Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone
Chapter 616 - 279: Mainly Worried About His Misunderstanding_2

Chapter 616: Chapter 279: Mainly Worried About His Misunderstanding_2

Master Wang’s forehead had several black lines.

"Why do you keep calling me ’boss’? When did I become your boss?"

"It’s just that, I’m not sure what to call you for a moment."

Shen Qionglin showed an academic fake smile.

She sat on the sofa opposite Wang Jixuan with her legs together, smiling a bit nervously:

"For the research related to the Red Snake, can I also participate? You can put forward any conditions you want; even unspoken rules are not completely unacceptable for me."

She deliberately blinked.

Shen Qionglin was betting on Wang Jixuan’s character, using this kind of talk to make it difficult for him to propose any conditions.

"Look, again with the rush."

Master Wang tossed over a stack of papers, frowned:

"First push the Spiritual Ability Mecha project to a practical stage, then talk about other projects!"

"Oh, alright."

"The Pillar Blade Beast might awaken soon, and now all of human society is under extreme pressure," Wang Jixuan sighed, "I know you don’t like the concept of a collective, but even for the sake of doing more research smoothly in the future, you should contribute some effort."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Wang, you are right."

"When you want a project, you call me ’boss,’ when you’re not getting a project, it’s straight to ’Mr. Wang’!"

"Isn’t this a way to show respect?"

Shen Qionglin suddenly lost interest, withdrew her academic fake smile, and rose gracefully:

"Then I’ll go back and hurry on progress, and bring you a set of Super Spiritual Ability Mecha in a few days, just right for your War Puppet to use."

"At least you have some conscience... Where did Red Snake go?"

"I don’t know the specifics; she was dragging Deep Sea and driving a supply vehicle into the desert. I guess she has some personal matters to attend to."

Wang Jixuan:...

The Daoist unavoidably started to worry about Deep Sea.

"When you see her, have her come and see me. I’ll teach her some skills to utilize Spiritual Energy."

There was a hint of envy in Shen Qionglin’s eyes.

However, she also knew that the fact Red Snake received such attention from Wang Jixuan was exchanged with her life.

Red Snake’s current state is an utterly singular exception filled with fortuity.

With hands in the pockets of her lab coat, she walked away with light steps.

Wang Jixuan let the War Puppet continue cultivating, while he turned and went to a nearby workstation, using magic to call over Uncle Tai and Mu Dan, and began sketching the design for the Demon Suppression Tower.

The Demon Suppression Tower itself is a Magic Treasure, and this treasure requires the mindset of arranging a large array.

Aside from various prohibitions, the most crucial aspect is how to continuously gather sufficient Spiritual Energy to continuously suppress the target’s body and soul.

He especially reminded them with a few sentences:

"This project, as our studio’s secret project, don’t promote it publicly for the time being; even as far as the Commander is concerned, unless he asks, we shouldn’t voluntarily leak any information."

Uncle Tai hesitated for a moment: "Why? Won’t this violate regulations?"

"Because it’s uncertain whether this will succeed."

Wang Jixuan explained with a bit of helplessness:

"Now, they’ve started to perceive me as somewhat omnipotent, but in reality, how can I be proficient at everything?"

Uncle Tai nodded slowly: "Alright, I understand, this matter will be kept absolutely confidential!"

Wang Jixuan’s fingers lightly swept, gradually spreading a projection paper.

He paused for a moment in thought, then began drawing as if inspired.

...

While Wang Jixuan was busy in the studio, No.5 Wei’er Emine Tuck wasn’t idle either.

When Shen Qionglin was conducting basic testing on Red Snake, No.5 was watching by the side, and her mood could no longer be described as merely shocked.

It was a technique that once again subverted her perception.

Changing the Blade Beast’s form, allowing the Blade Beast to have a human body capable of dual-form transformation without any loss in combat power; even Red Snake in her human form can directly outfit various mechas, and without any overload, rely solely on her body’s strength to pilot the Horror Mecha, and Red Snake herself was trained as a backup pilot for the Horror Mecha for many years, possessing extremely rich combat experience...

If she hadn’t witnessed it firsthand, No.5 would certainly think this was sheer fantasy and Arabian Nights.

But this was what actually happened.

What interested No.5 the most was actually Wang Jixuan’s Transformation Array laid out using hundreds of Array Bases.

Unfortunately, Wang Jixuan left too quickly and Mu Dan, with her Maid Group, intentionally dismantled these hundreds of Array Bases in a scrambled order, making it impossible for No.5 to learn secretly.

’Should I, go ask him about it?’

No.5 kept weighing this thought in her mind, but her inner pride made her feel a bit...

’It’s just a singular case, unable to change the entire battle situation; it can be regarded as Wang Zheng showing off his strength.’

’After replacing the Blade Beast’s Crystal Core with a human soul, can all become dual-form like this?’

’This has much greater potential than the Spirit Slave, it’s a development path even Blade Beast itself is unaware of.’

No.5 was shocked for quite a while, as Red Snake and Deep Sea went to the desert to enjoy the joy of reunion, No.5 sensibly did not follow.

She returned to her usual dwelling on the Stone Plate, and just as she was about to rest for a while, the stone coffin started vibrating continuously.

This kind of vibration that hasn’t appeared for a while...

There was a Spirit Cultivator requesting communication.

No.5 instinctively wanted to inform Wang Jixuan, but felt ashamed for surprisingly having the thought of ’reporting to him,’ which made her inexplicably irritable, turning into a stream of light and lying back into the stone coffin.

She returned to her original appearance, closed her eyes, raised her hand, and lightly pushed, the stone coffin shone with a dim glow.

Neither No.5’s body nor the stone coffin moved an inch, but in her consciousness, she opened her eyes and saw a familiar room.

[Spiritual Cultivation Meeting].

The room was simply furnished, with pale golden walls all around, a mirror-like sea below, and a vast sky overhead.