The Power of the Tides

"Name?"

"Ababa ababa ababa..."

"Age?"

"Ababa ababa ababa..."

"Gender?"

"Ababa ababa ababa..."

Ten minutes later, Huai Shi sat cross-legged on the floor, studying the bizarre lump before him that would need several layers of mosaic censorship, and finally gave up questioning it.

It seemed he would get nothing out of it.

He sighed at the sky and scratched his head.

"—So what the hell did I actually refine?"

"Ababa ababa ababa..."

The drooling idiot lump vanished without a trace as its Source Matter ran out.

One hour earlier, at one in the morning Present Realm time.

On the southern coast of Tanba District, at the bottom of the tidal power station, within its vast underground space.

Countless cables were crudely exposed throughout the unfinished structure. At its center lay several open areas as large as football fields, along with a straight passage leading deep into the darkness.

Though they had brought in power supplied by a famous electrical corporation from the border, that method was only cost-effective for emergencies and the high-intensity power demands of small but vital institutions. It was still not economical enough to power the entire city.

Thus, faced with enormous demand, the Tanba Group had connected to the Yingzhou power grid with the Tateyama Group's cooperation.

But to avoid being at the mercy of others, they had still worked with Ivory Tower construction groups to build several power stations in Tanba for contingencies.

Now, key departments and research institutions could already meet their own power needs.

Half a month after Huai Shi returned from Helios, he had finally come to this still-unfinished power station. But he was not here to inspect it.

He was here to test the limits of his abilities.

Scholars from the Ivory Tower had already placed the area under a temporary