This Spiritual Energy is Lethal!
Chapter 329: You Are Our History

Chapter 329: Chapter 329: You Are Our History

She placed a stack of documents on the table, the documents were a pile of written reports bearing the signature of Diana Prince, and the file was titled "Opportunity City Subway Disappearance Incident."

But beneath these written reports were newly added photographs, and some descriptive paragraphs had been underlined in blue ink by someone else.

"Even if you don’t respond to me, I still have to say this: you know your report has many questionable points. The Administration Bureau’s headquarters concludes there are deliberate alterations and key information missing. They believe you did it on purpose, but I don’t think so," Marinda said.

"Tell me, Diana, how did you get out of that place? That gradually disappearing year of 2006. And that day, who on earth were you talking to on the phone?" Marinda pushed the document towards Diana.

"My written report is very clear. I was talking to my mother that day. There’s nothing more I can say about this matter. I did not betray the Administration Bureau; I am not the traitor," Diana said coldly, lifting her head to look at Marinda with unrestrainable grief and indignation in her eyes.

Marinda closed her eyes, pinched the bridge of her nose, then pulled out a remote control and pressed it.

The one-way mirror went completely black, and those inside could no longer see into the interrogation room. The cameras hanging in the four corners of the interrogation room switched their green indicator lights to red.

"Damn it, Diana... you’ve lost a lot of weight, and your injuries haven’t healed yet. You’re a good agent, you remind me of myself when I was young, full of drive and justice. I don’t want to believe you’re that goddamn traitor," Marinda’s voice quivered with emotion.

"But we must have an explanation. You know? The Chairman himself has come to Opportunity City, and in three days, I won’t be able to cover for you anymore. You wouldn’t want to know how they are going to treat you..." Marinda said.

"I’m sorry... Ms. Marinda..." Diana said.

"There’s something that helped you get out, we both know it, and ever since the West Gold Building incident, that something has been active in Opportunity City... this is also why you’ve been treated this way. The headquarters’ suspicions are not unfounded..." Marinda said.

"That thing..." Diana glanced at Marinda.

"No matter what it is, no matter what you call it, Diana... I just want a name..." Marinda said.

"I made a promise..." Diana closed her eyes, shaking her head.

"Tell me that damned name, and I will release you immediately," Marinda said.

Diana looked into Marinda’s eyes, took a deep breath.

...

Spiritual Ability Administration of Opportunity City, top floor of the main building, VIP reception room.

The Chairman, with his hands clasped behind him, stood by a side table with a uniquely shaped rifle on it, the surface of the rifle had signs of being melted by high temperature.

"We found this gun in an apartment near the hospital, along with two men around the age of thirty. According to them, he is the man you’re looking for," the Chairman said.

The person he was speaking to was a black-haired woman, dressed in a red business suit and black pencil skirt, with black high heels on her feet.

"Are you certain his name is Chen Ke?" the woman asked.

"Yes, certain his name is Chen Ke. There have been four people in contact with him, the other two being our CPA agent Diana Prince, and a retired ranger, Sam," the Chairman said.

"I don’t care whom he has been in contact with; I just want to know where he is," the woman said with a frown, her expression cold and her tone somewhat impatient.

"We are trying our best. You know, these two men come from the non-existent year 2006, they can’t provide us with more useful information, and we haven’t located Sam yet. And our agent Diana Prince, obviously, isn’t going to open up so easily," the Chairman said.

"He has the charm to make people keep secrets for him. Not to praise him, but now that he is in your era, you must ensure he is found quickly," the woman said.

"If I may be so bold... is this Chen Ke really that dangerous? Our era’s supermen should be more than a match for him," the Chairman said.

The woman flicked her long hair, sighed deeply, her eyes locked onto the Chairman, her pupils emitting the same orange glow, then she smiled and took two steps toward the Chairman.

"Listen, while you are questioning his ability, he is taking action. The danger that Chen Ke brings is not strength but belief. You can’t shoot a belief," the woman said.

The Chairman didn’t speak; from her expression and tone, he sensed the danger of this person.

"Look around, what kind of changes are happening to your country. One day, when the fire of his beliefs runs wild in this land, your era will be beyond salvation," the woman said.

"I don’t understand..." the Chairman was at a loss for words.

"I have seen many eras subverted by him; each time we spent more resources and time than before to repair the changes he brought. But this time, we must completely erase his existence," the woman said.

"How does he travel through time? Like the Foundation?" the Chairman asked.

"That is none of your concern, Mr. Chairman," the woman didn’t wish to answer that question.

"At least tell me, what is the significance of our era... what will our future face?" the Chairman couldn’t contain his impatience.

"You... to us, you are just distant history. That is your significance," the woman said indifferently.

The Chairman knew he could not make her reveal more, he could only sigh regretfully, but having seen a person from the Foundation was already very satisfying for him.

"And you... you are our future... I am glad that there is an organization like yours in the future taking on the responsibility of the Administration Bureau," the Chairman said.

"Don’t be too arrogant; we have no connection to you. The Administration Bureau is a product of backwardness, the vision and responsibilities of the Foundation are far greater," the woman said.

The Chairman stood there, trembling, not knowing what to say.

"That gun is a product of our era, with your technology, reverse engineering is impossible, but as long as you find Chen Ke, I don’t mind letting the Spiritual Energy technology of the United Federation leap forward by 200 years," the woman said.

"We will find him," the Chairman said.

"Do it quickly... but remember, never give him the opportunity to speak. His words are his weapon!" the woman said.

The Chairman nodded.

The woman drew a handgun from the holster inside her jacket and pointed it at her temple, then pulled the trigger.

"Click!"

The gun fired, the woman’s brains mixed with blood splashed onto the floor, and her body collapsed to the ground.

Two seconds later, her body turned to ash, vanishing into the air, leaving nothing behind but the pool of blood.