The End of the Earth

"Are you confused?"

"No, will you?"

"will not."

"What do you need me to do?"

Xiang San told Xiang Er the steps of the plan, and he was slightly moved after listening.

Just like the paralysis of the authority system of New World Corporation's headquarters, this time the target is on the joint project of the three giants.

Even if they go their separate ways, they do not intend to let go of some interests, and they can only complete their projects by relying on the foundation of the three parties.

Xiang Er opened his eyes. The long communication with the main consciousness did not affect the time in the real world. The spiritual communication with Xiang San lasted for several hours, but only two seconds passed in reality.

As for why it was determined to be two seconds, Xiang Er saw one of Fowles's men picking his ears. Picking an ear should take about two seconds, right?

Noticing the subject's gaze, the person being stared at by Xiang Er turned around and looked at Xiang Er nervously.

After several hours of bumpy ride, the tunnel boring vehicle suddenly stopped and Xiang Er was carried out of the vehicle.

The light was a bit dazzling, and it took Xiang Er a long time to adapt to the bright environment.

There were so many people, all dressed in all kinds of clothes, just like in an old world city.

Seeing Fowles and his group coming, everyone consciously made way, stopped what they were doing, and watched them walk by with admiration.

They came to a round white pipe. The material did not look like ordinary metal. Looking at the square marks and patterns in front of it, it should be a Taoist gate.

Another unfamiliar means of transportation, with a growing buzzing sound, it seemed to be a subway?

New World Headquarters

Located in the Old World country of Latvia, it has 17,000 square kilometers of underground buildings and 1,000 square kilometers of surface buildings.

The surface area alone is three times larger than the capital of Old World Latvia.

The headquarters base of New World Company is like a giant snake coiled around Latvia. Setting foot in Latvia is like entering the back garden of New World.

Xiang Er was brought into the transport cabin very quickly and smoothly. Although one could not see inside from the outside, one could observe the external situation 360 degrees from inside the cabin.

Except for the area visible under your feet, all other materials become transparent, allowing the human eye to directly observe the entire appearance of the New World Underground City.

Their transport cabin was moving diagonally upwards, and Xiang Er only then realized how sophisticated the New World's methods were. This underground city was completely hollowed out without any extra natural traces.

It is hard to imagine the materials used to support an underground city of this scale.

From this we can see that New World Company's attitude towards the Creator Project is merely paying attention. As for Xiang San's true potential, it was underestimated, which led to what happened later.

This also shows that New World Company has a more secret and huge plan in operation, a plan that is more important than the Creator's.

Xiang Er, who was thinking, suddenly felt a sharp pain on the back of his neck and his consciousness began to blur. Before he passed out, he only saw Fowles's cunning fox-like smile.

Fowles and his group went to the laboratory of the Creator Project. On the way, they met the research team of the Hamo faction and exchanged a few polite words with each other.

One of Hammer's researchers stared at him without blinking, which made Fowles feel slightly nauseous.

Fowles hastily stopped talking and led his men away. The leader of the research team of the Hamo faction cursed a few words unhappily.

The three companies were only cooperating on the surface, so conflicts were inevitable.

The man who had been staring at Fowles turned around and followed his team leader. Something moved on his back.

When Xiang Er woke up, he found himself fixed in a spread-eagle position on a ring frame, with all kinds of tubes inserted into his body.

Various body fluids were flowing out, and some drugs of unknown use were entering his body.

I didn't know whether the dozen or so researchers in front of me were talking about what to eat tonight or how interesting his body fluids and tissues were.

Anyway, Xiang Er couldn't hear any sound, so he just let his imagination run wild.

I don't know how much time passed, but when I woke up again, the lights in the lab were off. A researcher I had never seen before was typing something on the operating interface with a distorted expression and an uncoordinated body.

"Awake? Sleeping Beauty."

"Is this guy in front of me you?"

"The human body is too complex and difficult to manipulate. To save time, I didn't pay attention to the details of controlling expressions and behaviors. It was quite tiring."

Xiang Er really wanted to mock the main consciousness, but it seemed that he was also a human being, so he stopped talking.

"What are you doing there? I feel so hot."

"Hey, bro, it's hot.

This means that their original injection medication is becoming ineffective.

I got a good thing from the Hamo faction, which was originally used to strengthen the core members of the Hamo family.

Without the all-encompassing supervision of superintelligence, the desires of living things run wild.

Someone in Hamo's laboratory secretly kept one, haha.

Good brother, accept this power. Without the power of the demon, you cannot escape this New World Dungeon.

Xiang Er did not respond. His body was hot and bloated, and he felt a stream of air rushing around in his body.

The controlled researcher showed a smile uglier than crying when he saw Xiang Er's skin turned into a demon.

"Oops, the surveillance shielding system is about to fail.

Good brother, see you tomorrow."

There was also a particularly delicate medicine container placed on the laboratory's control platform. The initials of Hammer on it were so blurred, as if someone had deliberately erased it but failed to clean it.

The next day, an alarm suddenly sounded in one of the many laboratories of the Kahn faction.

"what happened?"

A red flashing light appeared in front of Fowles, who was enjoying a beauty massage in the core residential area.

Fowles's ear-worn communicator received a signal from the laboratory. Now was his most relaxed time. The ear-worn terminal would automatically block general business matters, except...

"What!?

The experimental subject has lost vital signs? Wasn't yesterday's report normal?

He can't be faking his death. He's been receiving 24-hour injections of the Demon Cell Inhibitor. He's a useless person, so how could he have the ability to pretend to be dead?

Fowles pushed away the curvaceous beauty beside him and left angrily, while the latter cleaned up the scene as usual and was very skilled.

The laboratory where Xiang Er was located was emitting a bright red light and alarms were sounding continuously.

The team leader in charge of Xiang Er Laboratory was racking his brains over what to do.

Research is always 1234, and there will be no mistakes for no reason.

But the people in their group just couldn't find where the problem was. Suddenly, the team leader had an idea.

"Have any outsiders come in these past two nights?"

One researcher fawned over this:

"No, no. I checked, and the surveillance footage shows no one came in.

Oh, right.

When I came this morning, I saw a potion on the console that didn't seem to be among the items we had prepared."

The team leader took the container of medicine and breathed a sigh of relief. What he was thinking about at the moment was not the life or death of the experimental subject, but the life or death of himself and the other members of the team.

Seeing the unclear letters on the tube of medicine, he guessed with his butt that it was some Hamo's stuff, and it didn't matter to them whether it was or not.

I definitely can't take the blame for this.

Let the Hamo faction fight against the Kahn faction. They are just insignificant little people, and the most important thing is to stay alive.

The plan seems to be going much more smoothly than Xiang San planned...