Wenren Sheng looked at the notification that the call had been disconnected and shook his head slightly.
It seemed this really was a core secret. Li Yuanfeng had rambled on for ages, yet in the end, he had said nothing but a warning.
If he wanted to know the details, he could only get his hands on the actual object first.
But since the Patrol Division dared to put it on display, that meant they were not afraid of others examining the real thing.
It was probably because it could not be replicated. After all, they controlled the raw material—the Absolute Physical Land.
Even if others thoroughly researched and understood it, it would be meaningless unless they could seize that physical land.
But if someone had the ability to seize that place, then a mere prize would be nothing to them.
He temporarily set the matter aside. Once the conference was over and he had demonstrated his true capabilities, those secrets would naturally be shared with him.
Because by then, everyone would understand that he was the bigger picture.
And they would surely put the bigger picture first, so naturally, they would share these secrets with him.
Afterward, he went to make his own preparations.
The Physics Holy Sword was formidable, but he did not believe it could kill him instantly.
Because he had another identity.
That identity was an absolutely materialistic existence.
Two months later.
Wenren Sheng brought his family to the competition venue two weeks early—an island in the center of the Pacific Ocean. Naturally, it was also one of Eastern Continent's many offshore bases.
Choosing some deserted island would have been impossible. The competition required highly advanced infrastructure. They could hardly make all those noble Otherworldly Users, along with wealthy and upper-class figures from every region,