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After escaping from the laboratory of the Obsidian Empire, Lin Yuan endured the excruciating surge of spiritual energy within him and immediately sent the data he had stolen through his "Cellular Phagocytosis Evolution" ability to Zhou Haoran. Three days later, in the afternoon, sunlight streamed through the massive floor-to-ceiling windows of Zhou Haoran's biological laboratory, illuminating the entire space, yet failing to dispel the heavy atmosphere that lingered in the air.
“Everyone, the Obsidian Empire is creating ‘Spiritual Warriors,’” Zhou Haoran's deep and powerful voice shattered the silence in the lab. The holographic projection in his hand slowly unfolded, revealing the data model that Lin Yuan had risked his life to bring back—translucent human figures connected by tubes and chips, alongside a shocking red alert stating, “Experiment entering final phase, mass production about to begin!”
“This is not only a desecration of the human body but also a twisted exploitation of Lingqi power.” Zhou Haoran's gaze swept over everyone present, including Lin Yuan, Zhao Yunfei, and several other Scientific Cultivators who usually interacted closely with Lin Yuan in Live Stream sessions. They were either Lingqi researchers or enthusiasts of Ancient Martial Arts, all now frowning and pale-faced. Taking a deep breath as if making a crucial decision, he declared, “Therefore, I propose that we must unite and form a ‘Scientific Cultivation Alliance’ to combat the conspiracy of the Obsidian Empire!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the laboratory erupted into chaos.
“Professor Zhou, we believe what you say, but who will lead this alliance?” asked a bespectacled Lingqi researcher hesitantly as he adjusted his glasses. “Moreover, we’ve all been fighting our own battles; can we really come together as one?” His gaze inadvertently drifted toward Lin Yuan standing nearby.
Another burly enthusiast of Ancient Martial Arts chimed in, “Exactly! Taking on the Obsidian Empire is no joke; we need a real leader with strength! Lin Yuan may do well in Live Stream, but can he handle real combat?”
Standing there amidst their skeptical discussions, Lin Yuan felt a subtle smile tugging at his lips. He understood this was inevitable. The people present were all elites in their respective fields—proud and capable—so they would not easily be swayed by a “Scientific Cultivator” who had once been a delivery worker.
“Everyone, quiet down!” Zhao Yunfei stepped forward urgently. His handsome face bore an anxious expression as he looked earnestly at everyone. “I guarantee on behalf of the Qi Yun Investigation Bureau’s Ninth Division that Lin Yuan’s strength is beyond doubt! He brought back this intelligence at great personal risk, and he has successfully broken through to ‘Lingjing Awakening!’”
However, his words did little to quell the rising tide of skepticism.
“Director Zhao, your guarantee isn’t enough,” sneered a female Cultivator clad in a white lab coat. “‘Lingjing Awakening’? That’s merely an entry-level realm; there are countless experts within the Obsidian Empire—this is no laughing matter.”
“Exactly! Just talking won’t cut it.”
He was like a doctor who had mastered all the diagrams of the Meridian, and like an engineer well-versed in physics, perfectly combining Lingqi with science. Every attack was incredibly precise, imbued with an indescribable mystery. In the laboratory, gasps of astonishment and sharp intakes of breath echoed continuously. Those cultivators who had previously harbored doubts now looked at Lin Yuan as if they had seen a ghost, their faces filled with terror.
In just a few minutes, every cultivator in the laboratory, except for Zhao Yunfei and Zhou Haoran, had been "subdued" by Lin Yuan in various ways—some lay limp on the ground, while others were left immobilized by chaotic Lingqi. Their faces were etched with shock, confusion, and a hint of incredulous awe.
The crowd was awed by Lin Yuan's strength, and one by one, they expressed their willingness to join the alliance, proposing Lin Yuan as their leader.
Lin Yuan stood calmly in place, as if nothing had happened. He cast a faint glance at the crowd and spoke in a steady tone, "Now, is there anyone who still doubts my strength?"
No one dared to voice any further doubts. The laboratory fell into a dead silence, broken only by the sound of heavy breathing and racing heartbeats.
"Lin... Alliance Leader!" The female cultivator who had been the first to be "subdued" struggled to rise, her face flushed with shame and admiration. "We are convinced! I wish to join the Scientific Cultivation Alliance and follow your command!"
"I want to join too!"
"Alliance Leader Lin, please allow me to pay my respects!"
In an instant, all the subdued cultivators voiced their allegiance. Their gazes toward Lin Yuan were no longer filled with skepticism but rather with fervent admiration. They had witnessed firsthand a powerful figure capable of merging science with Lingqi to such an extent—a path of cultivation they had never imagined.
Zhou Haoran watched this scene unfold with a satisfied smile on his face. He knew that the Scientific Cultivation Alliance was officially established, and Lin Yuan had earned everyone's recognition through his absolute strength and unique charisma, becoming the undisputed leader.
However, Lin Yuan's gaze pierced through the crowd and landed on the walls of the laboratory. The Obsidian Empire... 'Psionic Warriors'... This battle was just beginning.
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