Spirit cultivation and immortality, how do you control an aircraft carrier?

But right now, this is a different world with supernatural powers!

The benefits involved are unimaginable.

Let alone his current weakness and high-risk environment, even if he really became strong, could he swallow it all?

"Such enormous interests, enough to change the course of civilization, are not something any individual or company can participate in; only nations can!" Shen Huang frantically pondered the gains and losses.

Safety? He's already in another world; the only way for the two worlds to communicate is through him!

Is the plan feasible? Faced with such enormous profits, there is absolutely no possibility of refusal.

What about the safety of his parents and family? As long as he cannot be controlled, his family will actually be quite safe.

What are the possible future developments? That depends on the specific circumstances of this world and his future situation, but at the very least, he must survive his period of weakness in order to have any future to speak of.

Right now, whether it's a specially made highly toxic gun, a powerful handgun, or even other more perfect and suitable weapons, only the state can quickly prepare them for him!

"Let's do it!" Shen Huang made his decision, a hint of excitement and determination appearing in his eyes. "If one cannot soar to the heavens in this life, one should at least be remembered in history. Having made this choice, even if I pass away prematurely, I will surely leave a significant mark on history!"

Shen Huang still has a crazy side to his personality; otherwise, he wouldn't continue to explore dangerous, uninhabited places even after achieving financial freedom.

Rather than being fascinated by supernatural power, it's more accurate to say that he was pursuing the uncertainty that supernatural power represented.

The unknown future, with its endless possibilities, is what truly captivates him.

He took out a piece of dry food, quickly ate it with the last bottle of mineral water, and then closed his eyes again.

This time, we found the white dot even faster.

He returned to his hometown once again, glanced at his parents who were still worried about him, and without much hesitation, flew straight out of the house.

It can travel and fly using only its consciousness, and the speed is astonishing.

There is virtually no air resistance, and the speed can soar directly to hundreds of kilometers per hour, and it's incredibly easy—almost effortless compared to picking up a mobile phone.

Shen Huang went to find his friend.

In his current state, the first person he comes into contact with is extremely important.

Because the quickest way is to demonstrate supernatural power in person.

You need to have access to reliable channels, and at the very least, you need to have a basic understanding of them.

They are extremely rare.

Fortunately, Shen Huang is not an ordinary person, but a newly emerging billionaire.

Naturally, there are some capable friends.

The man they're looking for now is Bai Hao, an ordinary police officer with a good personality. Of course, Shen Huang's purpose isn't to find him, but rather his father, an active-duty military officer with the rank of senior colonel.

Shen Huang had met Bai Hao's father before and was deeply impressed. He was an officer with a high sense of honor who never forgot discipline, even when he asked for leave to go home. Bai Hao also had very positive values, loved his country and his work. He was in the prime of his life and regarded his father as an idol. He got his job through his own exams, and even worked as an auxiliary police officer while taking the exams for three years. No one in his unit knew his father's identity.

"I always thought Bai Hao was a bit too naive. Now he's the perfect person to deliver messages. I hope he's not scared." Shen Huang smiled to himself. "It's okay if he is scared, we're all brothers."

When he found Bai Hao, it was almost 8 p.m. He discovered that Bai Hao was sitting alone in his office, checking the surveillance footage, while all his other colleagues had left work.

The surveillance footage showed the area near Shen Huang's home.

Shen Huang's family did not call the police, as they were still unsure whether there were any hidden reasons behind Shen Huang's sudden departure.

But Shen Huang's younger brother must have privately asked Bai Hao for help.

"Strange." Bai Hao rubbed his eyes, looking at the surveillance footage, and wondered to himself, "I've checked all the surveillance footage, but I couldn't find any footage of him leaving. Could it be that he precisely avoided the community's surveillance cameras and the street cameras... Could something really have happened?"

He also had some concerns.

He took out his phone and decided to have Shen Huang's family call the police.

If something really happens, we should mobilize a larger search force as soon as possible.

Shen Huang was, after all, a well-known jade merchant in the city, and his disappearance had a certain impact.

However, just as Bai Hao was about to send a message to Shen Huang's younger brother, his pupils suddenly contracted.

A "Crispy Shark" snack packaging bag that was next to him suddenly flew up and swiped directly on his phone!

It's like an invisible "finger" wrapping the plastic bag around its hand!

I quickly opened the Notepad software.

This sudden and incredibly bizarre scene almost made Bai Hao jump up instinctively!

But before he could do anything, he clearly saw the packaging bag quickly type in the notepad: "Don't make any sudden movements, this is Shen Huang! Find a place without surveillance cameras right now!"

Shen Huang?

Is this plastic bag from Shen Huang?

Bai Hao's mind went blank. His eyes widened and his face was completely distorted. An extreme sense of horror appeared on his face. His worldview was greatly impacted, as if he had suddenly lost the ability to think!

Shen Huang had no choice.

Modern mobile phone screens are not touch-sensitive, but capacitive. He doesn't have fingers now, but the inner capacitive properties of the snack packaging bag are similar to those of a finger, so it's perfect for him to put on and press.

As for writing with a pen?

Putting aside the fact that pens are much heavier than plastic bags, writing is nowhere near as convenient and effortless as typing.

However, Bai Hao still seemed completely dazed, as if he might jump up at any moment.

Shen Huang quickly typed again: "I've discovered something about you that's beyond my comprehension, which could very well threaten national security, Comrade Bai Hao! Please demonstrate your professionalism and do as I say immediately!"

When the words "Comrade Bai Hao" were typed out, Bai Hao felt a jolt of excitement.

He pinched his thigh hard to make sure he wasn't hallucinating; the snack wrapper was still standing on his phone screen, the words on it still there, perfectly clear.

But he was still completely shocked by the supernatural scene before him.

"You, you, you really are Shen Huang?" His voice trembled, so low that it hurt his throat, and even his hand holding the phone was shaking.

You can't blame him for reacting that way.

This cannot be explained by any magic trick; it's a complete reshaping of one's worldview!

"I'll prove it. Now, find a place without surveillance cameras, and then call your dad." Seeing that Bai Hao had finally come to his senses, Shen Huang quickly said, "It's extremely urgent! I need to contact the highest levels of government as soon as possible!"