Tool Man

The next day.

Liu Di arrived at the place he had arranged to meet Mo Yu, the Giant Son of the Mohist School.

It was actually a dam two hundred kilometers from Sea City.

Few people knew of this place. The three-kilometer dam spanned the Cross River and successfully blocked off its largest branch before it reached the sea.

Liu Di stood atop the dam.

Riverwater thundered below, mist filled the air, and the sight was magnificent.

Hidden within the dam was a large hydroelectric power station capable of generating three hundred thousand kilowatts.

Its output was enough to supply all the residents of a small district in Sea City.

Yet the dam had never been registered.

Nor was it connected to China's power grid.

No one knew where its immense electrical output went.

The youth in a pure white classical robe slowly approached. His hands were still tucked into his sleeves as he came to stand beside Liu Di, and together they looked down at the dam.

He suddenly said, "Badass, huh?"

The corner of Liu Di's mouth twitched.

The leader of a thousand-year-old Mohist School, spouting such crude nonsense the moment he opened his mouth.

But seeing that no one else was nearby, and that the other party was only an eighteen-year-old kid, Liu Di decided to pretend he had not heard it and let it slide.

Mo Yu added, "All this belongs to my Mohist School."

Liu Di naturally knew what this brat was about to do next.

He was definitely about to start showing off in a roundabout way!

Liu Di turned his head and glared. "Don't say one more unnecessary word. Take me to see the thing immediately."

"Hehe."

Mo Yu smiled. "You're jealous of me."

Then Mo Yu broke character, his voice turning slightly