Got It

"Last stop. Ladies, please exit the vehicle."

After weaving through the tunnels for a while, Su Ming picked a direction, cut a circular hole in the pipe, and kicked it open.

Hela looked thoroughly displeased. For the latter half of the journey, the three of them had basically crawled through sewers filled with stench and filth.

She had experienced every kind of environment on the battlefield, but after this trip through the sewers, sewers had immediately risen to the top of her list of most hated things.

Tanith had it even worse. She had nearly vomited the entire way, and now she was dizzy and disoriented, swaying around as if drunk.

The moment she crawled out of the sewer, she ran far away, braced herself against a wall, and kept dry-heaving before taking deep, ragged breaths.

Su Ming raised his head and surveyed the surroundings. This was the location they had pinpointed beforehand.

Other than the energy supply pipes, nearly every other pipeline had avoided this place at strange angles. Judging from the overall structural blueprint, this small underground space had no living facilities at all beyond its energy connections.

The structural diagram did not indicate any weapons here, but Su Ming faintly sensed danger emanating from the surrounding walls.

Attilan was not without weapons technology. It was simply that they had not used weapons for who knew how many tens of thousands of years. Still, a place used to store crystals ought to have some defensive measures installed.

Under standard procedure, using crystals to catalyze infants required unanimous approval from the council and was conducted at regular intervals.

They could not possibly do it every time a child was born. The infant development center existed to gather all the babies together and catalyze them in batches.

Su Ming did