A Notorious Research Eccentric
Perhaps he can contact his superior via the Outer Domain Network?
After some fiddling, he successfully found a company in the same camp in the Yi Gui Company's fan list.
That makes sense; to defeat an enemy, you must first understand them.
Once contact is established, things become much easier. Simply send a private message with a code to instruct someone to find your superior. Once they find your superior, you can explain your situation. Wait, he doesn't even know where he is. Where should he send someone to rescue him?
Several spies in the vicinity discovered this feature.
They tried every possible way to contact their superior, and the good news is that they succeeded.
The bad news is that the other side knows they've been kidnapped, but they can't find the spy's current location.
"Please take some photos of the surrounding environment, and we'll try to analyze your terrain and geographical location."
"Okay, okay."
The spies were very professional, perhaps they had received special training, and the footage they filmed was excellent, with a cinematic feel.
But the moment the footage was uploaded...
A series of messages came from the other side, and the shock was palpable even through the words.
Where did you go?!
"Where is this place? Such a vast plain, such high-quality grassland, used for grazing? Wait, there isn't a single herbaceous plant among them that we have on our Blue Star. Fuck, did you go to another planet???"
Don't tell me you've been abducted by aliens!!!
The spies were devastated; they had initially thought they too had been abducted by aliens.
So he could only explain the initial time jump.
"You performed a time jump? Why didn't you say so from the beginning?"
"We initially thought we'd been abducted to an alien planet, but it turns out our abductors were connected to the Contract Anomalist. We're still on Blue Star, just in a country we don't know."
"No, you are definitely not on Blue Star."
"This couldn't be on Blue Star. There are no plains like this on Blue Star, teeming with alien species."
The Contract Anomalist and the Yi Gui Company are actually connected.
This was something they hadn't expected.
Now all their plans had to be put on hold.
They feared the Contract Anomalist, and also the organization behind Contract Anomalist.
Especially after learning that the Contract Anomalist possessed so many high-end products and had a technological level that far surpassed that of Blue Star, they became even more terrified of this behemoth.
Most of those companies are backed by the government or have connections with the government, so such a big matter naturally attracted the attention of various countries.
"I was wondering why Xia Kingdom was so calm and allowed Yi Gui Company to develop to its current state; it seems they were aware of it to some extent."
"What kind of monster is the organization behind the Contract Anomalist?"
"It seems we need to re-discuss how to deal with it."
"Perhaps, a major reshuffle will take place on Blue Star soon."
"How many of these countries will survive?"
"Under such a colossal tree that could not be stopped from rising and growing, we saplings could only desperately grow or cling to that giant tree in order to gain even a little bit of sunlight that peeked through the branches."
"Gentlemen, I hope to see you all again in a few years."
[You indirectly promoted Anomaly Containment Association, Construction Points +56781!]
The spies were almost in despair.
They have absolutely no hope of returning unless they can appease the Yi Gui Company and survive the battlefield, in which case there might be a chance of returning to Blue Star.
The security guards brought the prisoners back.
They weren't dead yet, just wounded by shrapnel. However, without treatment, they would soon succumb to blood loss.
The security guards dragged these people with obvious force; they never showed mercy to these enemies.
"Good, very good. Not a single one escaped. It seems you are all intelligent people. I like talking to intelligent people."
"Unlike some idiots who can't even understand what's going on, they bring about their own demise without even realizing it."
The security guard's tone was somewhat sarcastic.
The spies trembled with fear.
They knew the other knew their identities, but neither side had revealed them.
So the only option is to maintain your current status. Should you obey the other party and face an uncertain future, or disobey and die on the spot?
The spies chose the first option without hesitation.
They were just corporate spies, not suicide bombers, and didn't have that kind of self-sacrificing spirit.
The spies became much more obedient, doing whatever they were told.
However, some people quietly recorded everything they experienced.
The spies carried the prisoners back to the entrance of the Headquarters Building.
The prisoners were carried inside by the other employees, where they were met with severe torture.
The spies were not allowed to enter the building.
Of course, knowing that this was the territory of the Contract Anomalist), and fearing the mysterious and powerful Contract Anomalist, they were not so keen to step inside.
Mr. G, who was waiting outside the room, yawned. He had just learned that security had arrested several intruders and casually sent a text message.
"Putting them in jail is just what I needed. I recently developed some drugs and was looking for test subjects; their arrival was very timely."
Mr. G has an exceptional talent for scientific research. He can create many items based on existing technology, and even draw inferences from similar cases to create different things.
However, whether due to his personality or simply a hobby, he was more interested in researching pharmaceuticals.
The security guards shuddered when they saw the message.
He cast a sympathetic glance at the intruders who were locked in their cells and wailing incessantly.
Falling into the One. Mr. G's hands would be worse than dying cleanly; at least then one wouldn't have to suffer so much.
The One Mr. G was known as a mad scientist, a notorious eccentric in scientific research.
Mr. G kept his eyes glued to the indicator lights on the room.
I glanced at my watch silently; several tens of minutes had passed.
I don't know how many succeeded or how many failed.
He subconsciously analyzed the situation, realizing that the two newcomers who chose the Blood Robe were in for a tough time, as neither the Gun of Karma nor the Nightmare was easy to deal with.
As for the other four...
The Rakshasa Umbrella and the Voodoo Doll were rather difficult to deal with, but the two newcomers who chose the Weird Courier and the Weird Eye were quite clever.
The bizarre ranking system isn't everything.
If one possesses a strong will, the power of the supernatural can indeed be a great asset. However, if one's will is too weak, not to mention whether a contract can be successfully formed, even if a contract can be formed, it will be difficult to unleash the power of the supernatural.
Mr. G thought of that the One, who had made a contract with a bizarre entity that was far beyond what was expected, but could only suppress their true nature because they couldn't control its power.