulating snow hills, with occasional large ice crystals shimmering with a cold light in the dim light.
A cold wind howled past, swirling up fine snowflakes that danced in the air before quickly disappearing into the vast snowfield.
This is the far north, the northernmost point of the world, a place rarely visited by human civilization, and has always been considered the last pure land on this planet.
But few people know that a group of self-proclaimed gods, geniuses and eccentrics who are not tolerated by the secular world, have set foot in this place and lived here for a long time, conducting research that can subvert the world's understanding and is unknown to others.
This group of people came together and formed an organization—God!
God's influence extends to almost every corner of the globe, with the far north being one of its strongholds.
Most people's understanding of the far north is of thick ice sheets and endless white wastelands, but few know that beneath the ice sheets lies another completely different world.
This is a complex steel city, like an underground labyrinth.
Countless towering steel frames are deeply embedded in the ice, supporting the entire complex. The core area consists of a series of tall, domed buildings that bear the pressure of the earth's crust while providing spacious and bright interiors.
Beneath these domes are various laboratories, data processing centers, and simulated environment testing areas, each with a clear name and number written on its steel gate.
The interior lighting system simulates the changes in natural light, allowing people to experience the alternation of day and night even in this sunless underground world.
In the dimly lit corridor, a short figure moved slowly through the passageway before stopping in front of a door.
He seemed to look up to confirm the room number before gently ringing the doorbell.
A moment later, the door opened from the inside, and the short figure quickly went inside.
The room was completely dark, with the only light source being the computer screen on the table.
I turned on the light without thinking, and at the same time, I couldn't help but mutter a speechless complaint:
"Beishan, can you stop trying to save so much electricity?"
"No, I just prefer dark environments."
As the room lights were turned on, the person responding was revealed.
He was a short but unusually cute chubby guy with a buzz cut and exceptionally fair and moist skin, as if you could squeeze water out of it.
Her round belly, like a ripe watermelon, bulged out in a prominent curve.
His voice was magnetic and warm, and his small eyes naturally narrowed into slits when he spoke.
Although he looks harmless, those who know him know that he is a ruthless person through and through.
His name is Beishan, a computer genius who keeps a low profile and is one of the top five hackers in the world.
He can instantly analyze complex code structures and find vulnerabilities, steal all the money from a person's account in minutes, and even break through most so-called indestructible security systems with a flick of his finger.
"What do you need a single guy like you for, in such a dark place?"
The newcomer couldn't help but purse his lips.
He looked like a well-behaved child, but his voice was deep and powerful, possessing a maturity that was quite different from his appearance.
His words made people doubt his real age.
In fact, he is already an adult, but due to some special reasons, his height and appearance have been permanently frozen at the age of eleven or twelve.
"Yunmo, you've really been corrupted by Brother Lu. You should learn more from your teacher's literary talent and refined taste!"
Beishan couldn't help but roll his eyes and said helplessly.
Upon hearing this, Yunmo, who looked like a child, was taken aback for a moment, then gave him a very interesting look, as if to say, "Are you alright?"
Just thinking about my teacher, with his aloof and ethereal appearance, his refined literary talent, and his secretly passionate nature...
Cough cough!
The teacher is really something else; he keeps this chubby kid completely bewildered.
According to Lu Zhufeng, his teacher recently managed to seduce him into marrying a stunningly beautiful woman.
Sure enough, in the teacher's words, he still has a long way to go and a lot to learn.
The two exchanged a few more jokes, then Yunmo immediately became serious and said:
"So? Have you figured out the layout of this place? Can the security system be breached?"
Despite their playful antics, he never forgot their purpose in coming here—to steal the formula information for the amnesia reagent.
"The security system is fine, it's just that we haven't fully figured out its structure yet."
Kitayama lightly scratched his round, full, almost non-existent chin, looking slightly embarrassed.
The structure of God's far northern underground base was even more intricate than he had imagined; he still hadn't been able to completely replicate its three-dimensional structure.
He clearly remembered that when they entered this place, they were in a specially designed ice-drilling submarine, slowly descending along a tunnel carved out by advanced laser technology and flanked by natural ice layers, eventually arriving at the core area of the underground base.
The core area is the experimental zone, equipped with the most advanced experimental equipment in the world. Beyond that is the research area, which stores a vast amount of valuable literature and data, and further out is their current residential area.
Different areas are connected by a maze-like network of passageways. Access to different areas requires identity and permissions, and non-God members cannot move freely between the areas.
He deliberately exposed his abilities and accepted God's invitation only to steal data; he had no real interest in joining them.
However, this would prevent him from entering the research and experimental areas and understanding their internal structure. Even if he successfully stole the data, it would be difficult for him to escape.
Yunmo fell silent upon hearing this, at a loss for a good solution. He was capable of fighting, but this kind of delicate work had to be done by Beishan.
Unfortunately, he was not skilled enough. He remembered that his teacher had an extremely powerful illusion clone technique that could pass through any obstacle and allow the main body to instantly teleport to the clone's location.
If he knew this trick, things would be easier to handle.
"Don't rush. Brother Xiao told us to stay calm and act according to the situation. Since he said that, he must have his own plans."
Let's wait and see, and wait for an opportunity!
The atmosphere in the room fell silent for a moment, until Beishan broke the silence with a soft voice.
Yunmo nodded slightly upon hearing this, and was about to turn and leave when he suddenly seemed to remember something. His eyes flashed slightly as he said:
“I used invisibility to hide in the shadows and overheard some information from those strange people. Keep an eye on it.”
"Judging from what they said, it seems that some important person has come here in the past two days, and it seems to be related to the forgetting reagent. It seems that they have come to compete for ownership of one of the bottles of reagent."
"Maybe we can wait for some opportunities..."
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