Qin Zhan reacted the fastest. As soon as he came downstairs, he ran into Headquarters Guard.
"Minister Qin, a super-standard attack has been detected in the Western District!"
"Are there any foreign enemies?"
"No intrusion signal found."
"Who is in Testing Ground?"
The guard captain glanced at the identity record and his tone suddenly stopped.
"Lee..."
Qin Zhan paused in his steps and turned to stare at him.
"Minister Li."
Qin Zhan's eyelids twitched, his soles exerted force, and a shallow pit formed on the alloy floor.
"It's indeed him!"
With a whoosh, the figure disappeared.
Lu Anguo and a few people just arrived.
"Who? Who do you think it is?" He grabbed the guard captain's collar.
"Li Zhengyang."
Lu Anguo let go of his hand and ran to the West District, cursing at the same time.
The closer we got to Testing Ground, the faster the hearts of several senior executives became cold.
More than a dozen senior executives walked through the atrium of the headquarters.
The ground is in mess.
Not a single piece of the special explosion-proof glass was intact, and it was all turned into sparkling shards all over the floor.
The first isolation wall withstood the impact, but the second alloy wall broke directly in the middle.
The pressure relief panels, which were originally designed to be bent inward, were all turned outward.
Equipment Department bent down to pick up a fragment and touched the fracture.
There are traces of high-temperature melting on the edges that have not completely solidified, making it very hot to touch.
"The impact exploded from the center of Testing Ground."
"How much power has been removed by the protective wall?" Lu Anguo asked.
"The system did not record it."
"Why?"
"The sensor couldn't bear it and exploded."
Everyone continued to walk inside.
Special-Grade Testing Ground The entrance has been deformed, and the two alloy doors are stuck in the middle of the track.
Qin Zhan, who arrived first, grabbed the door crack and pulled it to both sides.
Crunch!
The door was forced open.
Smoke poured out along the gap.
"Li Zhengyang!"
Qin Zhan waved away the ashes in front of him.
"Did you hear that? Say something back!"
There was no response from inside.
Everyone looked at each other, each activated Body-Protecting Astral Energy, and squeezed into Testing Ground against the aftermath of the energy that had not yet dissipated.
The originally flat ground disappeared.
There was only a large pit left in the center of the test area, the black steel floor tiles around it were all lifted, and the protective array was broken into several pieces.
The equipment used to test the strength of Blood Qi was lying beside the pit, and the outer shell was filled with fine iron filings.
The great elder Lu Anguo rushed in. He ignored his cough and asked for Formless Mystic Stele first.
"Where's the monument?"
He jumped to the edge of the pit in a few steps, waving his sleeves wildly to sweep away the diffuse smoke and dust.
Everyone did not care about the loss of equipment and all got together.
After a few seconds, the smoke dispersed.
Formless Mystic Stele is still there.
However, all the fixed bases around the monument collapsed.
"It's okay, it's okay."
Lu Anguo was about to put his hanging heart back into his stomach when Dean Zhou next to him suddenly slapped him in the face and pointed at the monument.
"Look up."
Everyone's eyes followed Dean Zhou's hand.
There was originally only a dent on the front of Formless Mystic Stele.
That was left over from Ruan Long Half-Step Martial Sovereign.
With this palm, Ruan Long firmly ranked first in the Army-Breaker Bureau test record, which has not been shaken for decades.
The headquarters even specially marked the dent for visitors to visit.
But now.
Next to the palm print, there was an extra gun.
Abyssfall Dragon Spear.
The tip of the spear was stuck diagonally on the surface of the monument, and it penetrated the body of the monument!
Centered on the gun body, dense cracks spread crazily around, climbing all the way to the edge of the mysterious monument.
Dead silence.
No one spoke.
Lu Anguo did not believe in evil, so he walked to the monument and reached out to touch the barrel of the gun.
The metal feels cold to the touch.
He quickly retracted his hand and turned to look at everyone.
"Really fucking stuck in it?"
Dean Zhou lay on the side and stared at the position where the tip of the gun was inserted.
"It's really going in!"
Not giving up, he took out the detector and stuck it on.
The screen beeped twice and two lines of red text popped up.
[Main structure damage: 5%]
[Defense pattern failure: 10%]
Dean Zhou stared at the two lines of data, his throat felt dry.
"This thing was brought back from the secret realm. A dozen Martial Saint took turns testing it, and at most it only produced a shallow mark."
"Ruan Long's palm only pushed in an inch."
"This is still under the strength of Half-Step Martial Sovereign."
"Didn't this brat just get promoted to Martial Saint?"
Lu Anguo raised his hand to measure the depth of the gun tip.
"This is at least two feet."
He turned around sharply.
"Where are the Li Zhengyang people?"
"You're not going to bury it down there, are you?"
The words just fell.
There was the sound of rolling stones at the bottom of the pit.
A hand reaches out from behind the broken floor tiles.
Li Zhengyang lifted the alloy plate pressing on his body and stood up.
Asura Armor has been withdrawn.
There wasn't even a scratch on his body, but his hair was stained with ashes.
"Everyone is here?"
Qin Zhan stared at him up and down.
"Are you okay?"
"What can happen?"
Li Zhengyang raised his foot to step on the monument, and held Dragon Spear with one hand.
Pull it out.
Crunch!
Formless Mystic Stele fell back to the bottom of the pit.
Li Zhengyang shook off the debris on the tip of the gun, stepped out of the smoke, and scratched his head.
"Is this... warranty?"