In a luxurious suite at the five-star base, Qian Liang was operating a drone, enjoying a bizarre dog-eat-dog spectacle. Suspecting the identities of the man and woman who had suddenly appeared, he considered whether to end the live stream, when Zheng Ya, following the trail, greeted him with a casual "Hoo-hoo."
With his perception covering the area, Zheng Ya locked onto Qian Liang in one fell swoop: "Kid, having a good time, huh?"
"You, weren't you on the city wall? How could you possibly be here..." Qian Liang said as he pressed the power button to destroy the evidence.
Unfortunately, Zheng Ya waved his hand and used a time-freeze spell to seal his entire body. He then took everything off him, leaving him only with a pair of floral underwear, before releasing him from the time-freeze spell. He also helped him develop his special ability: "Kid, you've really opened my eyes."
Corrosion ability, targeting and corrupting a person's mind.
So you used hacking skills to contact a smuggling spaceship online, and knowing certain plot details, you smuggled yourself to Earth to wreak havoc. Not bad, is that?
It's more than just not simple.
The four continents are still inaccessible, and there is no direct air travel between Earth and the Blue Star.
Who knows how many years it will take for the air service to continue?
Because the three planets, under Zheng Ya's guidance, are engaged in war and construction to divide the starry sky and hunt alien creatures that use teleportation portals, they have no spare capacity to develop air travel, so this private air travel is problematic.
Seeing that he had been stripped naked and all the evidence against him was in his hands, Qian Liang knew that there was no point in making excuses. He squatted down on the ground, hugged himself to keep warm, and trembled as he confessed: "My name is Qian Liang. I was invited by an unknown wealthy businessman to film a beastly drama for his amusement."
They gambled, I just earned a hard-earned living, it's not my fault, is it?
"Not bad, you know how to have fun."
"A rich businessman, bored out of his mind, is looking for fun. He extradited you here to stage a beastly battle and gamble on live stream, just for the thrill, right?" Zheng Ya finally understood the whole story.
But here's the question: where on Earth are these wealthy businessmen?
Or perhaps wealthy businessmen are too busy earning energy cores and cultivating immortality to have the leisure to indulge in such thrills.
If something is unreasonable, then there is a problem.
Desperate to clear his name, Qian Liang laid bare his confession: "They claimed to be from the Great World, and transported us stowaways to Earth in just half an hour. At that moment, I realized they were not someone a nobody like me could afford to offend, so that's how it is..."
"So there are many illegal immigrants like you!" Zheng Ya realized the seriousness of the problem; the starry sky had been secretly invaded.
People don't come here to hunt the alien creatures produced by the teleportation portal and collect energy cores.
Instead, they use people at the bottom of society to scam, set up gambling schemes, and offer thrills?
Is it really that simple?
Qian Liang thought for a moment before saying, "There are a lot. More than 300 people came with me. As for how many groups came, I don't know."
"Hmm, what else do you know?"
"It seems like, it seems like the word they talked about most often was 'mental invasion'?"
"Where are you from?"
"A person from Hangzhou, China".
Are all the other people Earthlings?
"Yes, no, I think I saw three oddballs: a beautiful woman with pointed ears, a man with huge feet, and an old nun with double pupils. That's all." After saying this, Qian Liang started smoking.
Zheng Ya was shocked to watch him vaporize. The whole process was very painful, but Qian Liang was as ferocious as a ghost and couldn't make a sound. He vaporized in five seconds.
What kind of tactic is this?
What kind of superpower could have done that?
Zheng Ya immediately reported the situation to the authorities of the three planets, demanding that they take it very seriously and launch a cyber war of mental intrusion.
Yuan Tiangang seemed to remember something and reminded him: "Mid-level entertainment."
This is an underground organization that has existed for countless years on the Qian Yuan Continent, an evil organization that specifically serves the middle class.
Their business is extensive, including murder, arson, fraud, kidnapping, extortion, and mind control—they'll take on any job that's profitable.
Despite repeated bans by the authorities, the Tower of Babel remains untouched.
It is rumored that the mastermind behind Mid-Level Entertainment is a powerful evil force, but there is insufficient evidence. However, since the powerful evil force has admitted it, it should be true.
Their invasion isn't good, is it?
"Old Yuan, are you saying that all of this was orchestrated by Mid-Level Entertainment?" Zheng Ya felt that it was no coincidence that the beasts had all developed supernatural abilities.
Is it an inevitable phenomenon that was planned and premeditated?
Old Yuan said noncommittally, "This kind of thing is ambiguous, a mix of truth and falsehood."
We must consider the worst-case scenario and take the strongest preventative measures in order to turn danger into safety.
Then all I can say is that the official bigwigs have colluded with evil forces to invade!
"Is this a responsibility that a mere pawn can bear?" Zheng Ya was somewhat annoyed. One trouble after another was happening. What was he going to do?
From demonic infection and supernatural mutations to mental invasion, what's next?
Yuan Tiangang remained silent. Xing Guan suggested, "My lord, I suggest we form a commando team."
A surprise attack was launched against key departments on the three planets.
To deceive the masses, first make them reveal their true intentions, then identify and eliminate the bad elements.
Call upon all humanity to vanquish demons and monsters, ensuring the purity of the upper echelons; leave the rest to the rulers of the three planets.
"And we also need to accelerate the training of commando teams; if ten aren't enough, then train a hundred!"
"Hmm, we can give it a try. So, the beasts are the templates for replicating our superpowers, and we need to raise them properly?" Zheng Ya laughed angrily.
This seems to have a flavor of using Yi people to govern Yi people.
Back with the beasts on the city wall, Princess Chang Le said, "They just found Qin Huairu's phone and discovered that someone also gave Qin Huairu three million to bet that she would marry either Xu Damao or He Yuzhu."
Qin Huairu lost the bet and killed her son, Banggeng.
"Hmm, as expected. Who sent the message to Qin Huairu inviting her to gamble?" Zheng Ya had a feeling that this person was not Qian Liang.
Princess Chang Le said with a wry smile, "The WeChat message says 'Stealing a wife.' Look, even that name has made them both so depressed."
"Haha, I can understand. Nobody feels good when they're being played."
"I wonder what roles Jia Zhangshi, Yi Zhonghai, and Liu Haizhong will play. It's something to look forward to!" Zheng Ya thought the play was very exciting.
No wonder it can attract middle-class people to participate in gambling, providing them with an opportunity to make extra money.
Princess Chang Le whispered, "Husband, don't you think it's unreasonable to mix the Shadow Infection, supernatural mutations, and mental invasion together?"
"Well, it's at least not something that was done by a mid-level entertainment company. There must be at least two groups pulling the strings behind the scenes for it to appear to be in conflict."
It's also possible that they're deliberately creating a diversion to mislead us, making it easier for them to carry out their next move. Zheng Ya couldn't say for sure; he felt that the more complex the situation, the greater the hidden dangers.
Princess Chang Le shook her head and said, "I always felt that it was unreasonable for some people to scheme against my husband, a newly promoted star inspector."
The profits are small, but the risks are significant. What are they after?
“Yes, my million-light-year starry sky is practically barren. It's a bit early to be thinking about profiting. It's currently in the first year of official protection by the Tower of Babel. Only a fool would choose to go against the Tower of Babel's official policies for ten years. So what are they trying to achieve by taking such a risky invasion?” Zheng Ya was also puzzled.
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