Farul wanted to spit in Tai Yu's face.
A model, my ass! At the very least, it wasn't just a model! What Tai Yu wanted was the vast, far more valuable trove of background information needed to construct it!
Tai Yu had finally dropped the act!
Rumors that Tai Yu was "keeping the enemy alive to make himself indispensable" had long circulated within the Special Task Force. Farul knew about them and had given them some thought.
Now that Tai Yu had admitted it, the truth was clear:
All Tai Yu's maneuvering on You Chong Star, in Star Ring City, and across the Red Silicon Star System; his Imprint and Probe proposals; Myriad Transformations Deep Blue, the Mist Cloak, Great Comprehension, the Death Announcer Bird... Every move had been meant to probe the local Abyssal Spirit Net and gather every scrap of information he could about Three Layers, One Zone, One Domain. Then he could analyze it all and openly claim the resources involved.
Of all the world's resources, information had always been among the most valuable.
They had given him work to do, and in the process, this remnant soul from the Calamity Era had effortlessly familiarized himself with this spacetime and adapted to it.
Farul still didn't know the true identity of the remnant soul inside "Tai Yu." But judging by the level he had displayed, once he attuned himself to Local Time-Space, understood its laws and rules, and gained sufficient access to the Abyssal Spirit Net, nothing would stand in the way of his growth.
And it wouldn't even be growth. It would be restoration.
This man's intentions were far too dangerous...
For a moment, Farul wanted to grab Tai Yu and drag him before his teacher, Chief Priest Seo. On second thought, the scene struck him