At this moment, Zhang Song was filled with fear and his whole body was shaking. He knew very well that with the terrifying strength shown by Yang Bei, if he wanted to pursue this matter and find his head, disaster would surely be waiting for him.
In today's era of the jungle, a powerful figure like Yang Bei will never tolerate betrayal and conspiracy.
Thinking of this, Zhang Song could only pray silently in his heart, asking God to bless Yang Bei and never find out that he was related to this matter... Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.
Unless the opponent is a top-notch Madonna.
Yang Bei?
Judging from his decisive and decisive look, it definitely wouldn't be the case.
However, this is often the case, the more people are afraid of something happening, the more that thing happens one after another like a ghost.
At this moment, Zhang Song was in a state of extreme nervousness. He was so nervous that he didn't even dare to take a breath. It was as if the air around him had condensed into substance, making him almost unable to breathe.
At this moment, a figure appeared in front of him like lightning, the speed was staggering.
When he saw that the figure was Yang Bei, Zhang Song felt as if his heart was tightly grasped by an invisible big hand and began to beat crazily. The pounding heartbeat could be heard clearly.
And every beat was extremely violent, as if it was about to burst out of the chest, and almost jump into the throat!
At the same time, a chill surged up from his spine and quickly spread throughout his body, making his already tense body become even more rigid, as if he was unable to move like a sculpture.
At this time, Yang Bei's plain voice came slowly, as cold as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell: "You look very nervous... Could it be that you did something you shouldn't have done?"
Although these words were calm, the pressure and questioning contained in them were self-evident, causing huge beads of sweat to roll down Zhang Song's forehead, and his legs to tremble involuntarily.
"Boss, you are really kidding me! O my conscience, I really didn't do anything I shouldn't have done." Zhang Song felt as if the bones in his legs had been taken away. Unable to support the weight of his body, his whole body trembled involuntarily, swaying like a broken leaf in the wind.
"Haha." A sneer came, the laughter was like ice-biting, making the hair on Zhang Song's body stand up.
"Don't play tricks on me! Tell me, who ordered you to do this?" Yang Bei's voice was so cold that there was no warmth at all, like a reminder from the Nine Nether Hell.
"I really don't dare to tell a lie!" Zhang Song replied tremblingly, with big beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.
"I don't like listening to those useless nonsense. If you don't tell the truth, before you die, I will definitely let you taste what it means to live but not die." Yang Bei's words are undoubtedly for Zhang Song issued a death verdict.
However, at this moment, instead of facing death directly, what Zhang Song was more afraid of in his heart was the torture that would be worse than life.
Because sometimes, for some people, death is more like a kind of merciful relief.
Finally, under extreme fear and despair, Zhang Song's originally bloodless face turned as gray as ashes. He could no longer care about anything else and simply gave up the last struggle, pouring beans through a bamboo tube to reveal the truth of the matter. Tell everything: "It was our boss who asked me to do this!"
At this moment, Zhang Song had only one thought in his mind, which was to pray for a quicker death.
"Very good, take me to your boss." Yang Bei was not surprised at all by this result, as if everything was under his control.
He waved his arm and grabbed Zhang Song tightly like an iron pincer. The strength was so strong that people had no doubt that he could easily break the opponent's bones with just a little force.
Under Zhang Song's trembling guidance, the two of them walked through twisting streets and ruins, and soon arrived at a survivor base in District 8.
Like a ghost, Yang Bei appeared in the center of the survivor base without any warning.
His sudden appearance made the busy people instantly alert. When they saw Zhang Song in Yang Bei's hand, everyone looked solemn and clenched the weapons in their hands.
"Who are you? Why did you arrest our people?" someone in the crowd asked loudly.
However, when faced with this question, Yang Bei didn't even raise his eyelids, let alone respond.
He just pulled Zhang Song expressionlessly and continued to stride inside.
When everyone saw this, although they had doubts in their hearts, they still did not dare to rush forward to stop him.
In this way, Yang Bei arrived at the core area of the survivor base without any hindrance.
But the moment he stepped into this place, a black shadow sped away from the back door with lightning speed.
"Want to run away?" Yang Bei snorted coldly, raising the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, "Is it possible?"
Before he finished speaking, he flashed and chased after him like an arrow from a string...
Just when Yang Bei arrived in this area, Zhou Dashan's keen intuition instantly made him smell a hint of danger.
Almost like a conditioned reflex, Zhou Dashan realized that the situation was not good. Without any hesitation, he immediately decided to evacuate the place quickly through the back door.
I saw him with a figure like the wind and extremely agile movements, rushing towards the back door as fast as possible.
However, although Zhou Dashan's speed is already extremely fast, compared with Yang Bei, it is still slightly inferior.
Like a ghost, Yang Bei just dodged and came directly to the back door like lightning.
At this moment, Zhou Dashan quickly walked out of a narrow passage, and without any precaution, he bumped into Yang Bei head-on.
"Where do you want to go? Isn't it too late to think about escaping now!" Yang Bei's cold voice sounded, like a thunder blast in Zhou Dashan's ears.
Zhou Dashan was so frightened by this sudden situation that he froze on the spot.
"Big brother, how dare I run away? I don't know why you are here?" Zhou Dashan forced himself to calm down and stammered, as big beads of sweat began to roll down his forehead.
"What do you think?" Yang Bei's eyes were as sharp as a knife, staring at Zhou Dashan closely, as if he wanted to see through him.
"I really don't know!" Zhou Dashan was still trying to act stupid at this moment, trying to get through.
But Yang Bei obviously had no interest in his little tricks and didn't want to waste any more words with him.
Yang Bei made a slight movement and was about to take action.
Just when Yang Bei was about to take action, Zhou Dashan instantly realized that it would be useless to pretend to be dumb at this time.
So, he immediately changed his attitude without hesitation, with a look of horror and regret on his face, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "I was wrong, I really know I was wrong! Please be noble and let me live! Boss , believe me, it will be more valuable if you let me live!”
However, in the face of Zhou Dashan's tearful pleading, Yang Bei just smiled coldly, with a trace of disdain and indifference flashing in his eyes, and snorted: "Huh, are you admitting your mistake now? It's too late!"
Before he finished speaking, Yang Bei didn't give Zhou Dashan any chance to continue his defense. He only saw him slightly raising his right index finger and flicking it. In an instant, an extremely powerful force spurted out from his fingertips, like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky, forming a shockingly powerful shock wave.
This shock wave rushed towards Zhou Dashan with lightning speed and hit his body accurately in the blink of an eye.
Only a loud bang was heard, deafening, as if the whole world was shaking.
Zhou Dashan, who was hit head-on by the shock wave, was even more miserable. His originally not strong body completely fell apart at this moment, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere, turning into countless fragments and falling in all directions.
For a moment, the blood stained the surrounding ground red, and the air was filled with a strong and pungent smell of blood, which was nauseating.
After dealing with Zhou Dashan, Yang Bei slowly raised his head and stared at Zhang Song in front of him with burning eyes.
Zhang Song closed his eyes tightly, his face was as pale as paper, and his body was trembling slightly, as if he was waiting for the final judgment of fate.
However, Yang Bei did not feel pity for Zhang Song's truthful explanation. As he said before, he will never easily let go of anyone who dares to plot against him.
Yang Bei stretched out his right hand expressionlessly, and with a flick, a powerful energy instantly condensed into a dazzling shock wave, speeding towards Zhang Song at lightning speed.
Wherever the shock wave passed, the air was torn apart, making a sharp and ear-piercing whistling sound.
In the blink of an eye, the shock wave hit Zhang Song accurately, and there was only a loud "bang" sound. Zhang Song didn't even have time to scream, and it turned into a ball of blood mist on the spot and dissipated invisible.
After easily getting rid of these two guys who had ulterior motives and tried to plot against him, Yang Bei looked around and carefully observed the survivor base.
From the reaction of everyone when he appeared just now, it is easy to see that the people here obviously had no idea about his arrival.
In other words, the conspiracy against him has nothing to do with these survivors.
Thinking of this, the murderous intention in Yang Bei's heart gradually subsided. After all, he is not the kind of person who is prone to murder. He has always been unwilling to kill innocent people indiscriminately.
After confirming that there were no other threats, Yang Bei flashed and disappeared instantly like a ghost. When he appeared again, he had already appeared in the center of District 9.
At this moment, the Chaos Sapling was bathing in a steady stream of energy, frantically absorbing the surrounding nutrients.
As time goes by, it continues to grow and rise at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Today, this Chaos Sapling has grown to eleven meters tall. Its thick trunk is like a pillar that supports the sky. Its lush branches and leaves interweave into a green sky, faintly revealing the aura of a towering tree.
However, for Yang Bei, this is just the beginning, and it is still far from the ideal state in his mind.
At this time, Yang Bei did not choose to leave the base, but stayed quietly.
After a long period of practice and tempering, his perception ability has been greatly improved, and now his perception range has expanded to an astonishing one hundred and ten kilometers!
In this vast area, any fluctuation of powerful aura cannot escape his keen perception.
Once a powerful pollutant appears, he can detect it immediately and respond quickly.
Such a huge range of perception is enough to give him enough time to formulate a response strategy.
Of course, even with such powerful perception ability, Yang Bei also knew that he was not invincible.
If he encounters a terrifying enemy that is beyond his ability, even if he can detect the opponent's arrival in advance and knows that the opponent has murderous intentions, if the opponent is too powerful, he may still be unable to resist it.
However, Yang Bei would not be passive in his work because of this, and would stay in the base doing nothing all day long.
On the contrary, as long as those large and powerful pollutants enter his perception range, he will immediately take action without hesitation to eradicate these threats one by one.
In this way, not only can the security of the base be effectively protected, but it can also help him quickly increase his own strength.
The main reason is that although the Chaos Sapling now has the power to kill pollutants, if he leaves directly, he will inevitably be a little worried. After all, the Chaos Sapling is just a dead thing after all.
……
Three days later.
Zhang Zhiqiang came to Yang Bei with a look of excitement on his face.
"Boss, we have developed a very large-scale detection method here, which can now cover half of the earth."
"Any powerful pollutant that appears halfway around the world, we can immediately locate and view the image."
Initially, Yang Bei was a little indifferent, but after hearing Zhang Zhiqiang's words, Yang Bei suddenly became interested.
"Oh?"
"Take me to have a look."
Could it be that these seemingly unreliable guys have actually created some gadgets of considerable practical value?
Thinking of this, Yang Bei couldn't help but feel curious.
So, he said without hesitation to Zhang Zhiqiang beside him: "Take me to have a look."
Zhang Zhiqiang has always acted neatly and without delay. After hearing Yang Bei's request, he led him quickly in a certain direction without saying a word.
After a while, they came to a house.
This room didn't look like anything special, but when Yang Bei stepped inside, he was stunned by what he saw.
I saw several huge screens placed in the room, each screen as broad as a giant's face.
At this moment, these large screens are flashing with all kinds of dazzling data and images.
Looking carefully, it turns out that all the detailed information about those powerful pollutants - their specific data, location, etc. are all clearly presented on it.
Just one glance at Yang Bei confirmed that Zhang Zhiqiang and the others had really researched something.
"Boss, through some special means, we have now been able to locate the locations of these powerful pollutants, but because the number of screens is limited, the display area is limited."
"Currently, only five areas can be displayed at the same time. These five powerful pollutants are the five closest pollutants to our ninth area."
"But now we can indeed monitor everything halfway around the world."
Zhang Zhiqiang was explaining excitedly. (End of chapter)