Hundreds of training cabins stopped operating, and the training participants were thrown out of the air by the sudden change in gravity.
More than three thousand people poured out of their respective training areas and stood in the dark Base Camp, looking at each other.
"What's going on?"
"Power outage in the entire area?"
"Base Camp How can the total energy return to zero? This is a special-grade energy supply system!"
Before the discussion could spread, a second wave of vibrations came from the soles of my feet.
Boom!
The alloy plate on the ground arched upwards, and dozens of Rift spread out from the direction of the training area.
The air was filled with the smell of burnt metal, mixed with the unique sourness after the original energy dissipated.
Yan Zhan stood in front of the ruins of the console, staring at the terminal with a completely black screen, unable to react for a moment.
He bent down and split the three armor plates under his feet with one palm.
Metal fragments flew out.
Under the alloy layer, the main source vein pipe that should have been filled with liquid Meteorite Origin has now become a shriveled empty shell.
There is no energy left inside the tube wall.
Even the metal itself has lost its luster, like dead wood that has been drained of its essence.
Yan Zhan reached out and pinched the wall of the pipe.
Click.
The pipe wall is directly broken into ash powder.
He squatted by the pit and remained silent.
The instructor on duty came over, his voice tight. "Chief instructor... the situation of the main source..."
"No more."
Yan Zhan stood up and shook his head helplessly.
"The entire main source vein, from the surface to the center of the earth, is completely exhausted."
The instructor on duty turned pale when he heard this.
"This batch of sources is a strategic reserve allocated three years ago."
"Three years' worth."
Yan Zhan rubbed the dust on his fingertips. "I was sucked dry in one breath."
At this moment.
Click.
The sound of a metal door sliding open came from deep inside the training area.
Heaven No. 3's door lost its energy lock due to a power outage and slowly slid open to both sides.
There is no light source behind the door, only a thick purple-gold halo.
Everyone's eyes turned around.
In the halo, a figure walked out.
Waves of purple gold energy surged around him as he walked.
With every step he took, the alloy plate beneath his feet cracked outwards.
The qi and blood fluctuations were as thick as a solid body. Several nearby trainees were the closest, and their legs became weak on the spot.
Yin Kui's therapeutic suspension chair suddenly slid back three meters, and the newly connected bones in his chest began to hurt again.
"This breath..."
He stared at Lin Feng who came out, as if something was stuck in his throat.
Cosmic Realm ninth level.
A person who was at the sixth level more than an hour ago came out of the training room and jumped three levels in a row!
Lin Feng walked outside the door, stretched out, and the purple-gold light around him subsided.
He looked up and around.
It was pitch black all around.
Gravity Tower no longer lights up, and there is no sound from the training cabin.
The ground was littered with Rift and broken pipes arching out from under the armor plates.
"Why is there a power outage?"
Yan Zhan turned around and stared at him.
Lin Feng blinked, looking innocent.
"I was in high spirits when my confession suddenly stopped."
Yan Zhan's eyes twitched. He clenched his right hand tightly for a few seconds and then relaxed it.
"Excited?"
"Well, the source concentration is just enough, and continuous breakthrough is the most efficient."
Lin Feng is still recalling the sense of fulfillment just now.
"Given half a minute more, maybe I can touch the threshold of the peak."
Yan Zhan took a deep breath and exhaled a breath of turbid air.
He lowered his head and looked at the wall of the main source vessel that was shattered into dust under his feet, and then looked up at Lin Feng, which was unscathed.
Three years of strategic reserve.
Three backup energy pools.
Base Camp total energy bus.
They were all beaten to pieces by the brat in front of them.
How to write a report?
Write "Training student Lin Feng accidentally consumed all of Meteorite Special Training Camp's energy reserves during his training, causing the entire district to shut down"?
After those old guys finished reading it, they probably transferred themselves directly to the gate.
Yan Zhan rubbed his face hard.
"Do you know how much you smoked?"
Lin Feng tilted his head and thought for a moment. "I don't know. The system didn't display the specific value."
"The amount of nearly three years!" Yan Zhan held out three fingers. "The entire Meteorite Special Training Camp, three years of energy reserve!"
Lin Feng nodded.
Yan Zhan waited for two seconds.
"No more?"
"Oh." Lin Feng added. "No wonder the quantity is quite large."
Yan Zhan almost kicked him.
More than 3,000 participants stood in the dark, with no one speaking.
The giant light curtain above Gravity Tower has long been extinguished, but everyone can feel the energy level emanating from Lin Feng.
Completely different from just over an hour ago.
A participant from Fifth Fleet subconsciously took two steps back and lowered his voice.
"Wasn't he at level six before he entered the training room just now?"
The people next to me didn't say anything.
"Six to nine, more than an hour?"
Still no one answered.
Base Camp is on the edge, Lone Star is standing in the shadows carrying a black heavy ruler.
His right arm has recovered, but the hand holding the heavy ruler has tightened slightly.
Level nine.
Just now I pushed myself to the sixth level to fight him, and only lost half a chip.
If now, he attacks with all his strength at level 8...
Lone Star closed his eyes, thought for a long time, and shook his head.
Can't fight.
But the curve of the corners of his mouth turned upward.
"This is my opponent!"
The murmurs in the crowd gradually rose.
Yin Kui sat on the suspended chair without moving, the scales on both hands sticking tightly together.
He remembered what he said before.
"You are pure garbage."
My chest started to hurt again.
Yan Zhan ignored the commotion of the participants.
He had already walked back to the ruins of the console, squatted down, and penetrated Sovereign Realm's perception into the remaining pipe structure underground.
After three seconds, his fingers stopped.
At the pipeline interface and the shunt node of the energy line, there is a fragment of a command that has been tampered with.
The modification method is very subtle.
Normal testing cannot detect it at all.
But now the entire system has been completely scrapped, and the disguise program that originally covered it has died with it.
The traces of restoration are nakedly exposed.
Yan Zhan's pupils shrank.
Hundred times power infusion.
Three backup energy pools are connected simultaneously.
Safety restrictions are artificially lifted.
All traces of operations are targeted and erased.
This is not a system failure.
Yan Zhan stood up slowly, looked beyond the crowd and looked in the direction of the independent monitoring room in the distance.