Every anomaly had different abilities.
No one dared guarantee they could defeat an anomaly.
Especially after hearing that the Mandala Empire's population of a million had perished because of this monster, everyone felt a lingering fear... With something so bizarre, who could guarantee they would be able to hold it off?
However, the brand-new Idealistic Technology brought by a demon was indeed an enormous prize.
Lu Yuan could not help but sigh. "These are all unique technologies that can't be shared... so everyone can only develop on their own."
"Defeat the anomalies and win the future. If you become addicted to comfort, you'll only die a slow death."
Yunhai City truly needed some extraordinary foundations as well if it was to survive into the future, all the way until the day both sides won and reunited.
Shamo and Lu Tiantian even shared some common engravings used to research Idealistic Technology—well, it was indeed a little early for that. They had to win the war first. Still, the people of Yunhai City listened attentively, since this was thirty years of experience.
"The greatest constraint is poverty!" Lu Tiantian lamented. "Every failed experiment feels like it's bleeding my heart dry."
"We're even poorer over here..."
"No, no, no. Over here, we even have to manually melt glass before we can make glass test tubes."
The people of Yunhai City were instantly speechless. Their poverty seemed to be entirely different kinds of poverty...
As everyone chatted away, Seashell leaned close to Lu Yuan's ear with a smile and whispered a few words.
"Mr. Lu, I investigated it. That Chinese Parasol Tree has quite a bit of potential. Though it isn't anomaly-level, its God's Skill is rather advanced—the Twin Dream Realm..."
"It's only slightly worse than the Opium Poppy Tree's True Dream. Those parasol