With three superpowers at his fingertips, he could dominate the 1970s.

After Jiang Zhiyu came in.

The heavy metal door slowly closed behind us, completely cutting off all sounds from outside the corridor.

She stood inside the nuclear contamination laboratory, looking around at her surroundings.

The room wasn't large, about 200 square meters, with a high ceiling. The fluorescent tubes overhead were embedded in heavy leaded glass shades, casting a bluish-white light that gave the entire space a cold hue.

The walls were made of specially cast lead alloy, with an uneven surface and many places discolored by radiation from the nuclear tests conducted during this period, giving them a sickly grayish-white appearance.

In the center of the room stood a large piece of experimental equipment, its metal casing densely covered with various instruments and pipe interfaces. Scattered on the floor were several pairs of discarded protective shoe covers and crumpled pieces of used wiping paper.

There was a strange odor in the air, not pungent, but it made people feel uncomfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

[Host, the radiation concentration here is dozens of times higher than outside. The closer you are to the core of the central equipment, the stronger the radiation.]

"No wonder the researchers are all having health problems."

Jiang Zhiyu stopped looking and walked straight to the center of the room, where she sat down cross-legged.

She closed her eyes, and her poison-based superpowers were activated at full capacity.

Invisible radiation particles all around her seemed to be drawn to something, frantically converging and surging towards her. Unlike the sparse free radiation outside the door, the radiation concentration here was extremely high, and the speed at which it entered her body was rapid and dense.

The poison-based superpower greedily devours every wisp of radioactive toxin, constantly compressing, neutralizing, and storing it, repeating the cycle and refining it layer by layer.

Deep within the meridians, the poison-type ability barrier, which had been stagnant at level two, began to loosen slightly under the impact of this immense energy.

Time passes little by little.

Jiang Zhiyu was completely absorbed, her mind completely focused on the cycle of absorption and compression. The poison-based supernatural power within her body surged violently, and the cracks on the barrier became increasingly dense. She was only one thin layer away from breaking through to the third level.

……

In the corridor outside the door, Qian Weiguo paced back and forth countless times.

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He was filled with anxiety, yet a glimmer of hope lingered in his heart.

If Jiang Zhiyu can truly eliminate the nuclear contamination here, then the researchers won't have to rush in every time they need to.

He paced back and forth for a long time before finally sitting cross-legged by the door.

After waiting for a long time, Jiang Zhiyu still didn't come out. It was also lunchtime, and the guards called him to eat. Seeing that he didn't move, they simply brought the food over and handed it to him. Commander Qian sat cross-legged by the door, eating while staring intently at the tightly closed metal door.

At the end of the corridor, Gao Xiaolan and several researchers had not left.

Gao Xiaolan leaned against the wall, arms crossed, her gaze never leaving the heavy metal door.

She couldn't help but think of her mentor, Professor Zhou.

Professor Zhou was among the earliest researchers in the laboratory to study nuclear topics. In the early years, the laboratory's protective conditions were rudimentary, and each time he entered the contaminated area, the time he spent there was extremely short. However, Professor Zhou always made the most of every second, unwilling to waste a single second.

Over the years, the radiation completely ruined his health. His skin became red, swollen, and ulcerated; he suffered from aches and pains all over his body and is now confined to a wheelchair. He experiences pain all over his body when eating, his hands tremble, and he can't even hold a spoon properly.

Even with his body so badly injured, Professor Zhou still kept his research project in mind and insisted on going to the laboratory, refusing to interrupt his research.

Every time Gao Xiaolan pushed Old Zhou through this door, her heart felt like it was being tightly gripped, heavy and choked with emotion.

No one understands the horrors of nuclear radiation better than these frontline researchers. This damage is irreversible and irreparable; it's a slow, relentless erosion, like a dull knife cutting flesh, gradually wearing down the body.

Gao Xiaolan's heart had been hanging in suspense ever since that young and beautiful girl walked in alone.

At such a vibrant and radiant age, like a flower in full bloom, she was truly afraid that the other person would be destroyed by the terrible radiation.

But seeing Qian Weiguo calmly eating at the door, she felt a little more at ease.

Commander Qian is always prudent and measured in his actions. Since he dared to let Jiang Zhiyu enter alone, he must be very confident.

Qian Weiguo finished the last bite of his meal and closed the lunchbox lid.

For four or five hours straight, the door remained completely still.

His unease grew stronger, and he immediately said, "Someone, get me a set of protective clothing."

The researcher next to him was slightly taken aback, and Gao Xiaolan immediately stepped forward to stop him.

"Commander Qian, you can't go in! You know best the radiation danger inside!"

"That girl stayed inside for four or five hours without making a sound, and I was worried about her."

"But Mr. Qian..."

"I can let her in, but I can't go in myself?"

Qian Weiguo took the protective suit directly and quickly put it on in front of everyone.

Gao Xiaolan couldn't stop them, and the other researchers didn't dare to try to persuade them anymore.

The heavy metal door was pushed open, and Qian Weiguo stepped in. The scene before him instantly stunned him.

Jiang Zhiyu sat quietly cross-legged in the center of the experimental area, her eyes gently closed, her breathing even and long.

She was surrounded by a faint purple light, soft and not dazzling, like a thin cocoon of light, steadily enveloping her entire body.

The radiation levels on the instrument panel next to me, which had been consistently high, were now decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Qian Weiguo was deeply shocked.

He had long known that this girl was no ordinary person.

From initially providing them with equipment, to offering rare and special minerals, to confidently asserting his ability to remove nuclear contamination, he had long suspected that Jiang Zhiyu possessed extraordinary abilities that ordinary people lacked.

Witnessing this extraordinary scene still left him deeply shocked.

Now, he has completely uncovered the girl's secret.

This...it's over, will he be...?

His thoughts were churning, and as he was secretly shocked and pondering, Jiang Zhiyu slowly opened her eyes.

A fleeting purple light vanished from her eyes in an instant, disappearing completely without a trace.

She saw Qian Weiguo, dressed in full protective gear, standing a few steps away with a somewhat strange expression, and couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Qian, what brings you here?"

"You little rascal, you've been inside for four or five hours without making a sound. I was really worried, so I came in to check on you."

Jiang Zhiyu subtly sensed her own condition and felt completely comfortable and light.

The poison-based superpowers within him were several times more potent and powerful than before he entered the laboratory. The once-solid barrier of his superpowers was now as thin as a cicada's wing; he was just one step away from successfully breaking through to level three.

Not only that, her poison-based ability has gained a brand new attribute. The toxins she releases from now on will have radiation power, directly increasing their lethality and destructive force to a whole new level.

She looked up at Qian Weiguo, her tone calm and confident: "I've already cleaned up the nuclear radiation here. You can just have the researchers come in to test and verify it."