High-level martial arts: Starting with a heart of steel, stats crush everything.

"Prepare for a counterattack; a major upheaval has occurred within the Yuki-onna clan."

Guan Xia stubbed out his cigarette and stood up, carrying his nine-ringed broadsword.

"Furthermore, the influence of the abyss has already seeped into the ice cave..."

At this time, the residents of Harbin were unaware of what had happened. As people who lived in such an extremely cold region year-round, they only felt that this year was much colder than in previous years.

But when the military's special cold-weather train crashed into a regular train and pulled into the station, the residents of Harbin realized that things were really serious.

Chen Yi stood at the entrance of the station, maintaining order among the crowd.

Despite the extremely urgent situation, the people of Harbin, who have endured years of extreme cold, maintained order.

Like the residents of the South Island, they are used to such emergencies.

"Thank you for your hard work, young lady."

"What on earth happened? Why are we suddenly being asked to leave with everyone?"

A kind-looking old lady patted Chen Yi's hand, and Chen Yi returned a beautiful smile.

"It's alright, Grandma. It's just that the forecast from above indicates that the temperature in Harbin will continue to drop, and it will no longer be suitable for living here."

"The higher-ups are planning to take everyone to a warmer place to start a new life."

"The accommodation has been arranged."

Despite Chen Yi's bossy attitude towards Chen Mo, she is actually a very gentle person.

"Okay, okay, then we'll do as you say."

The old lady nodded and followed the line slowly into the station.

Chen Yi exhaled a breath of air and rubbed her hands together to warm them up, which were about to freeze.

"Why are things getting busier and busier since the Lunar New Year...?"

"I wonder how my brother is doing now."

Chen Yi looked up at the sky. There was no sunshine or even dark clouds; all she could see was a white blizzard.

"How's Joseph? Xiao Mo hasn't called me at all lately..."

......

The following morning, Chen Mo returned to the administrator center with a solemn expression.

Geng Lianhu opened one eye and glanced at Chen Mo. Noticing that Chen Mo's expression was off, he sat up.

"You're something else, kid. I'm prepared to risk my life."

"What exactly did you see? Don't tell me it was all an illusion and we were fooled?"

"No, it's all real, only it's terrifyingly real."

Chen Mo shook his head; those fragments of memory were still hard for him to accept.

"Wait a minute, we'll talk about the specifics tonight. I'm going to see Yang Yan first."

"All I can tell you right now is that I've decided to go there."

Chen Mo picked up the water on the table, drank it all in one gulp, and then got up and left the lounge.

He couldn't imagine that the truth about a race was like this; no wonder Yang Yan made this choice.

If it were him, it would probably have exploded by now.

Pushing open the door, Chen Mo immediately saw Yang Yan sitting on the sofa waiting for him.

"Please have a seat. Shall we continue our transaction?"

Yang Yan returned to her previous expressionless state, but the slight anxiety in her eyes could not be concealed.

"Of course, but I need your help, and you haven't said what you can offer me in return."

Chen Mo nodded. Even if it was just for Yang Zuo's sake, Chen Mo would still carry out this deal.

"I'm open to any exchange if the deal goes through, but only if you succeed."

Yang Yan looked at Chen Mo, and Chen Mo looked at Yang Yan. The two stared at each other without saying a word.

"Then let's continue our previous transaction. Today, the emotion I'm exchanging with you is called 'anger'..."

...

Time passed, and midnight arrived precisely on time.

Yangyan returned to his rest room and entered a container filled with culture medium.

Chen Mo returned to the rest room, where the Reincarnation Abyss had cooled down.

Since reaching level seven in martial arts, the cooldown of the Reincarnation Abyss has been reduced from 72 hours to 24 hours.

Without any hesitation, Chen Mo dragged Geng Lianhu directly into the Cycle of Reincarnation.

"Time is limited, please ask your questions after I finish speaking."

Chen Mo took a deep breath and recounted everything he had seen inside the Sky Island.

"So... the Celestials are actually an artificial race?"

Geng Lianhu didn't show much surprise. As an old man who had lived for over a hundred years, he had seen far too much.

"After the embryonic stage, all Celestials are implanted with a mind imprint. That so-called AI controls the Celestials through the mind imprint."

"The Celestial Race is said to be a race, but in reality, it's just a giant artificial intelligence?"

"That's right. I can now confirm that Yang Zuo's coma is inextricably linked to the AI."

Chen Mo nodded. The AI ​​could control the life and death of any Celestial Race member, but its control was greatly weakened after leaving the Sky Island.

So even though Yang Zuo recovered from his injuries, his brain was essentially shut down.

That's roughly the situation.

"..." Geng Lianhu didn't speak, but sat there and began to think.

Do you know the distance between Earth and the Moon?

"384,000 kilometers."

"To escape the gravitational pull of Earth, you would need to reach at least the first cosmic velocity, which is more than 14,000 kilometers per hour."

"Besides martial artists who have opened their vital energy gates, only manned spacecraft can accomplish this..."

Geng Lianhu was no longer joking around, because he could tell that Chen Mo was very serious.

This kid really wants to go to the moon.

"No, there's another way!"

Chen Mo raised his head and looked at Geng Lianhu.

"This method carries some risk, but once the first step is completed, the risk is almost zero."

"That is to use the technological power of the Celestial Race to create a particle portal that leads directly to the moon on every sky island."

"What the hell!?" Geng Lianhu was genuinely terrified. What the hell was this Zenith technology?

"Yes, it's something from our science fiction movies."

Chen Mo nodded, took a deep breath, and continued.

"But particle portals cannot transport living things; they can only transport materials."

"Any living thing that enters the particle portal will eventually be sent out as a lump of rotten flesh."

"What are you doing!" Geng Lianhu grabbed Chen Mo's collar, his expression turning furious.

"Don't worry, I have my own way of protecting myself."

Chen Mo patted Geng Lianhu's hand, trying to get him to loosen his collar.

"I have already made an appointment with Yang Yan. The particle portal will open once in three days to send a new batch of entity gene codes to Zero Sky Island."

"Dean Geng, I will travel to Zero Sky Island along with the particle portal."

"You must leave the Celestial Race territory before then, or you'll be in big trouble."