“Hurry, we have to leave.”
Wen Wen pushed Tao Qingqing, who had just woken up and hadn't had time to wash, from behind and onto the aircraft.
"Didn't you say San Zai'er was having trouble? Without San Zai'er, no one can fly the plane," Tao Qingqing complained.
Wen Wen sat in the cockpit, rubbing his hands with anticipation, "Ridiculous, is there no one else besides it that can fly a plane? Back in the day, I was an ace pilot too."
"Really?" Tao Qingqing was taken aback.
Wen Wen said proudly, "Of course, I've even flown planes to fight alien warships…"
Tao Qingqing rolled her eyes, guessing Wen Wen was talking about a game.
"Don't worry, I've read the manual."
Wen Wen brushed off her concerns and began to operate the aircraft.
One had to admit, the technology from the North American Greater Region was truly impressive. The customization request was for a user-friendly interface, and it truly was.
Wen Wen fumbled around for a bit, and the plane actually took off, soaring smoothly into the sky, leaving Tao Qingqing speechless.
Could this guy really have been an ace pilot before?
However, before she could be surprised for long, as soon as the plane left Lingyuan County, it began to shake violently, then like a kite with a broken string, it veered towards a snow-capped mountain…
If Wen Wen hadn't flown out halfway and lifted the plane, this battle jet, which cost a fortune, would have crashed today.
Tao Qingqing looked at Wen Wen teasingly, making Wen Wen feel a bit embarrassed.
"Alright, you're right, San Zai'er should be the one to fly this thing…"
Then Wen Wen stored the plane in the containment facility, snapped his fingers, and released the Ghost Dragon.
As soon as the Ghost Dragon appeared, it began to get close to Wen Wen. This creature's sycophancy was no less than that of the magic mirror Gidro, and because it was just a 'little animal', it could do things that Gidro couldn't.
Following Wen Wen's command, the Ghost Dragon enlarged its body. Wen Wen summoned white mist to cover the Ghost Dragon, creating a barrier against wind and rain. Then, the Ghost Dragon soared into the sky.
With an icy wind raging, it flew towards Xiangnan Province.
After dealing with multiple supernatural events in succession, Wen Wen temporarily didn't want to cause any more trouble and only wanted to finish the tasks at hand.
The first thing was to get the story mode of the Mirror Maze going, then conduct a major assessment of the foundation's high-level personnel, and bind the foundation and the containment facility together.
After completing this, Wen Wen would also need to start creating clones.
When dealing with Wen Li, Wen Wen had come into contact with that red sphere again. He deeply perceived the terrifying power contained within that red sphere.
Every second that power remained in Wen Wen's body was like a ticking time bomb of immense threat.
In addition, Wen Li's corpse should also be disposed of sooner rather than later, otherwise, Wen Wen always felt that the corpse might suddenly come to life one day and continue to oppose him…
…
In the midnight city of Qianhe, a gentle breeze blew, occasionally accompanied by the chirping of frogs and birds, adding a touch of color to the tranquil night.
The glittering Milky Way hung in the sky, with a dense cluster of stardust in one area, which at first glance looked like a giant single eye.
But upon closer inspection, it was discovered to be a visual illusion; they were actually just scattered stars.
Compared to other cities in the Greater Washington Area, Qianhe City was slightly special.
The entire city was crisscrossed by hundreds of rivers of various sizes, all of which were tributaries of a major river, forming a city landscape rarely seen in other cities.
However, while the scenery was good, there were also many mosquitoes, making it a trade-off.
On the southern side of the city, three rivers converged, cutting out a place resembling an island in the center of a lake.
This was originally wasteland, but now a building of over twenty stories had been erected here.
Although this building was tall, it lacked the sense of stability that other tall buildings possessed. Its overall design resembled a stretched and angular pyramid, giving it a very stable appearance. The exterior of the building was covered with thick iron plates, like a military fortress.
This was the recently completed headquarters of the SRS Foundation.
If it weren't for Feng Ruixing, the wealth-generating machine, this single building alone would have depleted the foundation's reserves.
It should be noted that this building was designed with monster invasions in mind, and obtaining the necessary permits for such a structure had caused Feng Ruixing to lose his hair.
Feng Ruixing sat on the top floor of the building, looking out at the city through bulletproof glass, filled with a sense of pride.
After more than a year of his efforts, the foundation had finally taken on the shape of a large organization, and no one could ignore the power that the foundation held.
And this morning, he had received notification from 'Black Cross' that someone from the containment facility would be visiting today to inspect the foundation's situation and deepen the connection between the containment facility and the foundation.
If it were anyone else, they would have been very resistant to such an inspection, thinking that the containment facility was coming to seize power.
But Feng Ruixing had no such thoughts. He was very clear about his own value and also knew that without the containment facility, he would not have been able to establish this foundation.
Furthermore, the foundation was established in the first place to serve the containment facility, so he had no reason to be disgruntled.
However, Feng Ruixing was not preparing to receive the visitors from the containment facility because he did not know how they would arrive.
The last time someone from the containment facility arrived, they were dropped directly from the sky. Who knew how they would arrive this time.
Even if they were standing behind Feng Ruixing right now, he wouldn't be surprised.
Suddenly, Feng Ruixing heard some unusual noise outside, so he spent one thousand yuan to exchange for the temporary ability to enhance his hearing.
At this time, Feng Ruixing's abilities had long since been reborn; he was completely different from the weakling he was more than a year ago.
Before, he had to spend money to exchange for them to possess combat power at the level of Master Ye, but now he could defeat several Master Yes with his bare hands.
Spending a small amount of money allowed him to possess the strength of a supernatural being at the 'Mastery' realm.
Spending a moderate amount of money allowed him to possess the strength of an ordinary supernatural being at the 'Assimilation' realm.
If he were willing to splurge, spending a significant amount of money, then the combat power he could unleash was so terrifying that even he himself was afraid!
If it was only to enhance specific abilities like hearing or eyesight, rather than overall strength, then the money spent was not even considered a small matter for Feng Ruixing.
After enhancing his hearing, Feng Ruixing immediately heard a howling wind, as if something terrifying was flying towards him.
Then the view outside the window became blurry, as if a horrifying green fog had instantly descended.
The ominous aura in the fog gave Feng Ruixing a bad feeling, so he took out the chains that every custodian possessed and circled himself. This way, if there was danger, he could enter the containment facility immediately.
After completing all of this, the fog outside the window suddenly dispersed.
Then Feng Ruixing saw a monstrous dragon's head, the size of a train engine, pressed tightly against the window, its crimson dragon eyes looking at him curiously!