Atomic Girl? Please salute the commander!

Su Yi followed Li Chengyuan into the nightclub.

As soon as I walked over, the electric door opened automatically. It was clearly a huge video wall with the words "Dream Paradise" written on it.

Although it is very chaotic here, with music and various noises constantly ringing out, if you listen carefully, you can still hear the faint discussions.

It was his first time to come to this place. There were also places of luxurious entertainment in the wasteland, but they were very rare and mainly concentrated among the top leaders of certain forces.

As for Los Angeles, there are no nightclubs in such a small place, and the few bars are also very small. He had only seen them on TV and short videos before.

It was obvious that a masked party was being held here, and everyone was wearing a mask. Affected by this, Su Yi rarely covered his face without disguising himself as a Sequence 2.

Li Chengyuan also wore a mask, but it made no difference whether the old man wore it or not. With his white hair and beard, coupled with his classic Ma兜兜, anyone could tell that he was an old man.

Fu Chu, who followed him in, coughed awkwardly twice halfway through the walk and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"Um... Su Yi, I won't follow you any further. I'll wait for you at the door. The smell of alcohol here is a bit strong. I'm afraid that when I get home, Fu Yue will complain to her mother that I went out fooling around."

As a 40-year-old married middle-aged man, my daughter is already this old and has long entered the grave of marriage. I still have some concerns about coming to this ghost place.

Fu Yue is an extremely open-minded person and is very familiar with nightclubs.

She could tell what smell someone had just by smelling it, naturally.

At that time, he couldn't say that it was Mr. Li who asked him to come to such a place. No one would believe it.

Even Fu Chu himself couldn't help but confirm it when he got this location.

"Uh--"

Su Yi pondered for a moment, and replied with a very considerate "OK". Finally, he followed Li Chengyuan alone and let Fu Chu leave.

Following the old man's guidance, they headed straight for the back of the nightclub. After a few steps, they suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong, Master? Did something happen? Why don't you leave..." Su Yi said.

He glanced at the men around him who were playing finger-grabbing games. Some of them even started to make a fuss and called Li Chengyuan over to join in.

But the old man was obviously not in the mood. He just turned his head slightly confused and gently stroked his beard: "That's not right. Why has the layout changed? I remember it wasn't like this last time I came."

"When did you come last time?" Su Yi couldn't help but ask.

Li Chengyuan replied: "About ten years ago. I was only 70 at the time, still very young."

"70 years old, very young...If you don't know, you would think you are in a wasteland." Su Yi secretly complained in his heart, but soon realized the problem.

"Ten years is too long. It's normal for something to happen. After all, it's already quite impressive for a nightclub to be open for 10 years."

Su Yi leaned aside and let the waiter who was serving the wine walk past him. "Master, who are we looking for this time, or is this the special forces' hidden base?"

He was no longer surprised by the fact that the strongholds were located in strange places. When they had previously wiped out the strongholds of the Holy Land Organization, those guys had always disguised themselves as legitimate places doing business.

There are express transfer stations, supermarkets, and abandoned warehouses. He is no longer surprised by where the base is.

"This isn't a base. This shop was opened by an old friend of mine, but she never joined the special forces."

"Old friend..." Su Yi was a little hesitant now. Li Chengyuan's old friend was someone they had met 10 years ago.

Considering that the average lifespan of the older generation of supernatural beings in Daxia is over 40 years old, it is hard to say whether they are still alive.

However, while they were chatting.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a suit, dressed more formally like a nightclub manager, walked over quickly, wearing white gloves, stood beside the two of them, and said respectfully:

"Mr. Li, long time no see. The layout here has changed a bit. Our boss wants you to come over."

Li Chengyuan saw someone coming out to greet him and greeted him kindly: "Oh, I remember you, Xiao An who opened the door that time, right? I haven't seen you for so many years, you have aged a lot."

"Mr. Li, you are still the same as before. Please follow me."

Under the guidance of Manager An, they took the VIP elevator above their heads and went all the way to the top floor, the 5th floor. The space here was very large, not just like a nightclub, but more like a luxurious guesthouse.

We walked forward until we arrived at the innermost private room. Although it was called a private room, it was magnificent and luxurious everywhere, and it felt like a hotel.

The ground floor is obviously much quieter, probably because the private rooms have better sound insulation, so no matter what people do in the room, it won't be noticed by outsiders.

But it has been open for ten years, so it should be a legitimate business... At most, it is a gray industry. In the long run, it probably won't touch things that it shouldn't touch.

Su Yi pondered in his heart.

Soon they arrived in front of a private room called No. 1. Two waiters were standing outside. When they saw them coming, they bowed respectfully and slowly opened the door.

They, one old and one young, walked in and saw that the decoration inside was extremely luxurious, with some of the style of Astor, but the styles were slightly different, one was the European Middle Ages, and the other was the classical beauty of Daxia.

An old lady wearing a gorgeous red Hanfu and holding a purple-gold pipe was sitting on a throne carved from rosewood, with a carved cane beside her. Her demeanor was very noble.

The pipe seemed to have just been lit and there wasn't much of a strange smell around.

Behind her stood two burly men in black suits, one on each side. They had serious expressions and didn't say a word. The atmosphere was a bit like that of a gangster boss interrogating someone.

Seeing them coming, the old woman took a puff of her cigarette and teased in a slightly hoarse voice, "Li Chengyuan, you old fellow are still alive. Apart from a letter five years ago, there has been no news at all."

"Anyone of us who used supernatural powers in this generation should have died long ago. You alone have lived so long. Did you take some kind of 10,000-year-old ginseng?"

Talking about life expectancy to an old man is a taboo. Li Chengyuan frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "I am in good health and it is not a problem for me to live another 10 years."

Although the wound he sustained at Los Angeles High School last time has not healed yet, it doesn't matter much as long as it doesn't affect his sword swinging.

"I'd like to borrow that thing. You should still have it, right? Name your price. I'll pledge my retirement savings to you."

"Come on, even if you stake your pension for 10 years, it won't be as much as my daily income."

The old woman acted very disdainful. If she really wanted money, she would have predicted Li Chengyuan's pension 100 years later.

Then he clearly felt that the other party was looking at him many times, as if admiring him, and complained softly.

"It's a shame to give that thing to this little guy. He looks so young, so he must have just awakened his superpowers. Why don't we take our time to see what his talent is like?"

Su Yi looks so young, like a child, it's hard to believe.

"He's been recognized by the Scarlet Sky Sword. If he wants to practice swordsmanship, he naturally needs a solid foundation. Your thing isn't disposable, so there's no point in wasting it."

"Does Chixiao Sword approve?" When the old woman heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Su Yi showed a bit more interest.

Listen to the conversation between these two people.

Su Yi didn't know what to say. People who make riddles are the most hateful. What on earth is that thing?

Can be reused...

It didn't sound like a strengthening potion. Among the things he knew, there weren't many that met this standard.

"In that case, let's demonstrate." The old lady dusted off her cigarette ashes and placed her pipe on the coffee table in front of her. "Show me how to strike with your sword."

Li Chengyuan was a bit dissatisfied when he saw this. "Hey, Mrs. Meng, your husband hasn't taught you yet? Everyone knows your pipe can't even scratch a bullet. Aren't you making things difficult for me?"

Judging from Su Yi's recent performance, he can definitely be called a gifted person as he passed two rounds of tests in the Godless Reserve.

"You didn't ask him to chop it off. Since he's the one chosen by the Scarlet Sky Sword, I still want to see it. After all, there have been rumors before..."

Looking at the pipe in front of him, Su Yi was stunned for a moment, then reached out to grasp the hilt of the sword. This kind of thing was not a difficult task for him. Even if what he had in his hand was a toy, he could still chop it in half.

But in the final analysis, everything needs the support of radiation energy. If the energy is not wrapped around the sword, it will test Chi Xiao's hardness. This thing is worth 200 million yuan, and it would be a bit painful if it broke.

"Su Yi, then you can try. To be honest, I have never seen the power of the Scarlet Sky Sword. The power is far more than this, and I have not been able to fully utilize it."

"Relax your whole body, hold your breath, and focus your attention on the sword. Don't use your supernatural powers, just give it a try."

I saw Li Chengyuan said the same thing.

Su Yi was silent for a moment, then reached out to touch the hilt of the sword. Since he was considered an unparalleled genius, it shouldn't be a big deal if he did something a little outrageous.

Thinking of this, he quickly drew out his sword without any unnecessary movements, pretending that he had never learned it before. He dragged the sword behind him with one hand, drew a big circle in the air, and chopped it towards the pipe on the table as if chopping vegetables.

However, at this moment, an unexpected scene occurred. Although he used some force in this attack, there was no sound in the room, not even the sound of a collision. The Chixiao Sword went straight through the pipe and the coffee table and fell to the ground, as if there was no obstruction at all.

"Cut it off without leaving a trace?"

Li Chengyuan couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise, his eyes becoming solemn. With the help of the [See Through] ability, he couldn't see any scars on the pipe, and he just went straight through it.

Although the human eye has its limits, it can see through and capture unobservable details, and it can hide its supernatural powers from its own eyes, which is something that even he cannot do.

However, Su Yi sensed something was wrong. It was not impossible to use his true strength from time to time to make the sword leave no trace.

But you can lie to outsiders about anything, but as the sword holder, you know best what you have cut off.

But that strike just now didn't feel right...

The old lady surnamed Meng picked up her pipe and knocked it on the coffee table.

Dang Dang Dang——

The pipe was still hard and made a metallic sound.

The old lady couldn't help but exclaimed, holding the things in her hands and whispering.

"It's still going strong... Old Li, do you remember that rumor?"

Li Chengyuan stroked his beard out of habit. "You mean the Scarlet Sky Sword will protect itself? If it's in danger of breaking, it will react on its own."

Chi Xiao himself is a very spiritual sword that can tease others and will naturally respond to some special behaviors.

There are even rumors that it will assess the current situation and issue different effects.

But under normal circumstances, he would not do this. Li Chengyuan has used it for so many years and only knows one of its characteristics.

Su Yi's ordinary sword strike just now actually triggered another one.

I can only say that a genius is indeed a genius.

"Old lady Meng, are you convinced now? Hurry up and take out the things. Hahaha, my vision is never wrong."

After the demonstration just now, Li Chengyuan felt more confident and asked for it directly, as if he was back home.

The tone of his voice was a bit arrogant.

Seeing the old man like this, Su Yi couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth. He didn't expect that he still underestimated Chi Xiao. He was worthy of being able to sell two small targets. He was quite capable.

It seems that it is unfair to sell a sword with special abilities to two small targets.

However, the feature that it will dodge anything hard it encounters is a bit of a bummer.

If you want to use it to defend yourself during a fight with someone, but it misses, you will regret it deeply.

When the time comes, you will be cheated to death and have no place to cry.

At this point, Madam Meng could only nod and instructed the person standing behind her: "Go to safe No. 12 and take the things inside."

Then he poured some tobacco into the pipe, lit it with a lighter, and said to Li Chengyuan.

"That thing doesn't work on everyone. It looks like the special forces team is going to have new recruits. We need to train them well, and they won't die before 40."

"Also, while you still have strength in your old bones, don't let my granddaughter suffer at your hands, or I will be rude to you."

Hearing this, Li Chengyuan couldn't help but laugh in a slightly vicissitudes of life voice.

"Who dares to bully her? Your granddaughter is a strong person. No one in the younger generation of the special forces dares to speak loudly to her. It's really up to you."

Last name: Meng.

I also have a granddaughter in the special forces.

I don’t know if it’s due to maternal instinct, but based on this description, it’s most likely Meng Xi.

No wonder my teacher is sometimes so fierce. It would be strange if someone who grew up in nightclubs was not fierce.

Otherwise, he would have thought that the person in front of him was Li Chengyuan's old lover. After all, the old man was 80 years old and had no children. He looked quite pitiful.

Soon the things were brought back. It was a silver-white suitcase with a password on it. It looked very hard, with a high-tech surface and a heavy lock core. The burly man had to use both hands at the same time to barely move it.

Mrs. Meng entered a 24-digit number before opening it. A pocket watch was quietly placed inside the time.

There is no fob hanging from it.

The accessories are very strange. One side is a deep and rich purple with a hexagram pattern on it, and the other side is engraved with a sun pattern, emitting a crimson light, intertwined and fused together like a yin and yang fish.

"Chengyuan, you have to think this through carefully. Ask that little fellow's opinion first. Gaining new abilities might harm your body. After all, the demand for radiation energy is very high."

"I know. I believe that if I can do it, Su Yi should be able to do it too. The power of this thing is indeed very helpful for using a sword. It's a pity that I am old and often can't make full use of it."

Li Chengyuan picked up the pocket watch in the box, nodded slightly, and handed it to Su Yi.

"You might not believe this, but this thing is just like a supernatural power, unpredictable. If you make the decision to open the pocket watch, you'll gain an ability called Time Freeze. However, this time isn't used primarily for the outside world, but rather for yourself."

"You can use your subconscious to slow down the incoming attacks, making it easier to counter them. However, the conditions are very strict and you need to be extremely energetic to use this."

"But it can also significantly improve your thinking and judgment skills as well as your physical coordination during practice. It's a very useful auxiliary tool."

Su Yi looked at the pocket watch handed to him, rubbed the lines on it with his fingers a few times, his eyes became solemn, and he fell into a brief silence.