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The white bones scattered across the mountains and plains swayed on the horizon, and the red sky resembled a congealed scab of blood.

Li Haotian stood atop the Bone Mountain, the purple cocoon on his back slightly warm, and he squinted his eyes.

Countless Han Dehais crawled out of the pile of bones, wearing tattered white coats and with ashen faces.

"Save me... Li Haotian, save me."

Hundreds of voices overlapped, like countless steel needles drilling into the ears, stirring the brain.

The wrinkles on every face vibrate in sync, and this frequency generates a distorted magnetic field.

The bone beneath Li Haotian's feet began to melt, turning into a pool of viscous purple liquid that spread wildly upwards.

"Shut up! Are you old fogies making a group of death announcements?"

Li Haotian snorted coldly, and the golden light in his eyes flashed twice, causing the scenery in front of him to appear in multiple layers.

He felt these sounds not only ringing in his ears, but vibrating in his very bones.

The brainwaves of these clones were linked together to form a giant power amplifier, attempting to rewrite his cognition.

"Brother Dazhu...don't listen! That's...a frequency..."

Su Wan's intermittent noise struggled in the headset, eventually turning into a series of piercing screams.

Li Haotian tilted his head, a disgusted smile curving his lips, and reached into the tattered pocket behind his waist with his right hand.

He pulled out a square black object with a laser tag that read "The Most Beautiful Sunset Glow".

This is a high-powered Bluetooth speaker specifically for Guangchao Dance, which I "borrowed" from Aunt Wang in the urban village.

"Since you guys like playing with sound waves, let's change the channel."

Li Haotian pressed the red button on the top of the speaker and turned the volume knob all the way down.

A deafening burst of heavy metal rock music erupted instantly, the ferocious drumbeats slamming into the air like hammer blows.

The deep bass roar instantly drowned out all the whimpers, and the purple liquid began to pulsate violently.

The once blood-red sky looked like a torn scroll, revealing a gray, grimy concrete ceiling behind it.

The bone mountain collapsed inch by inch, and the hundreds of Han Dehai clones retreated in unison, like kites with broken strings.

"You call this... heavy metals?"

Su Wan's communication signal was restored instantly. She was panting heavily on the other end of the headset, looking lingeringly shaken.

"This is called physical isolation. These old fogies obviously can't stand this kind of restless vitality."

Li Haotian hoisted the speaker onto his shoulder, kicked off with his toes, and shot out like a golden arrow.

He jumped directly into the array of clones that hadn't yet come to their senses, leaving a large crater in the alloy plate where he landed.

A clone reached out with its withered fingers, but before the fingertips could even touch Li Haotian's clothes, he was slapped on the head.

"Bang!"

The palm struck the opponent's crown, and the clone's head exploded like a ripe watermelon, splattering juice everywhere.

Li Haotian didn't use the dagger; he just swung his arm around and started spinning it like a windmill in the crowd.

Each punch was accompanied by a dull, thunderous roar, piercing through the shrunken chests of the clones.

"It's not your fault that you're ugly, but it's wrong of you to go out in groups and scare people."

As Li Haotian killed, he kept muttering to himself, his footsteps sending parts flying everywhere.

These clones were as brittle as dried wheat stalks in front of him, lying in rows and rows in the slimy culture medium.

The eerie sense of oppression was completely dispelled by the rock music, and the laboratory was transformed into a slaughterhouse.

Hiding in the deepest monitoring room, Han Dehai watched the "violent maniac" rampaging on the screen, his teeth grinding together.

"A madman! This is a complete and utter primal violent freak!"

Han Dehai roared into the microphone, his hands trembling as he frantically typed commands into the console.

"Close the gates! Lock all the gates! Activate self-destruct! Even if it means mutual destruction!"

Li Haotian on the screen suddenly stopped, and grinned at Han Dehai through the camera.

He looked down at the dense network of purple cables on the ceiling, where the thick pipes eventually converged at the east corner.

"No need to look for the door, I'll just open a direct elevator myself."

Li Haotian took a deep breath, and the Golden Crow True Blood in his body surged to his feet like magma.

He leaped high into the air, his legs curled up in a ball of golden-red light, and slammed heavily onto the solid floor.

"Boom—!"

The three-story-thick special manganese steel plate beneath his feet was like a thin sheet of paper, instantly torn open with a terrifying hole.

Cement blocks and steel scraps rained down like hail, and dust billowed in the hall.

Li Haotian landed precisely at the entrance of a silver-white passageway, directly in front of which was the door to the monitoring room where Han Dehai was located.

The gate was sensor-activated, and the sensor light turned on with a glaring red glow, while a voice announcement kept repeating "Access Restricted".

Han Dehai huddled behind the control panel, his eyes fixed on the heavily armored door that was being frantically locked.

"This door can withstand a nuclear attack... He can't get in, he absolutely can't get in!"

Han Dehai kept trying to comfort himself, sweat dripping down his forehead and into his eyes, stinging painfully.

The monitoring screen showed Li Haotian outside the door tilting his head and staring at the fingerprint and retinal scanner.

Such a sophisticated electronic lock requires a key with thousands of digits; even explosives would take half a day to grind it down.

Li Haotian pursed his lips, took a step forward, and brought his face close to the blue-glowing recognition area.

"Don't you think all this fancy stuff wastes electricity?"

He made a slight noise in his throat, then suddenly spat out a mouthful of phlegm into the fingerprint scanner.

The phlegm had an eerie dark gold color, and it began to emit scorching white smoke even before it hit the ground.

Golden energy seeped directly into the internal circuitry through the scanner's gaps, like a hot knife stabbing into cream.

"Sizzle—!"

A burst of sparks shot out from the control cabinet, and the alarm was instantly cut off by the burnt-out circuit.

The electronic lock, which was originally glowing red, emitted a terrible short-circuit sound the moment it came into contact with that violent energy.

This brute-force intrusion method requires no decryption whatsoever; it directly burns the logic unit at the physical level.

The dozens of secondary screens in front of Han Dehai flickered simultaneously, then fell into complete, deathly blackness.

The entire building's defense system collapsed at that moment, and even the elevators emitted a screeching sound.

After losing power and locking itself, the heavy armored door emitted a tired groan as it slowly slid open a crack.

"You...you...barbarian..."

Han Dehai slumped into a chair, watching the man covered in blood stride into the room.

Li Haotian placed his hand on Han Dehai's shoulder, his golden pupils reflecting the old man's terrified face.

"Boss Han, judging from your expression, you've finally realized you're a clown?"

Han Dehai opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word; all that remained in his pupils was the afterimage of the bronze dagger.

The monitoring room was deathly silent. Li Haotian turned his head and looked at the main unit in the corner of the room.

The main unit was emitting a strange breathing sound, and the blue indicator light seemed to be winking at him.

In the sky outside the window, a huge purple crack was slowly healing, but deeper shadows had already seeped in.

"Brother Dazhu, stop daydreaming, the real 'boss' is coming to check up on us."

Su Wan's voice became more serious than ever before.

Li Haotian didn't say anything, he just clenched his fist.

The shadows on the wall began to twist and converging into a giant silhouette.

The other party extended a finger and pointed to the purple cocoon of light behind Li Haotian.

"Hand it over."

The sound seemed to explode directly into the depths of his soul, causing Li Haotian's clothes to flutter wildly.

He raised his head, his eyes revealing a touch of cynical madness.

"I'm sorry, I'm refusing this order."

As soon as he finished speaking, the metal walls of the entire monitoring room were instantly twisted into a pretzel by some great force.

A being completely enveloped in flowing light armor slowly stepped out of the void.

At this moment, the purple cocoon of light behind Li Haotian emitted a piercing shriek that shattered glass.

This game called "Capture" has finally torn away the last veil of sentimentality.

he knows.

Tonight's overtime work has only just begun.

He pulled out the last crumpled cigarette from his pocket, and the lighter stubbornly produced a flame.

"I hate people who come into the house without knocking the most."

A golden fire dragon.

From his fingertips.

It suddenly exploded.