There must be something wrong with me-Chapter 699 - 260: Chief Engineer Huang and the Interstellar_3

Because under the Federation's law, a prison break isn't a capital crime.

Once caught, at most it's classified by the degree of complicity, ranging from over three years to under twenty years.

But if you attack government officials, not only will the manhunt be different, but once caught, it's the death penalty.

This law is also to prevent young extraordinary martial artists, in a fit of youthful fervor, from breaking into prison for the sake of brotherhood and then attacking the escort personnel.

Such incidents occur from time to time across the Federation.

However.

Looking at the mysterious figures before him, Huang Yuansi didn't expect this to happen to him.

And he didn't even know who saved him.

But as they opened a device and headed to the underground woods nearby.

At the end of the underground path, Huang Yuansi saw a familiar friend, an executive from a global institution.

His position in the Mei Dynasty is second only to a Mei Dynasty councilor.

Especially under normal virtual rules, he has significant authority, able to access data and thus learn the news of Huang Yuansi falling ill and being transferred out of prison today.

Therefore, he orchestrated an ambush.

"Dear Huang, it's a pleasure to see you again."

The executive, seeing the surprised look on Huang Yuansi's face, smiled with satisfaction.

"Our company has taken over Mars colonization, and we need a capable senior executive.

So, we're inviting you to join us.

After twenty years of cooperation, I trust your abilities and know you're suitable for the role."

He said this while pointing at several biological instruments nearby,

"The spaceship to Mars will depart in ten days.

We'll first make minor adjustments to your appearance and use bio-tech to overlay your original DNA.

As soon as you agree, welcome, Mr. Jian Xiaoyun."

"I..." Huang Yuansi's mouth twitched, now more incredulous than anxious, "Damn you to hell, Old Pete, are you mad? You actually dared to break me out of prison, I..."

As he spoke, he glanced at Old Pete's sincere gaze, took in the breath of free air, and suddenly considering his several years of remaining sentence, he sighed,

"I'll go with you.

But you must know, President Zhang of the Celestial Court has authority over everything in the virtual world, if he finds out about this, we can't bear the consequences."

"Haha!" Old Pete laughed hearing this, "We just need to avoid extraordinary investigations, and DNA coverage can change everything.

Currently, reverse DNA tracing technology is still immature."

Old Pete said this with a reverent look, gazing toward the data center,

"Why would God care about two insignificant figures like us?

I think your worry is entirely unnecessary."

...

'This guy is just ridiculous...'

Meanwhile.

In the base.

Zhang Feng originally wanted to help this Huang someone, mainly because he thought the guy had some potential, enough to slowly pay off karma like a great thief.

But now, a prison break?

Honestly, Zhang Feng felt like he was watching a TV drama.

Especially since Old Pete claimed he wouldn't pay attention to a nobody.

If they act now, it wouldn't be quite right.

This person has a knack for rhetoric.

Overall, this guy still needs some knocking into shape.

But with Mars now on the agenda, they seem to have some plans as well.

For the sake of the bigger picture, allow them a few years to see what significant advancements they can make.

For a moment, reflecting on this, Zhang Feng felt like he was playing with a "biosphere box."

Creating a miniature ecosystem in a glass enclosure, then throwing in some life forms to let them develop on their own.

And indeed, as Old Pete said, those outside the biosphere box are like "God."

Yet it was precisely thinking about the box and humans.

Zhang Feng couldn't help but remember the stone carving of the great thief.

A person outside the box, gazing at the box.

Is this person God?

Or, does it echo the idea of the great thief's homonym, suggesting someone has grasped a certain profound truth?

Then the great thief saw "him?", so future generations would "steal."

After all, even if this person isn't the Tao, but the predecessor of the great thief.

But that box is open.

The box might just be a way of a world, opened with a gap.

So is this gap the karma realized by the great thief?

Reflecting on this, Zhang Feng felt as if he finally understood the stone carving.

And by extrapolation, Zhang Feng could predict what type of great thief would exist in the future world.

Most likely, a "Seeker of Heavenly Secrets."

If such a person could steal heavenly secrets in each world, it would rank at the level of the "self-established rule system" like Chen Tiancai and the others.

Even in some sense, the thief capable of borrowing computational power from rules could be more terrifying.

But it's not certain, because both overclocking and inner strength can transform the body, and continuous cultivation might even lead to sainthood.

Spiritual thought can also counter to divinity transformation, definitely becoming a sun god.

Chen Tiancai needs no further mention.

Afterwards, Yangshan Zhenren and Hell's rune and biotech can be infinitely deduced too.

Divine powers in runes and bio-deity creations are certainly assured.

Everyone seems to have never tread any path, but the final endpoint is one path.

And I am not weak, capturing is also a theft.

...

In the years to come.

Zhang Feng rarely concerned himself with the outside world, instead delving back into photosynthesis research.

Though there was no significant optimization progress in the following years.

But his constitution had already reached 7.5K!

And it can still be compressed, further solidifying the foundation.

As long as the yang spirit isn't achieved, 100% divinity transformation is constantly enriching the physical body.

Zhang Feng felt the ultimate limit should be 10K, achieving true bodily perfection, divinity transformation, and thus stepping into void exploration, beginning to repair the body.

At that point, the primordial spirit is ready to exit at any time.

The physical body would not lag in progress.

As both are perfect, they complement each other.

Unlike before, where one was weak and the other strong, creating a wide chasm.

In such cases, the chasm kept widening.

Reflecting on all this.

Zhang Feng felt this was the true conventional path, achieving dual perfection.

Making the body 'saintly.'

Spiritual thought 'yangshen.'

With this goal in mind. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Zhang Feng unknowingly cultivated for a long time.

Until a new adventure was looming.

Zhang Feng realized six or seven years had flown by in the blink of an eye.

Then, five days before the adventure.

Zhang Feng received a letter.

It roughly suggested him appearing on television, akin to when the Federation was first established, to deliver a speech.

Regarding this.

What speech should be delivered?

During the Federation's assembly last time, I already said so much.

Furthermore, the experience has been had.

Especially now, it's not just many planets but...

Zhang Feng didn't even know how many existed, so he checked: there are only three for now.

Earth, Moon, Mars.

All three completed construction, and spaceships are also extracting materials from some asteroids, proceeding to build more distant battleships.

And instituting occupation over all major planets in the solar system.

Zhang Feng thought it was quite good, indeed deserving encouragement.

But delivering speeches again? Forget it.

At least sitting there, this talk, that talk.

It would take at least a day.

Better wait for the day the solar system is fully occupied, for him to become 'Emperor of the Galaxy,' and then address some words.

Consequently, this proposal was sent back directly.

Hand it over to Old Liu and the others to deal with.

...

In the following days, unlike the new battleships being constructed on the three planets.

Zhang Feng continued living his cultivation life.

Until the last night.

Zhang Feng organized everything he learned, reaching a 100% Foundation Establishment perfection, along with years of fortune future deduction.

With these two in hand, as long as the next world isn't too outrageous.

Zhang Feng felt he should be okay.

Thinking in his heart.

Washing up, heading to bed.

Zhang Feng gazed upon the final countdown.