My future is invincible?

Chapter 309 Sowing
Song Na, a field agent for the Night Intelligence Department.

The main job responsibility is to monitor the presence of martial artists suspected of being from other forces within the assigned area, and to take action against these martial artists when necessary, including controlling or killing them.

Lan Yi's little project today.

In the eyes of experts, it is the skill of a battle-hardened veteran.

Simple and practical, even an ordinary person could easily handle the force that could break the bones of a martial arts apprentice, pushing them away without batting an eye and using their force against them to humiliate the young upstarts. Song Na suspected that someone with such skill must be a high-level martial artist who had feigned death and gone into seclusion after growing weary of war.

She had investigated Lan Yi's background.

It's very clean and normal.

This only deepened her suspicions.

However, all of the above speculations vanished when Song Na flew in front of Lan Yi.

Definitely not a martial artist!
The thing standing before her could absolutely not be called human; it was something transcending humanity, transcending martial artists, existing at a higher level, wielding the power of life and death, and having already achieved complete and invisible suppression! How could such a being exist in the human world?!
Song Na was so frightened that she froze.

Perhaps due to the numerous covert killings she had committed, she developed a certain intuition for discerning human nature, allowing her to accurately target valuable individuals. However, this ability, when faced with someone stronger, becomes a chilling experience—like gazing into the abyss only to have the abyss also gaze back at you.

She suddenly regretted it.

Why did I walk right into their trap?

"Your problems, and the humiliation of being jilted at the engagement, can all be discussed and resolved with her."

Lan Yi pushed the boy who said "Don't underestimate a young man's potential" out.

"what?"

The buzz-cut boy's face looked as if he had swallowed a fly. The intelligence department was notorious for its infamy, and he didn't want his little secret to end up as a guinea pig on an operating table in one of Nightbat's laboratories.

"What do you mean 'huh'? Believe me or not, I'll give you an extra few hundred thousand in credit?" Old Demon Lan said, half-threatening and half-joking, as he pushed the buzz-cut boy forward.

Things change, and this storyline isn't suitable for Old Demon Lan to participate in.

Song Na felt she should have a serious talk with Lan Yi.

Under the threat of being told his limits, the short-haired boy was pushed out of the attic door in a daze, caught up in the ups and downs of life, sometimes frowning and sometimes secretly pleased. Inside the attic, Old Demon Lan finally got serious. To better pinpoint his location, he decided to make use of this virtual layer.

"This thing is called a life cluster, and it can coexist with asteroid mining bio-mechs, which are what you call bio-armor."

Lan Yi flicked her finger.

A particle of light instantly shot into Song Na's forehead.

The information light particles store the names and functions of most of the life clusters in the [Taoist Scripture]. With the implantation technology of this virtual layer, nearly 70% of the life clusters can actually be created or replaced. The emergence of life clusters will undoubtedly bring a leap forward to this virtual layer.

What benefit would this bring to Lan Yi?
The answer is that Lan Yi's preaching here has already drawn him into the causal chain of the gray flesh, which will inevitably arouse the vigilance of various forces, meaning that their information and thoughts will respond.

It's as if Old Demon Blue ignited a virtual layer to call out to other beings.

This behavior is like raising a torch in the dark forest—a bit reckless. However, given that Lan Wudi is truly invincible in the virtual layer, it doesn't matter to him. He can simply leave. After all, the virtual layer consists of mental entities, not real people. If there are no human rights, then spiritual cultivators are very free.

Song Na was stunned by the contents of the light particles.

There was a sense of shock, like a primitive man suddenly realizing that the iron tools in his hands could be transformed into terrifying weapons like airplanes and cannons, followed by a profound fear. This is normal; anyone would feel fear when faced with someone peddling arms. She looked at Old Demon Blue as if he were an alien.

"What...what do you need?"

“I don’t need anything, you can do whatever you want with my life… Wait a minute, could you keep an eye out for someone’s information? His name is Jin.”

Old Demon Lan suddenly changed his mind halfway through his sentence.

He was planning to trigger a lucky encounter to see if he could lure out the merchant who sold hope and despair.

If I'm not mistaken, Jin must have done a lot of work in this world as well. The essence of triggering a serendipitous encounter is to establish a connection with him. If he's willing to meet, like in Artificial God Realm 1909, he'll come running over as soon as it's triggered. If he's not willing to meet, then no matter how you trigger it, it won't work.

Lan Yi did it on a whim.

Don't underestimate the sudden whims of psychic cultivators; these sudden feelings are usually preceded by warning signs.

Song Na left with the weapons list with trepidation. She felt as if she had suddenly found a multi-million dollar lottery ticket and couldn't wait to go back and verify the effectiveness of the Destiny Cluster. If what Lan Yi said was true, the entire world would be in turmoil, and she would also take away a certain young man whose fate had been drastically altered.

I watched the female bat disappear into the neon-lit city.

"Old Demon Blue said leisurely."

"Take on what you are capable of. You've taken on the responsibility, so be prepared."

To prevent the gray flesh from exploding into the real world like a cesspool, since the Apocalypse, Old Demon Blue has decided to add some stuff to the virtual world.

Over the next week.

Business as usual.

Lan Yi remained the same librarian. The only change was that among the people who came to look up information on armored vehicles every day, there were several new faces who changed daily. Meanwhile, in the three blocks surrounding the city library, armored warriors with highly classified identities were secretly stationed.

In addition, the number of people consulting Lan Yi for information has increased significantly.

These people were all very polite.

The consultations often involve multiple fields such as biology, physics, chemistry, mathematics, spatial geometry, energy, and topology. These are aristocratic disciplines in this world, generally unavailable to martial artists. They are like secret martial arts manuals, and even if you have money, you may not be able to learn them.

This is the true path of the orthodox way.

Just sow the seeds.

Then successors will automatically begin to move in the direction of Taoist arts.

In addition, a small news item was cleverly pushed to Lan Yi.

The news story is about a young man who was suddenly admitted to university through a special admission process. Upon hearing the good news, the woman who had recently broken off her engagement with him rushed to his door to demand that they renew their engagement. She arrogantly stated that she had connections and that if he didn't renew the engagement, she had a hundred ways to make his admission disappear.

Although this is just empty talk without thinking, once you put it into practice, things can get really interesting.

Just in time, a hot topic was needed to divert the attention of the entire society.

The woman and her supposed connections were dragged out and subjected to a barrage of criticism amidst the online jubilation, including physical attacks.

(End of this chapter)