Listening to the old man, Luo Yu shook his head helplessly. He had originally planned to give up. After all, none of their instruments could lock onto the target, and considering his strength, who knew where he might hide?
Trying to catch someone under such circumstances was simply too difficult, and anyone capable of doing it was bound to suffer foreseeable heavy casualties.
Yet after a series of intelligence reports had been compiled, they had unexpectedly drawn out the old man before them.
The old man was named "Qi." He was the base's strongest scientist, had lived for a full thousand years, and possessed knowledge so astonishing it was beyond measure. It could be said that the base's current technological level had been built single-handedly by this seemingly quite mad old man.
And most frightening of all, despite everything the old man had created, the base's industrial capacity was still far too poor to keep pace with the speed of his inventions.
Luo Yu's mouth could not help twitching at the thought of the old man. As a general, his body had naturally undergone extraordinary changes.
Which had naturally led to him being researched by the other man for quite a long time—drawing blood, extracting a little spinal fluid, and so on. Of course, it was not torture; in fact, the entire process was painless. But being studied by someone else was undoubtedly difficult for any intelligent being to accept on a physiological level.
Sigh. He could only hope the sacrifices would not be too great.
They were already at a very bad juncture. The ground monitors had detected fluctuations, and active signals had begun appearing underground. This was absolutely not good news.
Every time this happened, it brought a massive disaster upon the entire base, with far-reaching consequences.
Moreover,