To describe the plane's condition in one sentence, it was dead man, bird to the sky.
The man was dead, and the bird had flown away.
That was the current situation.
"But the plane told me—"
Seeing Baozi hesitate, Big Brother Hui paused, then continued:
"After his reproductive modification rate exceeded 50%, he gained a special talent. Even after his physical body died, he wasn't completely dead. He could revive once more from the 'Super Giant Eagle.'"
"Damn, this kid has a second-life mechanic too." Baozi was startled, then his face filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred.
As a big spender, the thing he hated most in life was lucky players. He wished everyone in the world were unlucky.
"However, recovering his life requires a casting time. He didn't say exactly how long, but it should take at least thirty minutes."
"So, where's the bird?"
Yashan Motoko, who had been listening silently, pulled out something resembling a 'Dragon Ball radar.' She pressed it lightly, and soon a point of light appeared on the radar, seemingly stationary in one direction.
"This is the 'Radiation Beast Searcher' developed by the Public Security Section. The higher a radiation beast's level, the more obvious its radiation fluctuations."
After saying this, Yashan Motoko handed Big Brother Hui to Baozi, then ran toward the point of light with Agent J.
Baozi hurried after them.
Big Brother Hui had a whole stomachful of questions to ask. He frantically @-mentioned Baozi on the forum, signaling for him to come online.
'Where did you hire these two NPC gods?'
Baozi replied.
'Are you wondering how I managed to airdrop supplies to you before, despite being surrounded on all sides? These two are the answer to the current version. Miss Yashan Motoko was the former captain of the Public Security