Absolute Zone Zero: Please call me the Dragon of Annihilation

Chapter 11: The Flame Bird Escapes Out of Control
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On Sixteenth Street in New Ailidu, a skyscraper towered into the sky, looming like a giant overlooking the earth below. Passersby on the street couldn't help but stop and look up, sighing in admiration.

Jobs stood before the huge floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor of the building, looking down at the spectacular scenery below. He toyed with the energy crystal in his hand, his eyes filled with a desire for power and ambition.

A computer sat on his desk, its screen displaying footage from the lab below. "Tick, tick..." Researchers were adjusting various precision instruments, and an energy crystal sat on the table.

Inside the lab, Flamebird, as usual, dormant in a culture tank filled with nutrient solution. After everything was ready, the graduate student donned white gloves and picked up the energy crystal on the table.

He said to the recorder beside him, "First crystal strengthening, ready." The recorder nodded and began to write a report in his notebook. The researcher walked to the culture tank and took a deep breath to calm himself.

The assistant who was responsible for observing the data next to the instrument said, "The values of experimental subject No. 2, the Flame Sparrow, are normal." Assistant No. 2 also said, "All vital indicators are normal, we can start the experiment." After that, he raised his head to watch the next experiment.

The researcher first opened the small box under the culture tank, placed the energy crystal inside, and then closed it. After doing all this, the researcher stepped back and looked at the culture tank in front of him with a nervous look.

A dense mass of etheric energy rapidly spread from below, quickly staining the liquid in the tank black, with a small amount of luminous color visible at the edges. "Ahhh!" The Flame Sparrow screamed in agony from within the tank.

Amidst the screams, the faint sound of a phoenix could be heard. The researcher's clenched fists trembled slightly, and the recorder nearby occasionally looked up and quickly wrote something in his notebook.

"Boom!" The massive culture tank, unable to withstand the intense heat, exploded. A fiery golden-red flame erupted in an instant, engulfing the entire experimental area. The fire extinguishing system above was melted by the blazing heat, and the alarm blared rapidly.

The violent explosion shook the entire laboratory. The researchers observing the scene quickly shielded themselves with their arms and instinctively stepped back.

The researcher lowered his arm a bit, his eyes reflecting a flame bird, its body ablaze with flames. Its eyes grew ferocious, and with a wave of its hand, a flaming phoenix chirped and flew straight into the specially tempered glass of the laboratory.

"Clang!" The second after Phoenix touched the glass, the glass, which had been able to withstand the full force of Infamous Yihai's attack, shattered. Under the horrified gaze of everyone, golden flames quickly surrounded the few people.

"Click! Click!" The sound of high heels stepping on the ground reached the ears of several people. They saw Yan Que's brown bangs like wind feathers, matched with a black windbreaker, which perfectly outlined her graceful figure.

The long boots almost touched the black skirt, and the snow-white skin was even more attractive against the black clothes, like a rose with thorns, emitting a dangerous yet charming aura. There was also a pair of red wings on the back.

This not only gave her the ability to fly at high speeds, but also added a touch of science fiction and mystery to her appearance. Yan Que extended a black-gloved hand and stopped in front of her. Feng Feng, flying in mid-air, saw this and landed obediently on her index finger.

Under the shocked gazes of several people, Yan Que raised his hand and swung out a red iron feather, piercing the ceiling. The iron feather then gradually lit up, and three seconds later, "Bang! Boom!" A large hole was blown in the ceiling above.

The Flame Bird looked up. Sunlight streamed through the cave like a rain of golden arrows, pouring down upon its icy face, as if draping it with a layer of dazzling gauze. The enormous wings behind it, like two blazing clouds of fire, slowly spread open, as if ready to take flight.

A row of cars parked on the road honked their horns. The driver of the car parked in front got out and cautiously approached the large hole that had suddenly appeared in front of them. The driver leaned in to look inside the hole.

The driver's pupils shrank, and he sat down on the ground in fear and quickly backed away. The next second, "whoosh!" A ball of fire flew out of the hole at high speed, flying towards a certain direction. ...

"Bang!" Jobs slammed his fist down on the desk like a hammer. His eyes widened as he looked at the people in front of him, looking as miserable as stray dogs. "You're a bunch of losers! You can't even take care of the experimental subjects. And you still have the nerve to come to me!"

Jobs took a deep breath and stopped looking at the lab members. He crossed his fingers on the table and said in a cold tone, "If those old guys knew about this, I can't imagine the ridicule they'd receive."

The scolded people could only lower their heads and disagree. Jobs pondered for a moment, a strange smile on his face. The sunlight shone white on his glasses, and Jobs had a crazy idea.

"Since one experimental subject has already been killed, killing another one won't matter. As long as he doesn't attract the attention of the military, he will have more time to complete the God-making Plan."

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At the Six Points Street video store, a man wearing a scarf with the number 18 on it was passionately trying to sell various videotapes to customers. "Here's the videotape you wanted!"

A middle-aged man in brown clothes happily took the videotape from Bomb. "Thank you so much, Xiao Shiba. My wife loves watching this videotape." The man rubbed Bomb's head gratefully.

Then he turned around and left the video store with the videotape, with Eighteen happily raising his hands behind him. "Yes! Yes! (Welcome to visit next time!)" Then a girl in overalls came to Eighteen Bomb.

He looked at Number 18 behind the counter with a grin on his face. "Little Eighteen, do you have any new Star Knight videotapes?" Number 18 jumped off the bench and walked over to a videotape with his short legs.

Reaching out to open the cabinet below and rummaging through it, Eighteen soon pulled out a videotape. Turning around, he walked briskly over to the little girl, held up the tape, and smiled.

"Wow! It's the videotape of the Star Knight vs. Bad Yi Hai. I've wanted to watch it for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be here. Little Eighteen, I love you so much!" The little girl excitedly hugged Eighteen Bomb tightly with her hands.

Number 18 frantically waved his short arms, trying to break free from the little girl's arms. "Creaky!" The iron door beside him opened from the inside, and a cute girl with short blue hair stood at the door.

The girl looked at the girl holding the bangbu with a smile on her face. When the girl saw the short-haired girl, she immediately opened the 18th bangbu, stood up and threw herself into the arms of the short-haired girl.

The little head was acting coquettishly between the two mountains, and Qi Caizi was squeezed into two words. "Sister Ling, I missed you so much!" Ling smiled at the coquettish girl in her arms and whispered softly, "Su Xi, how come you have time to come to the video store today?"

Susie raised her head and smiled brightly. She came out of Ling's arms and explained, "My boss asked me to bring you a message." After that, she cleared her throat under Ling's puzzled gaze, "Ahem! That Ling sister!"

"Uncle heard through the grapevine that just a few hours ago, a huge hole was suddenly blown out under the road in front of Tianbang Biotechnology Company for some unknown reason, and a fireball flew out of it towards us."

"I just want to tell you that if you find anything strange on the street, you must stay away from it. Okay, I won't talk about anything else. Remember to ask Susie to bring that thing back."

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