【Forbidden warehouse】

As the name suggests, this is a super-large special warehouse used by the Macara tribe to store various banned items.

It exists in the most core location of the entire central base, hidden in a certain artificial space and time. Special equipment and corresponding usage permissions are required to open the entry and exit channels.

Such as the group of transcendents that McCalla belongs to.

Although their actual members are quite numerous, usually only a single digit of them have the authority to open the [Forbidden Vault Channel].

Among these few guys, only the leader of the entire tribe has the authority to take out various things from the [Forbidden Storehouse] at will and use them.

If the rest of the guys want to get something out of it, they can often only rely on the leader to delegate power.

so.

On weekdays, the most they can do is store various things in it and conduct regular inspections.

There is no power to take things directly.

It's something you can only watch but not move.

McCalla is one of them.

He is a guy who has some actual status in his own ethnic group.

On weekdays, he would be responsible for storing the dangerous things made by his compatriots in the [Forbidden Warehouse] from time to time to prevent things from suddenly getting out of control and sending everyone away on the spot.

now.

Walking in the corridor of the forbidden warehouse.

He was feeling a little expectant.

As one of the managers here.

After so many years, He was finally able to see the things in it play some practical role...

Let’s be honest.

It’s still something worth remembering!

The guys walking near Him, as the manufacturers of various banned items, were also full of expectations, and they unconsciously complained:

"It's been so many years. When was the first time I stored something here..."

"I feel like I've almost forgotten the actual purpose of the things I made."

As a great inventor.

They are really resentful about the fact that they have to keep some of their masterpieces sealed away and never see them for years.

Whenever I get the chance, I want to say a few words.

However, there are exceptions.

Some guys didn't seem to care much about it.

Listening to the hustle and bustle of complaints, he said nonchalantly:

"I think it's OK."

"Those sealed things themselves cannot find a place to use or experiment with them."

"After throwing it into the [Forbidden Vault], not only do we not have to worry about losing it, but we also don't need to do any maintenance work..."

"Moreover, many of the designs seemed perfect in the past, but now that I think about it, with the increase in technology and experience, I think they can be further enhanced to make things more perfect..."

As a transcendent.

Limited by environmental factors.

Although their overall technology has not had any decisive breakthroughs for a long time.

However, there has been sufficient progress in all aspects through hard work and repeated research.

Those advances can now allow them to further repair and supplement their past works, making them more complete and reasonable.

McCalla didn't mind opening the door to convenience in this regard, and decisively interrupted:

“Those are minor issues.”

"After the items are taken out, I will get enough supplies and personnel from the leader for you so that you can improve, supplement, and repair the sealed items accordingly... In short, everyone, just remember to do your job well."

"...You must understand that this time, it is not just the leader and many compatriots who are paying attention to this matter. More importantly, the existence we are loyal to, the great Majesty Xi Shenlian, must also be paying attention to us. If we really mess things up, it will be terrible..."

After hearing these heartfelt words, the guy next to him looked a little more serious.

Everyone knows that if you really make your boss unhappy, you will definitely suffer a lot...

at the same time.

They finally slowly arrived in front of the gate.

now.

All those who come here can clearly sense that in every brief moment there are countless scanning phenomena occurring around them. Once any of the scans fail, the entire passage will become a real restricted area, launching brutal attacks indiscriminately on all those present.

in this regard.

When facing suspicious individuals, [Forbidden Library] always kills them even if they are wrong...

certainly.

The so-called scan had already begun when they first set foot here, not just now.

The actual situation is that as they get closer to the metal gate, the scanning fluctuations become stronger and more obvious.

Even Mackala, who has relevant authority, and even the leader of the entire tribe, cannot be exempted from these intensive scans and will be treated equally.

after all.

You can be too cautious about certain things, but you must never be too cautious.

As a special warehouse storing a large number of forbidden items, this place can largely determine the future of the entire ethnic group and even the entire world.

If it gets completely out of control.

Even blowing up half the world is a trivial matter, so it must be taken seriously.

When McCalla arrived in front of the gate.

He took out the remote control again.

This time.

He is no longer simply a matter of pressing a button.

Instead, you need to hold the remote control and carefully perform a series of very complicated operations.

He understood that at this moment, any low-level mistake could cause huge problems.

As a facility that preserves many important items.

In fact, this [Forbidden Warehouse] itself is some kind of weapon of mass destruction.

A relatively controllable and super-large weapon of mass destruction...

According to the settings of the underlying program, it will show no mercy to any suspicious targets and will kill them all in one go.

If something goes wrong with authentication.

Even Macara, who knew it inside out, was not sure he could escape its full-force attack...

Fortunately, McCla did not make any low-level mistakes on this trip, and when it came to identity verification, he completed each step perfectly.

When the metal door slowly opened.

Not just Him.

Even the guys around him breathed a sigh of relief.

Just like Him.

The rest of the guys also knew exactly what would happen if McCulla didn't complete the identity verification successfully.

Seeing things end perfectly.

Immediately, someone murmured:

"Every time I come here, I always feel a kind of indescribable excitement, a feeling of life and death hanging by a thread..."