"Activate the Xiongxin 1.0 auxiliary function and enable information blocking."

"Create information barriers, block light, block the transmission of sound information, block the transmission of odor information."

At this moment, Glenn was walking slowly along the route, paying no attention to contact with people along the way.

Glenn discovered this ability to disappear in front of others while idly researching it on his way to the Angelic City.

The principle is simple: use the Xiongxin chip to create a void barrier that can block light, sound, and odor transmission. It doesn't need to be too powerful; it just needs to meet these conditions. With the current computing power of the Xiongxin chip, it can still do it.

This way, as long as you are in the area, others will not be able to detect you through sight, hearing, or smell. However, there is a weakness: you cannot be touched, otherwise you will be discovered. Of course, if you have eliminated the enemy, then there will be no problem.

Glenn paid no attention to such tactics. They were only useful for sneak attacks, ambushes, and escapes; they were utterly useless in a full-scale battle.

In short, Glenn discovered that while it was impossible to fully utilize the Xiongxin chip due to insufficient energy, small-scale application programs were still feasible.

Thinking about the energy problem, Glenn felt somewhat troubled:

"Oh! I forgot to ask Keisha if the current Angel Civilization has stellar energy-driven technology. If it did, that would be great! We wouldn't have to worry about energy, and we could also consider reactivating the gene system to upgrade to a second-generation divine body. That way, we would have more confidence in protecting ourselves."

Following the pre-set route, which was taken in secluded places with few pedestrians, Glenn's actions were advantageous.

Glenn moved step by step toward the western district of the royal city, where the arbitration office was located.

Along the way, Glenn finally understood Keisha's resolute heart. Seeing the female angels on the street being enslaved and abused, so humble that they had no desire to resist, their eyes had long lost their light, only numbness remained.

The male angels, on the other hand, recklessly indulged their desires, displaying madness and brutality devoid of any humanity.

As for other subordinate races, they cannot freely enter or leave the core area of ​​the Angelic Civilization; the Angelic Royal City is a city that belongs only to angels.

In Glenn's view, these were clearly two races: male angels and female angels.

Such a civilization was hard for Glenn to imagine, as it was a civilization that had been developing for tens of thousands of years.

"Alas! The task ahead is arduous and the road is long!"

Glenn felt a pang of melancholy when he thought of Keisha's determination; the gap was simply too vast.

"Forget it, now is not the time to think about those things. Let's finish what we're doing first!"

Gathering his thoughts, Glenn focused on heading toward the arbitration institution.

The journey was smooth, and the patrolling angels did not find him. Glenn easily approached the Arbitration Hall. Looking at the Arbitration Hall, which resembled an ancient gladiatorial arena, Glenn was somewhat taken aback.

"That's it? One of the most important departments in the royal city looks like this? It's far too careless!"

Glenn simply couldn't understand how the Angelic Civilization could have such poor aesthetic sense. Their architectural style hadn't changed at all since ancient times, and this Arbitration Center wasn't even as good as the residential buildings outside.

"Forget it, it's none of my business. Let's get down to business first."

Glenn entered openly and encountered a patrolling male angel. He even greeted him kindly, but the angel didn't respond at all. His dedication and professionalism were commendable.

The journey was smooth, and we entered the interior.

In contrast to the quiet outside, the inside was filled with an atmosphere of despair and oppression. As you walked along, you could hear a lot of wails and curses, probably from the interrogation of prisoners!

The search was quick, room by room, but the results were not good; the person they were looking for was not there.

"How to find this?"

Looking at the deep, seemingly endless passage ahead, Glenn felt somewhat frustrated.

Helpless, Glenn could only continue deeper. From the architectural blueprints he obtained, he learned that he was still on the first floor, and there was a second floor deeper inside, which was where important prisoners were held.

Avoiding the hurried staff, Glenn made his way to the second floor without incident. The environment there surprised him. The stone cells were even larger than the first floor, complete with tables, chairs, and benches. Many of the prisoners looked to be dressed in clean and luxurious clothes.

The prison door was no longer a barred structure, but an unknown transparent barrier, probably some kind of energy shield.

This shows that the people detained here must be important and powerful figures, otherwise they wouldn't receive this treatment.

"As one of many lords, there is a high chance that Keisha's father is imprisoned here."

Time was of the essence, so Glenn didn't waste any time and quickly began to explore. Although the arbitration hall above was not large, the second basement level was quite spacious, at least a thousand square meters.

The densely packed cells were giving Glenn a headache.

After all, this place is divided into several districts, and the internal structure is intricate. Without a blueprint, Glenn would be confused for a while.

Meanwhile, the atmosphere in the royal palace was somewhat oppressive. Sumali, kneeling before Hua Ye, was at a loss, and cold sweat uncontrollably broke out on his forehead.

The main hall was completely silent, like the calm before a storm.

"You mean that old man Hoffman committed suicide?"

At this moment, Hua Ye no longer had any interest in playing with women; he stared intently at Su Mali with a gloomy face.

Faced with the pressure from King Hua Ye, Su Mali finally forced herself to speak, her scalp tingling with fear.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"Oh! Aren't you going to explain?"

Hua Ye asked with a cold smile.

"... "

Sumari did not speak, because he knew that the more he tried to argue, the closer he would be to death. Having followed Hua Ye for so many years, he knew all too well the king's ruthlessness. Otherwise, he would not have been able to take complete control of the entire Angel Civilization so quickly after Hua Ye's death and forcibly implement his Heavenly Palace Order.

Seeing Sumari speechless, Hua Ye was also helpless. He knew that the old man Hoffman's death had nothing to do with Sumari. After all, that guy was so stubborn that even he couldn't do anything about it. Sending Sumari was just a trial run! But he still needed to vent his anger, otherwise it would be uncomfortable to keep it bottled up.

"It seems we still have to implement the second plan!"

Hua Ye thought to himself.

Recently, one unpleasant thing after another has happened, and it all started with the last sneak attack. Thinking about this, he gritted his teeth.

Hua Ye secretly took a deep breath, slowly calming his turbulent emotions.

Looking at Sumari, Hua Ye sighed, deciding not to dwell on the mistake, and changed the subject, asking:

"I heard that Liang Bing is quite unruly on the border?"

"Forehead!"

Hua Ye's question startled Su Mali for a moment! But he quickly realized that the king no longer cared about that matter.

After understanding what King Huaye meant, Sumali immediately replied:

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"Liang Bing... felt compassion for those lowly people."

Sumari replied somewhat tactfully, saying he dared not tell the truth.

"Hmph! Ungrateful! Just like her sister!"

Hua Ye scoffed, then said something.

"Then you should go and deal with it, and it would be best to bring it back! Otherwise it would be a bit of a waste."

"Yes, my king."

Sumali understood what King Huaye meant and resolutely agreed.

Just as Sumari was about to leave, Hua Ye spoke again, seemingly casually:

"Oh! Right! That scholar from the Royal Military Academy, isn't he still refusing? Let's deal with him tomorrow!"

Upon hearing this, Sumari's pupils contracted sharply, then returned to normal, and she replied in an unchanged voice:

"Yes!"

"Go back!"

At this moment, Glenn encountered an unexpected accident: the target committed suicide.

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