Perfected One Intel

Capital Military Region Underground City.

After passing through layer upon layer of inspection checkpoints, Chen Yangtian expressionlessly presented his identification information.

Before the final checkpoint, he calmly passed the last defensive inspection.

"Beep. Identification information verified."

"A-Level Authority. Holder: Chen Yangtian."

The Awakened guarding the checkpoint saluted and allowed him through with machine-like efficiency.

A moment later.

As a mechanical synthesized voice sounded, he hurried into an underground passage.

It led to the transport platform at the core of the Underground City and was also the place closest to the Gate.

Ten minutes later.

Two thousand meters underground.

Chen Yangtian looked around, silently sensing that there were no longer any traces of surveillance nearby. Only then did he slightly relax.

Looking at the exposed Bronze wall before him, the corners of his lips lifted into an inexplicable smile.

I finally found a chance to come back.

Those damn military higher-ups had already begun to suspect him.

If he had not pushed most of the loopholes onto the "Remnant," he might have been exposed.

In silence, he licked his lips and hurried toward the exposed Bronze Gate wall within the wall, then slowly pressed both hands against it.

An invisible fluctuation secretly spread into the Gate.

"Number 1181477, C-Level Authority Holder: Corpse Snake. Requesting contact."

As he spoke, his head seemed to extend, and he leisurely pushed his skull out through the skin atop his head.

Ah, such fresh air.

Viscous strands of blood dripped from the pale skull.

Being trapped in this body is so stifling.

A few seconds later, an equally obscure aura returned:

"Number 1181477, why have you violated regulations and contacted the Gate?"

The voice was cold and ancient, carrying a faint sense of authority.

Chen Yangtian had only relaxed for a moment, but upon hearing the