oking pot, roared with the force of tearing air as it slammed towards his face. Ryugen Seihei had no choice but to meet it head-on with a punch of his own. The two fists collided with a deafening boom...Fei Li, along with the others in pursuit, chased for a long distance but failed to see Ye Bufan's shadow or find any trace of Perfect No. 1.
Novitski swallowed and said, "Miss, do you think the boss will be killed by that monster"
"I don't think that's possible, Dr. Ye is so skilled..."
Before she could finish her words, Wei Lai turned her head and walked back towards the direction of the secret base in Area 51.
"Future Miss, where are you going" FiLi grabbed her arm and called out.
"I'm going to kill those bastards and avenge Brother Ye."
"I'm going too! The boss has saved us so many times, even if it means sacrificing my life, I have to kill those guys and get revenge for him."
Novitskiy apparently also felt that Ye Bufan died at the hands of Perfect No. 1.
Everyone was filled with righteous anger and eager to avenge him.
"Halt all of you."
At the crucial moment, Phylli stood tall with the dignity of a lady and silenced everyone present.
"Who said Dr. Ye is dead Our blind rush now will not only be useless but might even hinder him."
"Future said with tears in her eyes, 'You don't believe me, do you I haven't seen Big Brother Ye at all. He must have been harmed by that monster.'"
"Can you use your brains for once"
"Fei Li said, 'I ask you, if you were the ones in charge of Area 51, what would you do now that Brother Ye is dead' "
Novikov thought for a moment and said: "According to that old geezer Viera, the plan is to have Perfect No. 1 impersonate Brother Ye and go to China. In this case, it must be an attempt to silence us all by killing everyone involved. They'll send someone to take us out."
"So, since they haven't come after us yet, it only means one thing: Dr. Ye is safe. People from Sector 51 will definitely come back for us. Then, we'll do everything in our power to avenge him."
Fei Li is truly the eldest daughter of the Lawrence family. She remains composed even in chaos and keeps a clear head at critical moments, analyzing the situation with great clarity.
Upon hearing her finish, Novikov and the others beamed: "The young lady is right. It seems like the boss is fine now."
The future remained silent, yet it no longer insisted on charging forward for revenge.
"Miss," Kol asked, "what do you suggest we do now"
"Wait here for news and be ready to fight at any moment." A resolute look flashed across Phili's delicate face. "If Dr. Ye truly meets with misfortune, we will go all out against Sector 51."
"Yes, ma'am, we all obey you."
Everyone immediately
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Camp in place and rest to recover your strength as much as possible.
In the Dragon King's Hall, Ye Bufan sat in the center of the hall. After returning here, he was nourished by spiritual energy, and the injuries on his arms had completely healed.
Just like the previous Dragon King said, here he is God, able to control everything.
And across from him, Perfect No. 1 hovered silently in mid-air, having lost its chip signal. It now resembled a statue, motionless and inert.
Even if he could launch an attack, he would definitely not be a match for the others inside the Dragon King's Hall.
Ye Bufan walked over and examined him carefully, secretly amazed. He couldn't figure out how these guys did it. This person was exactly like himself, without a single flaw that he could find.
Then he touched the skin of Perfect No. 1 again, firm and elastic.
I have no idea how it was made, but it has such powerful combat capability. It seems that the US's technology really shouldn't be underestimated.
Ye Bufan secretly rejoiced in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that he had the Dragon King Palace as a trump card, today's matter would have been really difficult to resolve.
Suddenly, he had a thought: this guy looked exactly like him and had such incredible power.
If it could be subdued and used, it wouldn't only provide an extra stand-in, but also a powerful ally. It would definitely play a crucial role at critical moments.
Thinking of this, a surge of excitement coursed through him, comparable to the combat power of a Saint-Rank Grandmaster. This level of strength increase was something that could never be bought with money.
But now the question is, how can we make this guy listen to our commands
He scanned Perfect No. 1 from head to toe with his divine sense, and finally found a golden chip in its brain.
It seems this is the temporary brain installed in District 51, I need to take it out first.
Thinking of this, Ye Bufan took out the Dragon's Tooth again and swung it down towards the Baihui acupoint on Perfect No. 1's head.
After the dragon fang pierced in, an immense resistance was immediately felt. Even though Perfect No. 1 was in a state of dormancy, its defenses were still formidable.
Here, this is the Dragon King's Palace. Luckily, he has a divine weapon called Dragon Tooth in his hand, otherwise, it would be impossible to break through this defense.
Ye Bufan was already prepared. As the Dragon Tooth pierced in, a burst of true qi shot out from the center of his left palm, causing the chip to fly out with a *snap*.
The defense of Perfect Number 1 is powerful, not only reflected in its appearance, but also in its internal organs and brain. Even if it suffers slight damage, it can automatically repair itself immediately.
So this operation did not cause it any harm. As the dragon fang retracted, its brain rapidly healed. and recovered.
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Back to its original form, except the chip has been removed.
Ye Bufan reached out and caught the chip that fell from the air.
This thing is only the size of a penny and has all sorts of complicated electronic components on it.
"Technology is really amazing."
He looked at the chip, a wave of worry washing over him. If District 51 created several more perfect No. 1s, bioengineered beings as powerful as this one, things could get very complicated indeed.
Let's just take him in first, and worry about the rest later.
Ye Bufan put the chip into his storage ring and then began to re-examine the body of Perfect No. 1.
Although this is a genetically modified human, the modification only affects the genes. In terms of organs, it's identical to a normal person.
Even in the brain, the Dantian remains intact, but it is empty and devoid of any consciousness.
For ordinary people, this is the abode of the three souls and seven spirits, and also the palace that governs a person's thoughts and consciousness.
To make this bioengineered being work for you, you must control this part of its anatomy.
After a moment of hesitation, Ye Bufan sent a strand of his divine consciousness into the Dantian Palace of Perfect No. 1.
Generally, the divine consciousness is the essence of mental power condensed together. It is extremely precious for ordinary people, and once separated, it could very likely lead to spiritual fragmentation.
But he was a cultivator, and after taking the Shen Yuan Dan, his mental energy was extremely powerful. Splitting off a strand of his divine sense did not cause him too much harm.
That wisp of divine consciousness, after being injected into the Dantian, immediately settled in like a renter finding their home.
Success or failure hinges on this single attempt. If it still doesn't work, then this Perfect No. 1 can only be considered scrap.
Thinking of this, Ye Bufan released his divine sense and communicated with the divine consciousness in the Niduan Palace.
"Tell me to do it."
After a command was given, the Perfect No. 1, which had been suspended in mid-air, immediately opened its eyes and then moved its body to stand in the center of the hall.
"It's done!"
At this moment, Ye Bufan had completely taken control of the other person's body. In other words, Perfect No. 1 was now his avatar. As long as he was within the range of his divine sense, he could make the other person do anything.
"Come on, smile for me."
After another command was issued, Perfect No. 1 across the way smiled faintly. It was as charming as Ye Bufan's usual smile, almost like looking in a mirror. Even his original self couldn't tell the difference.
Perfect! It's absolutely perfect! This is the perfect stand-in.
(The End)public.It's a pity that I don't have any strength left. I want to run but I can't, so Ye Bufan grabbed me back with one hand and threw me on the bed."Don't run away, weren't you all so tough just now"...