Half a Tattoo

In front of the Experimental Graveyard, in the rain.

More than a dozen Mohist School helicopters had already arrived.

Liu Di stood in the rain with his hands behind his back.

Watching the Tian Luo Warriors file into the cabins one by one, his heart was filled with both hope and worry.

Even if he could hack into the Mohist School's systems and obtain all their research data on the human brain,

he still lacked the equipment and experienced personnel.

For now,

if he wanted to treat Heavenly Net in a short time, handing them over to the Mohist School was the best choice.

Liu Di had also tacitly approved of Mo Yu's idea.

The first step was to accurately determine the condition of every Heavenly Net warrior's brain.

Song Yu stood nearby, equally bewildered.

She could not make sense of the situation at all.

The Tian Luo Group and Mohist School disciples—these were clearly forces in China that only her father could mobilize.

Yet Liu Di kept such a low profile.

He did not even seem particularly polite, yet he had summoned all of Yi Tian Luo in an instant and directly stirred the entire Mohist School into action!

And Mo Yu, the Giant Son of the Mohist School whom even her father respected,

why did he act like some kid brother beside Liu Di?

This man...

What kind of story did he have?

Song Yu recalled how she had once called her father, wanting to ask him to investigate Liu Di.

Her father had immediately hung up. It was as though if she kept digging, he would disown even his own daughter!

Before she realized it,

an indescribable thought arose in Song Yu's heart. What a mysterious man. I really want to know everything about him!

Meanwhile, Mo