"Thermal imaging, motion sensors, real-time surveillance... This is seriously redefining my worldview. Do they really have to go this far?"
At that moment, more than ten kilometers away, Li Su looked at the metal device in his hand, now ruined beyond use. He had been in the Mythical Realm for so long, yet he had never expected to encounter technology-side products here.
Moreover, Li Su seriously suspected that whoever had placed the surveillance devices was both a compulsive perfectionist and a peeping tom.
It would have been one thing if this were wartime, but setting up so many when there was nothing going on—and keeping every last one of them activated—was seriously over the top.
At that moment, his body was blue-green, constantly shifting with his movements as though cloaked in camouflage.
Not only that, his body temperature was frighteningly low, like that of a cold-blooded animal.
Even his magnetic field had changed. Through internal adjustments, he had made himself as indistinguishable as a rock.
Good thing he possessed Supreme Flesh and could adjust his own cells. Otherwise, faced with this all-encompassing surveillance without a single blind spot, escaping the other side's detection range would have been extraordinarily difficult.
Still, the consumption was a little high.
Although he had accumulated quite a bit of energy, if he wanted to retain the strength to fight and maintain this state for around an hour, the nutrients he had replenished earlier would last at most two days. Beyond that, he would have to work himself to the bone—work until his guts burst.
Unable to bear his predicament any longer, Li Su directly began complaining.
"They've already developed technology-side stuff. Logically speaking, shouldn't they be living in a highly civilized modern society? What the hell is with these slave collars?"
"My head hurts!"
Rubbing