Chapter 940: Exposure
Translator:
CKtalon
As the golden door opened, a black shadow entered the room. Every part of it was strictly symmetrical and unaffected by the light, indicating its ownerâs perfection.
At the same time, the Shang Jianyao and Du Heng inside disappeared.
Piles of red-hot rocks were in close proximity. As streams of water fell, they created hot mist. This made the entire room feel like a paradise.
An extremely hot and stuffy feeling arose.
In the depths of the mist, a woman with beautiful curves appeared faintly. This was Augustâs Kalendaria, Door of Scorching. Her name was Dufftiel Osira.
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She was known by many in the school when she was a student. Not only was she beautiful with an outstanding figure, but she was ahead of her peers academically. Later on, she entered the Eighth Research Institute and gradually became a permanent researcher for a core project.
What was even more precious was that she had a cheerful personality and a kind heart. As a result, she became the goddess in the hearts of many unmarried men in the Eighth Institute.
After becoming a Kalendaria, her flaw was her fear of the cold.
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Upon seeing the Door of Scorching appear, the owner of the black shadowâGolden Scale Richard, who was walking out of the darkness outsideâwhispered angrily, âDufftiel, Iâve confirmed that you have two more eyelashes on your left than on your right!â
He had been brooding over this matter.
This Kalendaria was ordinary in height, and his face was like that of a boy-next-door. His hairline was a little receding, but every strand of golden hair was placed just right, exactly symmetrical with his other side.
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The door that highlighted a human face opened with a clang. Truth, who was wearing a colorful floral shirt, beach shorts, and a pair of sunglasses over his head, walked in step by step.
Here, he didnât see a particular personality of Master Zhuang. He only discovered a thin and long shadow appearing on the wall opposite him.
The black shadow wore a featureless white mask that covered its face.
Truth immediately laughed. âHaha, Mono, how dare you appear? I thought you would cower in a corner and tremble!â
Mono was the name of Marchâs Kalendaria, Last Man. Back then, he was considered one of the more ordinary ones in the Eighth Research Institute. He was surrounded by geniuses like Lin Sui that made his confidence take a beating. After becoming a Kalendaria, his flaw was being weak-minded.
The white-mask-wearing Last Man replied softly, âIâm only weak-minded, not timid.â
âHow can one be weak-minded if they arenât timid?â Truth scoffed at this.
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Behind the half-open door, a female figure walked toward the light in the deep darkness.
Where the lights were brightest, Aprilâs Kalendaria, Shadow of Distortion Winst Garland, stood with a bear biscuit in one hand and the other hand in his pocket.
The white cloth strips that appeared around his eyes wrapped around him repeatedly as if he had become blind. As long as he couldnât see, he naturally wouldnât be frightened by distorted creatures!
Sensing Eidolon Nunâs entry into the room, Shadow of Distortion sighed and said, âI remember that I often lazed around back then and used patrolling as an excuse to chat with you guys in finance. You always made me share my bear biscuits.â
Eidolon Nun fell silent for a second before asking angrily, âAre you trying to say that I was freeloading?â
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Pangu Biology. Underground building, in the radio station.
There was nobody in the recording studio except for a guy standing at the entrance of the controls. He leaned against the wall and flipped through a book leisurely, enjoying the comfort of slacking off at work.
Suddenly, he saw two pairs of gray military boots appear in his line of sight.
âYou are?â The male employee failed to finish his question.
His neck was pinched by a cold palm, and his voice stopped. He looked at the man and woman in front of him in horror, not understanding what had happened.
In Pangu Biology, there was no point in robbery, and it was even more meaningless to destroy the radio station. At this moment, the male employee could only think of whether a certain program team had reported something bad about a department, causing someone to be punished. They then came over to beat them up.
He wanted to complain that he was wronged and say that he was only a technician mainly in charge of handling the equipment and had nothing to do with all the program teams. However, his mouth was stuffed by the man and woman.
Then, Long Yuehong used the backup machineâs wires to tie the technicianâs hands behind his back.
He definitely didnât want to injure the innocent when carrying out an operation internally. He didnât even want to knock the other party out lest the other party missed the opportunity to escape the underground building. It was equivalent to being killed by him.
Long Yuehong looked at Bai Chen, who was walking to the operations room, and threw Shang Jianyaoâs recording pen over. Then, he lowered his head and said to the technician, âDonât make a fuss; weâll release you later. OtherwiseâŠâ
Long Yuehong did a neck-pinching action with his steel right hand.
Before the technician could nod, the door to the recording studio was suddenly pushed open. Accompanying this was a familiar and slightly childlike sweet voice: âBrother Shan, Iâm here to testâŠâ
Long Yuehong turned around and met Hou Yiâs eyes, who was staring at him with an expression that gradually turned horrified.
He had already experienced many battles, so he didnât hesitate and ran over in two steps.
Only then did Hou Yi react. She tried to turn around and escape, screaming for help.
Bang!
Long Yuehong punched her in the back of her ear, knocking her out. He held Hou Yi with his other hand and silently closed the studio door with his metallic hand.
Taking this opportunity, Bai Chen adjusted the equipment.
She and Long Yuehong had received special training from Genava, so they werenât unfamiliar with how to use the radio stationâs machines. Even if the model wasnât the right one, as long as one could read and knew the exact model, they could quickly operate it.
Moreover, if it really didnât work out, wasnât there someone guarding the operations room beside them?
After exchanging looks with Long Yuehong, Bai Chen inserted Shang Jianyaoâs recording pen into the corresponding interface.
At this moment, the team on this floor had received orders and had arrived at the entrance to the radio station. At the same time, two Awakened took the elevator and rushed to this floor.
Meanwhile, most of the employees were still working as normal. Everything was very calm.
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In the whirlpool-shaped building, Jiang Baimian stood beside the experiment capsule and saw Shang Jianyaoâs face contort under the transparent cover as if he were suffering indescribable pain.
The corresponding indicator lights didnât go off, indicating that the brain development hadnât been completed.
The wind around Jiang Baimian became stronger and stronger from somewhere as if it had turned into invisible hands that wanted to push her out of the hall.
I wonder how long it will takeâŠ
Jiang Baimian muttered to herself anxiously.
She didnât want to end up being too late to take his body away.
Once the brain development was successful, she would immediately carry her companion, leave behind the nuclear bomb, and quickly leave this small city and the Eighth Research Institute before detonating it remotely.
During this process, she had to inform Genava via telegram to meet the fleeing employees at the entrance of Pangu Biologyâs underground building.
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In Master Zhuangâs room filled with machines.
Shang Jianyao sat cross-legged on the ground, his face in a grimace.
All his personalities had been retracted, and they floated around him like spirits.
These personalities alternated between pain and nonchalance. Their independence and autonomy seemed to be further enhanced.
More projections appeared over Shang Jianyaoâs body, giving one the feeling that he was about to break through the restrictions and fully develop his price.
âThatâs pretty good progress.â Master Zhuang Du Heng, who was beside him, nodded gently.
Shang Jianyaoâs expression twisted as he suddenly exclaimed, âF*ck! Little Red and Little White have also begun!â
This way, while accepting further development of the brain, he had to pay attention to the situation at Pangu Biology, lest his abilities werenât direct enough to affect those in the Management Zone and the internal forces immediately.
At the same time, Shang Jianyao had to provide support and strive to handle most of the Mind Corridor-level Awakened in the first wave. Then, he had to make them take the initiative to deal with the remaining ones in order to escape.
This was delicate work, and it was a little difficult for him in his current state.
Du Heng glanced at him and planned on giving him some help.
At this moment, a female voice that Shang Jianyao was extremely familiar with sounded. âDufftiel, Mono, Garland, I donât think you realize that the President doesnât want to maintain the status quo at all. He plans on destroying all of this. He has even sent a nuclear bomb to the Second Research Zone.â
The person who spoke was Pangu Biologyâs Big Boss, Decemberâs Kalendaria, Arbiter of Fate Zhao Danlin.
When Du Heng heard Arbiter of Fateâs words, his expression immediately changed slightly.
She had already discovered it?
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