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After escaping from the laboratory of the Obsidian Empire, Lin Yuan endured the pain of surging spiritual energy within him and immediately sent the data he had stolen through his "Cellular Assimilation Evolution" ability to Zhou Haoran. Three days later, in the afternoon, sunlight streamed through the large 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 'Spirit Warriors,'” Zhou Haoran's deep and powerful voice broke 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 often interacted closely with Lin Yuan during Live Stream sessions. They were either Lingqi researchers or enthusiasts of Ancient Martial Arts, all frowning with grave expressions. He took a deep breath as if making a crucial decision. “Therefore, I propose that we must unite and establish a 'Scientific Cultivation Alliance' to counter the conspiracy of the Obsidian Empire!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the laboratory erupted in chaos.
“Professor Zhou, we believe what you say, but who will lead this alliance?” a bespectacled Lingqi researcher pushed up his glasses, his tone laced with hesitation. “Moreover, we usually act independently; can we really work together as one?” His gaze inadvertently flickered toward Lin Yuan standing nearby.
Another burly enthusiast of Ancient Martial Arts chimed in, “Exactly! Fighting against the Obsidian Empire is no joke; we need a real leader with strength! Although Lin Yuan has done well in Live Stream, can he handle real combat?”
Lin Yuan stood there, listening to their skeptical and scrutinizing remarks, a faint smile tugging at his lips. He understood that this was inevitable. The people present were all elites in their respective fields—proud and capable—so they would not easily be swayed by someone with a background as a delivery worker turned Scientific Cultivator.
“Everyone, please calm down!” Zhao Yunfei stepped forward at this moment, his youthful face showing signs of anxiety as he looked earnestly at the crowd. “I assure you on behalf of 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 has successfully broken through to 'Lingjing Awakening'!”
However, his words did not have much effect and instead sparked even more skepticism.
“Director Zhao, your assurance isn’t enough,” a female Cultivator in a white lab coat scoffed. “‘Lingjing Awakening’? That’s just an entry-level stage; there are many experts in the Obsidian Empire; this is no laughing matter.”
“Exactly! Mere words won’t suffice.”
"Who knows if he just got lucky to obtain that information?"
A tide of mockery and skepticism surged forth, nearly drowning Lin Yuan. Zhou Haoran furrowed his brow, about to speak, but was gently halted by Lin Yuan raising a hand.
Lin Yuan's gaze slowly swept over everyone present. In his slightly weary eyes, there now flickered an unprecedented sharpness and confidence.
"I know everyone has doubts about me," Lin Yuan said, his voice not loud but clear, carrying an undeniable calm power. "Words alone are not enough... How about we let our strength do the talking?" The corners of his mouth curled up in a mischievous smile, but deep within that smile lay an unsettling pressure.
The air in the laboratory instantly froze, all eyes fixed on Lin Yuan. They had not expected this seemingly laid-back delivery man to directly choose to resolve their doubts through force.
"What's wrong? Does anyone dare to challenge me?" Lin Yuan stepped forward, and his aura suddenly transformed, no longer the relaxed demeanor from before. His eyes glimmered with a rapid flow of data streams as he activated his Guan Qi Abilities, clearly mapping out the flow of Lingqi in the entire laboratory and the Spiritual Energy Fluctuations of every Cultivator in his mind.
A female Cultivator who had questioned him snorted coldly, conjuring a sharp Lingqi blade in her hand and fiercely slashing it towards Lin Yuan. "Hmph, quite the bravado! Take this!"
Lin Yuan stood his ground, unflinching and unyielding, merely smiling slightly. Just as the Lingqi blade was about to strike him, he moved like a ghost, appearing beside the female Cultivator with a speed almost imperceptible to the naked eye. With a light tap of his fingertip, an invisible Spiritual Energy Fluctuation precisely struck her Lingqi acupoint.
"Ah!" The female Cultivator cried out in pain as her Lingqi blade instantly dissipated. She staggered backward a few steps, her internal Lingqi thrown into chaos and unable to coalesce again.
"What... what kind of technique is that?" someone exclaimed in shock.
Lin Yuan did not pause; he moved again like a butterfly flitting through flowers among the crowd. He did not employ any flashy Cultivation Methods but instead attacked each Cultivator's Lingqi weaknesses using the simplest and most direct scientific analysis. Each strike hit precisely at their Spiritual Energy Nodes, causing their internal Lingqi to spiral out of control and their Cultivation Methods to collapse.
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