"Sir!"
"Mm. Good work."
Wang Jixuan gave a brief reply and hurried toward the nearby hangar.
The large hangar had originally been used to maintain Firepower Mechas. It had been cleared out in advance and turned into Red Snake's "dormitory."
The six Beast God Faction Psionicist corpses were being stored there.
Uncle Tai had led the previous autopsies. After resting for only a few hours, the Advanced Mechanic had thrown himself back into intense work.
When Wang Jixuan arrived, Shen Qionglin, dressed in a white lab coat, was waiting at the entrance. She seemed to have received word that he was coming.
"Didn't sleep?" Wang Jixuan asked.
"I can sleep only two or three hours a day. Psionic energy keeps me energized."
Shen Qionglin took the initiative to ask:
"May I go inside and take a look, if it's convenient?
"I want to meet that Sub-King Class Blade Beast. If she can communicate with me, that would be amazing."
"Come in."
Wang Jixuan answered simply, lowering his head as he slipped through the door a soldier had pulled open.
Shen Qionglin followed closely behind, her gaze full of anticipation.
After entering, she headed straight for Red Snake, who was lying in the corner in a daze, without waiting for Wang Jixuan to greet her.
Wang Jixuan watched her every move with his spiritual sense and had Peony coordinate the automated guards near Red Snake to prevent any conflict.
"Teacher Wang, over here!"
Uncle Tai called out through a series of yawns:
"The crystal cores extracted from those six corpses are all here."
Wang Jixuan did not dare be careless and deliberately chose the weakest crystal core.
After giving it some thought, he took out the Soul-Capturing Talisman he had prepared on the way. Silently reciting the Demon-Breaking Curse, he drew