Cloud Kun Wreaks Havoc in the Research Institute! Little Ancestor, Please Take Back Your Divine Powers!

Shen Le had gone missing.

Shen Le had gone missing again.

Shen Le had gone missing yet again.

The researchers at the Special Affairs Bureau research institute wore miserable expressions as they made phone calls in every direction. They called people within their own system, telling them to search every Secret Realm and make sure not to miss anywhere—last time Shen Le went missing, he had eventually crawled out from the deepest layer of the Baishan Heishui Secret Realm.

They called people in the public security system, requesting assistance in locating a missing person, especially by turning on surveillance cameras everywhere to scan for him, in case Shen Le had vanished into some strange place, lost his phone, and could not find his own way back.

They called all the other affiliated departments—

Sigh, researching teleportation Talismans was still far too dangerous. Losing one or two teleportation jade talismans, or a couple of lab mice, was one thing—they could write it off as experimental loss.

But losing a living, breathing person... cough...

"Look on the bright side. Mr. Shen gave us these Talismans, which means he was researching them himself. If he went missing during his research, we'd still have to trouble ourselves with finding him—"

After making a round of calls until his mouth was dry, the institute's deputy director still had to comfort his researchers. The researcher who had stuffed the jade talisman into Shen Le's hands wore a tearful expression.

"But that's not something our institute is responsible for!"

"You're overthinking it. If someone goes missing while researching Talismans, it'll definitely fall on our heads! Sigh, forget that for now. We need to find him quickly, or Cloud Kun will kick up a fuss."

Cloud Kun had already come charging over in a fury. With a loud