Underground Level Five, S-Class Biological Laboratory.
This was the most heavily defended place in all of Nuoding City. The walls were cast from half a meter of Deep Sea Heavy Silver, with a middle layer filled with anti-magic stone powder and high-energy electric grids. Forget flies—even ghosts had to pay a two-hundred-yuan entrance fee to get in.
At that moment, the unlucky Light Inspector was strapped spread-eagled to a specially made restraint rack in the middle of the operating table.
His Platinum armor had been stripped clean off him (Grey Wolf was wearing it now, though it was a little tight around the tail), leaving him with nothing but a pair of white briefs printed with the God Realm emblem.
"Let me go! I'm a god! You can't treat me like this! I want to appeal! I want to see Lord Asura!"
Though the Inspector could not move, and Tom's anvil had given him a mild concussion, his mouth was still tough. He struggled desperately, the divine radiance around him flickering as he tried to break free of his restraints.
"Save your breath, Lord God."
Qin Feng wore sterile surgical scrubs and a mask, leaving only a pair of mocking eyes exposed. In his hand was a buzzing laser scalpel, which he waved over the Inspector's solid chest muscles.
"The table you're lying on is connected to Nuoding City's main energy matrix. Every trace of divine power you release will be siphoned off instantly to power the air conditioning across the city."
"In other words, the harder you struggle, the cooler our air conditioning gets."
The Inspector's face turned green at once.
Using divine power to pay the electric bill? Was that something a human would do?!
"Qin Feng-kun, stop wasting words on him."
Orochimaru stood on the other side,