Don't Fucking Transmigrate Without a Cheat

"This place is only good because it can affect one's will; otherwise, it would be a really good hideout."

While waiting for the system to get to work, Mu Fan also began to think.

He has been working with highly enriched uranium recently, but he knows that it is still harmful, so he uses it with great restraint, after all, he is aware of the risks of nuclear radiation.

In this place, which is already so polluted, any further pollution would be insignificant compared to the extent of the pollution.

More importantly, this place can almost be described as a paradise on earth.

Sensing into this area will be affected, and entering it will result in radiation damage, unless the other party truly has the ability or skill to enter.

Of course, this isn't the most important thing.

Most importantly, he needs to know how those elements were created and how to make this place reach its full potential.

In this way, this place can truly become a production workshop, providing sufficient support for itself.

However, we'll probably have to ask our master before we can find out the answers.

Gathering his thoughts, Mu Fan gently shook his head, hoping his master could understand.

I glanced at the parts that the system had already saved, and I have to say, it's very thoughtful.

It contains both extracted text and scanned real-world scenes, with a very detailed level of restoration.

After glancing at it twice, just as he was about to refocus, Mu Fan suddenly had an idea. He stood up, looked at the other walls around him, and then walked back to where the text had started.

He had only glanced at the area before and hadn't noticed anything unusual.

However, after reviewing the records from other locations, this place appears somewhat different.

"This combination of blank lines and first-line indentation looks exactly like a clue."

With that, Mu Fan leaped into the air, using both hands and feet to wedge himself into the grooves of the characters, while leaving one hand free to fumble around in the empty space at the top.

Soon, a smug smile appeared on Mu Fan's face.

"This place is indeed somewhat different."

The wall appears smooth, but if you touch it, you'll feel that this area without any writing is not integrated with the wall; rather, it feels like a lid stuck on top of it.

With some effort, the stone slab above the empty space quickly fell down, crashed to the ground, and shattered into pieces.

And what followed was then revealed.

A moment later, Mu Fan uttered a surprised and uncertain "Holy crap!"

There was nothing else on the wall behind the stone slab, but a line of text.

Unlike the previous characters, which were both unfamiliar and somewhat familiar, this line of text was purely familiar.

Because these characters were written in Chinese characters from his previous life on Blue Star, specifically in the clerical script style.

The text reads:

"Don't fucking time travel if you're not already in a good position. If you are, remember to think of a way to survive."

Mu Fan read it twice before speaking with a complicated expression.

"I knew it... this time it's really confirmed."

In fact, he had already guessed it, but he hadn't found any very direct evidence yet.

The line of text here confirms that this place has some connection to Blue Star.

"In that case..."

Mu Fan glanced outside.

"The purpose of these people creating all this stuff here is probably similar to my own."

After saying that, Mu Fan glanced at the first sentence again, a hint of curiosity flashing across his face.

"This can't really be made entirely by hand, can it?"

At that moment, the system's voice sounded.

"Marshal Mu, the supplies are ready."

Upon hearing this, Mu Fan immediately stood up and was about to put the recliner away.

The next moment, Mu Fan seemed to realize something, took a careful look at the condition of the recliner, and then showed an expression of great pain.

"Damn it, I was careless; I got used to lying down!"

As he spoke, Mu Fan folded up the recliner, then quickly got up and walked upwards.

Although he still wanted to explore further, what he was more interested in right now was what the other party had been doing in this area.

A moment later, Mu Fan returned to the desolate land, chose a direction, and quickly walked out.

After walking for a while, Mu Fan noticed that there were more people coming here than before.

Judging from the current conversation, it's clear that some of these people have already been to the Jiang Clan's place and have now come here in person to pursue a higher level of understanding.

"That really is like a Houzi trying to catch the moon's reflection in the water."

With a soft voice, Mu Fan used the Mirror Realm to change his location again, and he arrived at the border outside the desolate land.

"I've cultivated for quite a long time now, and my spiritual energy really does feel like electricity from my past life; the difference between having it and not having it is quite significant."

As he spoke, Mu Fan prepared to activate his technique.

Just then, a surprised voice came from afar.

It's you!

Upon hearing the sound, Mu Fan immediately turned his head to look.

The person speaking was none other than the tall, thin figure he had encountered before entering this desolate area.

At this moment, the other party was looking at Mu Fan with an incredulous expression.

Since Mu Fan turned to look at him, he also came to his senses and asked a question.

"You, you went in again?"

Mu Fan nodded and smiled.

"We can't give up so easily. Let's try again, what if?"

The tall, thin figure nodded, about to speak, when suddenly he launched a sudden attack, pushing an object straight at Mu Fan.

Mu Fan's reaction wasn't strong; he was just slightly surprised.

The next moment, his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot, reappearing behind the other party.

Such ghostly speed caused the tall, thin figure's pupils to shrink abruptly, and he let out a low gasp.

"Don't kill me!"

Mu Fan was about to speak when his eyes suddenly narrowed.

Before it could make any further moves, the figure it had grabbed suddenly slumped down, losing all its strength.

"Wow, they really know how to hide things!"

This time, Mu Fan's face finally showed a hint of shock.

With a thought, his mind entered the other person's body.

A moment later, Mu Fan raised his hand and waved, and the man's figure disappeared.

"Isn't there more than just the aura of a soul within? No wonder I didn't notice anything special about it before."

"Then it seems this must be an informant for one side."

After saying that, Mu Fan glanced at the desolate land in the distance and couldn't help but shake his head.

"It seems they're paying close attention."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Fan's figure flashed away, disappearing from the area.