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Chapter 451 The Underground World, the Giant Egg

Peru, deep in the rainforest.

Snowwell Milden transformed into a young black man in his early twenties, and then nimbly scurried down the tree to his men.

After landing, Snowwell Milden looked down and briefly examined himself, feeling fairly satisfied.

Of course, there are things I'm not satisfied with, but it doesn't matter.

Anyway, it's just a shell, like clothes. You can change it soon, so it's no big deal.

After taking stock, Snowwell Milden looked at his trusted deputy, a senior elder in the [Longevity Club], and said, "Jason, have a cigarette."

Elder Jason was a man with little expression. Upon hearing this, he didn't hesitate and immediately took out a cigarette and offered it to him.

Snowwell Milden lit a cigarette, smiled, and said, "Let's go downstairs."

The order was issued.

The team decisively moved again.

The destination wasn't far. About a mile from the Tree of Life, there was a rather large lake. This lake was directly connected to an underground river, and there was a winding passage at the bottom of the lake, half underwater and half above water, which could be traversed on foot.

This is Snowwell-Milden's headquarters. Over the past few centuries, Snowwell-Milden has had the underground passages built to be extremely well-maintained, allowing large forces to travel directly along these passages into the underground world.

Snowwell Milden knew what Ding Ze wanted to do, and in that case, the war on the ground suddenly became unimportant.

The important thing is the underworld... This is not only related to the survival of the [Longevity Club], but to put it dramatically, it is also related to the survival of this world.

It was only a mile away, and it didn't take long for the group to reach the lake. Without any further ado, led by Snowwell Milden, the group jumped into the lake and swam downstream.

This lake is very deep.

After diving for quite a while, the group finally reached the entrance to the lake bottom. They leaped in, swam for a while, then surfaced and moved slowly forward.

As they walked, they descended deeper and deeper, and it took them almost a whole day to finally reach the surface of the earth.

This is a lush forest that, at first glance, shouldn't exist deep underground.

The forest is very large, and it contains all kinds of amazingly large flowers, plants and trees.

First of all, there are trees. Looking around, there isn't a single tree that is less than two hundred meters tall.

And look at those flowers and plants... Good heavens, humans are as insignificant as flies in front of these flowers and plants.

Faced with such a sight, one can only say that nature is truly amazing, and humankind's understanding of this world is far too limited.

Snowfield Milden stopped and took a quiet look. Honestly, no matter how many times he saw it, he would still feel incredibly shocked.

After a few seconds of shock, Snowwell Milden waved his hand, signaling his men to follow and walk forward.

As he walked, Snowwell Milden kept glancing at his feet.

How many corpses are buried in this land beneath our feet?

When they first discovered this place, they went through many hardships to get here. Then, they immediately encountered the native creatures of this place... man-eating flowers, man-clinging grass, and animals that were astonishingly large... Before long, they were almost all killed or injured.

Then, it took them decades, using various weapons and extensive research, to finally adapt to this place and survive there.

It was really not easy.

Thinking of this, Snowwell Milden suddenly felt a sense of anticipation that Ding Ze would find an entrance and experience the terror they had once felt, and couldn't help but smile.

Time flies.

The group arrived at a campsite in the forest.

The camp was huge and brightly lit, with tens of thousands of people busily working inside.

Besides people, the camp is also filled with various weapons, tanks, armored vehicles, and helicopters.

In fact, there is even an airport not far from the camp, where large aircraft can take off.

Upon entering the camp, having changed his appearance, Snowwell Milden briefly introduced himself to avoid causing any unnecessary trouble.

"How's it going?" After introducing himself, Snowwell Milden immediately found the camp leader and asked.

The person in charge is also a senior elder in the [Longevity Club], who has been working in this underground world for over a hundred years.

"There hasn't been a breakthrough yet," the person in charge calmly shook his head. "Shall we go up and take a look?"

Snowwell Milden was not surprised by the answer and nodded.

soon.

The two boarded a helicopter and flew to the top of a giant tower outside the camp.

Following that, Snowwell Milden walked to one of the world's most advanced telescopes and looked into the distance.

I saw.

As far as the eye can see, one brightly lit campsite after another can be seen everywhere.

Far, far away, there exists a gigantic being, like a super egg, radiating dazzling light.

That 'giant egg' is the ultimate goal of the [Longevity Club].

Hundreds of years ago, as the Longevity Club explored this underground world, they discovered the 'giant egg'.

Unfortunately.

Centuries have passed, and no matter how many methods they tried or how many people they sent, no one has ever been able to enter the giant egg and come out alive.

The same applies to all kinds of machines.

That 'giant egg' is like a bottomless black hole that will devour everything.

Fortunately, over the past few centuries, they haven't come away empty-handed.

They also obtained some very important information.

Firstly, that 'giant egg' contains an incredibly terrifying power... that power can be described as a superpower in the eyes of ordinary people.

Secondly, that 'giant egg' is the core of this underground world, and even the surface world. They have ample reason to believe that once that 'giant egg' disappears, this planet will soon die.

Besides these, there were many other smaller discoveries...

Snowwell Milden has always referred to the 'giant egg' as the heart of the planet.

Snowwell Milden stared blankly at the heart for a moment.

After a long while, Snowwell Milden finally moved, withdrew his gaze, and then said to the person in charge, "That madman Ding Ze seems to have realized the extraordinary nature of the underground world. Perhaps in six months, or perhaps a year, he will be able to find an entrance and then come down."

The person in charge hadn't been to the surface world for many years, but upon hearing this, he remained calm: "Can't you kill them?"

Snowwell Milden chuckled. "How could that be? I just thought maybe he could scout things out for us after he comes down."

"Is this necessary?" the person in charge asked, puzzled.

Snowwell Milden nodded. "Actually, I can't really say for sure. I just have a feeling that Ding Ze is a strange person. He must have some peculiar abilities. Maybe he has a chance."

"We haven't had any breakthroughs for a long time, so we should try anything, no matter how small the chance." (End of Chapter)

Chapter 452 Ding Ze VS Harold Finch

Miami.

After a day of basically doing nothing, Ding Zezhi felt much more relaxed.

In the blink of an eye, it's another new day.

After sleeping until he naturally woke up, Ding Ze got up, lit a cigarette, tidied himself up, and then, without dawdling, went straight out to Dongfeng Security's private airport to fly to New York as planned.

Soon, we arrived in New York.

Ding Ze got into the car, and it headed towards the city center.

It is worth mentioning that Comrade Harold has somehow managed to hide himself and Comrade Rither, and the Samaritan cannot find them for the time being.

However, this is not a problem.

After all, if we can't find Harold and Rither directly, we can find them indirectly... For example, we can talk to Frosco, also known as DouDou.

Finding Comrade DouDou is quite easy.

In an instant, at Ding Ze's request, the Samaritan sent Comrade Dou Dou's phone number to Ding Ze's phone.

Ding Ze lit a cigarette and made the call while driving.

"Fusco," Fusco answered the phone when he saw the caller ID, introducing himself.

“Hello, Detective Frosco, this is Ding Ze. I’m in New York right now and I need to meet with you,” Ding Ze said with a smile.

The voice reached my ears.

There was absolutely nothing wrong with it. Fusco was instantly dumbfounded, and then, instinctively, he didn't believe it, or rather, refused to believe it, thinking that someone was joking with him. "Assohle, don't joke like that, who are you?"

“Haha, Detective Frosco, I can’t fool you,” Ding Ze laughed and replied. “I’m Ding Ze. Where are you? Let’s meet. Please, don’t make me say it a third time.”

Geddon.

This has happened twice already…..

Is this really that crazy serial killer Ding Ze?

Nima.