Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"Later..."

Hawkins licked his dry lips and said in a low voice, "According to the information I have gathered, those two extraterrestrial visitors seem to have suffered from immense spatial pressure and depleted too much of their life essence during the process of being transported through the dimensional channel. They have fallen into a deep coma and their vital signs are extremely weak."

"After they were brought back to Sky City, they were immediately classified as top secret. It is said that they were personally supervised by the commander of the Silent Guard under the First God Throne, Lord Wuzhao, also known as Lord Siyou, and were secretly transferred to..."

Hawkins lowered his voice and said cautiously, "The highest research institute under the jurisdiction of the Northern Underworld Military Academy!"

The Supreme Research Institute of the Northern Underworld Military Academy!

Ling Feng's heart skipped a beat!
He forced down his turbulent emotions and continued, "And then? What happened to the passage to that black tower? And what happened to those two people?"

Hawkins shook his head: "After that passage opened, it seemed to have exhausted its energy and quickly shut down completely, making it impossible to connect again. As for those two people... basically, all information was strictly blocked. I'm too low-level to know anything. All I know is that about a year ago, that male extraterrestrial visitor was somehow stolen from the laboratory by Huang Long, the leader of the resistance organization called 'Annihilation' in the bottom city! Later, he and Huang Long set up some kind of 'Chaos Temple' in the bottom city, causing quite a stir."

He paused, then continued, "You participated in the mission to suppress the Chaos Temple last time, so you should know something about it, right?"

Ling Feng feigned a surprised expression: "So, the Lord of the Chaos Temple is that visitor from outer space?"

"That's right!"

Hawkins nodded and said, "It's him! That guy's strength has increased extremely rapidly. In just a few years, he has become a major threat to our clergy!"

Ling Feng sneered inwardly. If Hawkins knew that the person in front of him was that extraterrestrial visitor, the Lord of the Chaos Temple, he wondered what his expression would be.

However, Ling Feng appeared to have a sudden realization: "I really didn't expect it to be him! It seems that these extraterrestrial visitors must be hiding quite a secret!"

"Isn't the reason you're asking about these things also because you want to know their secrets?"

Hawkins chuckled, thinking he had seen through Ling Feng's intentions.

Ling Feng remained noncommittal, but changed the subject and continued, "What about that female extraterrestrial visitor? What happened to her? Could she have been stolen too?"

"That's not true."

Hawkins shook his head, took a deep breath, and continued, "Lord Longfei, as for that woman... I know even less. I've only vaguely heard that she seems to be involved in something even more confidential, and that she was directly transferred to the highest research institute of the Beiming Military Academy, where the core team is conducting research on her. It's said that even Lord Wuzhao personally inquired about her several times."

Ling Feng's heart tightened, but his face remained expressionless, only his brows furrowed slightly: "The Supreme Research Institute? It's heavily guarded there. Even a God-level expert would have difficulty entering without special permission, right?"

"Yes!"

Hawkins nodded repeatedly. "That's the core area of ​​the Northern Underworld Military Academy. It's said that the research conducted there concerns the highest secrets of the Tribunal! Ordinary clergymen can hardly even get close. I only overheard a captain in charge of resource allocation mentioning it when he was drunk. He said that the woman seemed to be involved in some kind of research on 'dissociative identity disorder' and 'original reconstruction.' But the specifics are beyond my ability to find out."

Dissociative identity disorder!

Fundamental Reconstruction!

Ling Feng felt a pang of pain in his heart. Bing Qing must have suffered a lot in the hands of those madmen.

He had glimpsed some fragmented scenes deep within Mio's memories.

At this thought, Ling Feng felt a surge of anger, wishing he could immediately rush to that research institute and crush everyone who had ever harmed Bing Qing into dust!

But reason told him that he couldn't do that right now.

Yu Bingqing's third personality has not yet been found.

Bingqing's true form is most likely still kept in the highest research institute of the Beiming Military Academy.

This matter needs to be handled gradually and should not be rushed.

In order to truly save a complete Yu Bingqing, her original body and the three personalities that she had separated must all be collected.

Not a single hair can be missing!

He forcibly suppressed his turbulent emotions and nodded calmly: "I see. It seems that these two extraterrestrial visitors are involved in a great deal, and are not people we can easily touch."

"Yeah yeah!"

Hawkins breathed a sigh of relief and quickly echoed, "That's why I didn't dare to say more before. Knowing too much about these things won't do any good."

Ling Feng pondered for a moment, then took out another 50,000 units of Origin Crystal Dust and pushed it in front of Hawkins: "Hawkins, the information you provided today was very valuable. This is extra reward. Remember, today's conversation never happened."

Hawkins stared wide-eyed at the sight of another 50,000 units of Source Dust before him, then knelt down with a thud, his voice trembling with excitement: "Thank you, sir! Rest assured, sir! I've been in my shop all day checking the goods and have never seen you before! I have no idea you're some kind of extraterrestrial visitor!"

"Very well, go ahead."

Ling Feng waved his hand.

"Yes, yes, yes! This humble servant takes his leave! This humble servant takes his leave!"

Hawkins thanked him profusely, collected the mountain of source material dust, and practically scrambled out of the quiet room.

After Hawkins left, Ling Feng sat alone in the quiet room, his gaze deep.

Beiming Military Academy Supreme Research Institute...

This is undoubtedly an extremely important clue!

But as Hawkins said, it was heavily guarded and was the core of the Northern Underworld Military Academy. Even though he was now the third God Throne, it would be extremely difficult for him to enter without a reasonable reason and sufficient authority.

"Tianmu!"

Lingfeng activated the smart assistant.

"Master, what are your orders?" The phantom of Tianmu appeared.

"Immediately retrieve all information regarding the Northern Underworld Military Academy's 'Supreme Research Institute', including its access permissions, geographical location, security level, and information on the person in charge," Ling Feng said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Data streams flashed rapidly in Tianmu's eyes. A moment later, a light screen popped up, displaying a dense array of information.

However, many critical sections are covered by red "insufficient permissions" signs.

"Master, all core information regarding the Supreme Research Institute is classified as 'Top Secret.' With your current Third God Throne level of access, you can only view some publicly available information. Core data such as the institute's specific location, internal structure, research projects, and personnel lists are inaccessible."

Tianmu reported.

Ling Feng frowned.

Sure enough!

Although the Third God Throne has extremely high authority, it is clearly not enough to access the most core secrets of the Tribunal.

After a moment of contemplation, Ling Feng got up and left the quiet room, heading straight for Freya's guest residence.

Freya and the others had been in the Ten Gods' Thrones for so long, they definitely knew more than I did.

When in doubt, it's always best to consult them first; as the saying goes, better safe than sorry. Before long, Ling Feng arrived outside Freya's villa.

After knocking on the door, Freya saw Ling Feng and a hint of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes: "Long Fei? You're healed? What brings you here? Please come in!"

As she spoke, she led Ling Feng into the room, forgetting that she was only wearing a slightly sheer nightgown.

"Okay, cough cough..."

Ling Feng coughed a few times, shook his head and smiled, walked into the room and looked around. He found that Freya had rearranged the room.

The room was filled with all sorts of gaudy decorations, making Ling Feng's empty room look like a doghouse in comparison.

He took a deep breath and said calmly, "Won't we disturb you?"

"It's alright, I won't bother you."

Freya led Ling Feng to sit down, then looked him up and down with a smile. "You're the kind of guy who never comes here unless he needs something. So, what do you want to see me about? Just say it."

"Ha ha……"

Ling Feng scratched the back of his head somewhat awkwardly. "Then I'll get straight to the point. Freya, I'd like to ask you some questions about the Beiming Military Academy."

"Bei Ming Military Academy?"

Freya was somewhat surprised. She poured Ling Feng a cup of tea, then blinked her beautiful eyes and asked, "Why are you suddenly interested in that place?"

"After all, I am now the third god, so I need to have a better understanding of the forces under my command."

Ling Feng offered a plausible excuse: "When I was idly browsing the information database of the Third Divine Throne, I discovered that the Northern Underworld Military Academy has a 'Supreme Research Institute' that seems to have extremely high access requirements?"

Freya, as the former goddess of wisdom, is very familiar with the power structure of the Divine Court.

She nodded and said calmly, "Yes, although that place is under the jurisdiction of the Beiming Military Academy, it is actually directly controlled by the Silent Guards. The level of secrecy is very high. Even though you are now the Third God Throne and theoretically have a certain degree of jurisdiction over the Beiming Military Academy and the Pudu Academy, there is still a big difference in the extent to which you can actually control them."

"How to say?"

Ling Feng's gaze sharpened slightly, and he blurted out.

She gently blew on the steam from the tea, took a sip, and then continued, "Although the Beiming Military Academy is nominally independent of the Divine Office Academy, its head, the Beiming Military God, who is now the twelfth divine seat Beiming Wu, is a 'restless' person."

She paused, glanced at Ling Feng's expression, and then said, "The previous Beiming Military Academy, because it clung tightly to the Second God Seat Metatron, had a rather ordinary relationship with your predecessor, the God of Destiny Raziel. Naturally, as the Third God Seat, your access to some of Beiming Military Academy's secrets was quite limited. It might even be worse than Raziel's back then, after all, you're a newcomer. As a new official, your attitude towards Beiming Wu, to some extent, determines his attitude towards you."

Ling Feng pondered: "So, if I want to gain a deeper understanding of or even intervene in the affairs of the Supreme Research Institute, the key lies with Bei Mingwu?"

"Yes."

Freya affirmed, "Bei Mingwu is a man of exceptional talent and perseverance. Although he does not hold a divine position, he is able to use the spiritual energy weapons and various elite weapons he developed to even defeat a divine being at the Judgment level. He is indeed a talented individual, or rather, in a sense, a genius."

"However, because he did not have a priesthood, he was exceptionally obsessed with obtaining one."

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes slightly; he had already experienced this firsthand.

However, it seems that every time, it was I who ruined his plans, causing him to return empty-handed each time.

Just as Ling Feng was pondering, Freya continued, "If you really want to understand the situation of the Supreme Research Institute, it will definitely be of great help to you to build a good relationship with Bei Mingwu."

She blinked and said, "However, this person is arrogant and difficult to deal with. If you are too humble, he might look down on you, but if you are too arrogant, he might not be willing to join your ranks. In the end, your foundation as the third god is still too shallow."

"I understand."

Ling Feng nodded; he was quite familiar with the Northern Underworld God of War.

You could even call them "old friends".

It seems I'll have to find this old friend again and have a good chat!

"Thank you, Freya."

Ling Feng stood up, thanked Freya, and prepared to leave.

"Why are you so polite to me?"

Freya smiled sweetly, then suddenly leaned closer, her breath sweet as orchids, "But... you inquired about the Supreme Research Institute, was it really just out of curiosity?"

"Forehead……"

From Lingfeng's vantage point overlooking the area, coupled with Freya's thin nightgown, the beautiful scenery was naturally on full display.

Fortunately, Ling Feng had amazing composure. He took a deep breath and said without changing his expression, "Of course."

"Hmph, I'd be a fool to believe you!"

Freya rolled her eyes at him, but didn't pursue the matter further.

Just then, Tianmu's voice rang in Ling Feng's ears: "Master, the God of War Michael is outside requesting an audience."

Michael?
So that guy is finally able to get out of bed and move around?

"Why is Michael here too?"

Freya couldn't help but pout, seemingly somewhat dissatisfied.

He vaguely seemed to mutter: Damn it, why did it have to be at this time?

Ling Feng gestured to Freya and then said, "Freya, come with me."

"Know it!"

Freya glared at Ling Feng. "Let me change my clothes first! Humph!"

"Forehead……"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly. So she knew he was dressed a little... inappropriately!
Then wasn't she just...?

Thinking of this, Ling Feng blushed. Just as he was lost in thought, Freya flashed with a faint light and changed into a dress.

Immediately afterwards, a fragrant breeze wafted over, and a gentle voice sounded in my ear, "Was it beautiful just now?"

"Pfft...cough cough cough..."

Ling Feng suddenly burst into violent coughing, "Wh...what? What are you looking at? I didn't see anything!!!"

"Pooh!"

Freya spat lightly, then casually took Ling Feng's arm. "Let's go, Lord Heavenly Eye God!" (End of Chapter)