Chapter 2355 - 2356: One Ten-Thousandth of Divine Skills

Rumble!

As soon as Yang Fei finished speaking, two bolts of lightning suddenly descended from the dark sky, striking directly on the Great Strength King Kong and Buck.

The two genetic mutants instantly turned into fireballs, smashed to pieces by lightning as thick as a bucket.

Wang Kai and Li Bingqian stared at Yang Fei in shock.

Both were materialist scientists, and despite having witnessed the power of genetically powered individuals, they never thought Yang Fei could control thunder and lightning.

Long Xiaoshuai looked at Wang Kai's stunned expression and immediately chuckled.

"How about that? Scared stiff? Let me tell you, this is just one ten-thousandth of the Great Divine Power."

After a while, Li Bingqian finally snapped out of her shock, looking at Yang Fei with eyes full of worship and respect.

"You... are you also a genetically powered individual? But your ability is ten times more powerful than the Four Great Psychics!"

Yang Fei smiled faintly and said casually.

"There is a kind of person in this world called a cultivator. Genetically powered individuals are mere ants before cultivators."

"Cultivator..."

Li Bingqian murmured, suddenly realizing.

"I see, the cultivator you mentioned is like the immortals from Journey to the West. My God, you're an immortal!"

Li Bingqian came to this conclusion herself, astonishing even herself, as she looked at Yang Fei and Long Xiaoshuai in shock.

Yang Fei shook his head, somewhat helplessly.

"As someone of Huaxia descent, you should go back and properly read the Tao Te Ching left by our ancestors. The Classic of Mountains and Seas too; otherwise, I really can't explain it to you clearly."

While Yang Fei was speaking with Li Bingqian, Long Xiaoshuai had already walked up to Wang Kai.

He squinted at Wang Kai with some ill intent.

"Pretty boy, shall we conduct an experiment?"

Wang Kai watched Long Xiaoshuai warily: "What are you planning to do?"

Long Xiaoshuai chuckled and suddenly flashed a golden light between his fingers.

He swiftly drew two Gale Talismans on Wang Kai's legs.

Swoosh!

In an instant, Wang Kai's body was swept up by a whirlwind, uncontrollably rushing forward like lightning, leaving streaks in the air.

Countless layers of snow on the ground turned into a surging tide, surrounding Wang Kai's body.

From a high-altitude perspective, Wang Kai looked like a legendary storm god.

Except, this so-called storm god's loud screams really spoiled the scene.

Anyone facing such a terrifying situation would be incredibly frightened.

Long Xiaoshuai laughed heartily behind Wang Kai.

Yang Fei and Li Bingqian turned back, and Li Bingqian immediately grabbed Yang Fei's hand, screaming in fright.

"Quick, make him stop, Wang Kai will be scared to death."

Yang Fei glared at Long Xiaoshuai. The laughing Long Xiaoshuai gave a shiver and smiled apologetically.

"Boss, I was wrong."

Yang Fei grunted in disappointment and knocked Long Xiaoshuai on the head.

"You're so muddle-headed, Wang Kai is a normal person. Joking with him like this might scare him to death."

"No, no, it's all under my control. I was just teasing him."

Long Xiaoshuai said and snapped his fingers.

Wang Kai, who had run two kilometers away, suddenly stopped and then fell to the ground, rolling over like a gourd.

Watching the divine abilities of Yang Fei and Long Xiaoshuai, Li Bingqian finally gained a bit of confidence in them.

Although she was a girl, her character was much more resilient than Wang Kai's. She bit her lips.

"Alright, if you two are confident, I will take you to Prometheus Base."

"These devils should have been punished long ago."

About 20 miles south of the Arctic Circle, a gigantic glacier stands, covered in snow, with no apparent anomaly.

Yet beneath this glacier, it has been hollowed out into a vast space of about 5,000 square meters.

The enormous Prometheus research base is located here.

At this moment, the main control room of the base is already packed with people.

A white-haired Caucasian man in his forties or fifties, wearing a tailcoat, sits at the center.

In his hand is a crystal stemmed wine glass, with crimson liquid shimmering within.

It's an excellent vintage Lafite from '82, reportedly as precious as Gold of the same volume.

The elder is elegant, with a graceful demeanor and well-defined features.

Such a gent could captivate beautiful women aged 20 to 50.

Yet the elegant elder's eyes at this moment are filled with gravity.

He looked lightly at the control room's monitor screen, which displayed a video.

A Huaxia male around seventeen or eighteen years old leapt over ten feet high and kicked apart the undercarriage of a helicopter.

His attack caused the helicopter to crash into the snowfield, becoming a fireball.

Two bolts of lightning descended from above, directly turning Great Strength King Kong and Buck into burning fireballs.

Two powerful genetic superpower warriors were shattered, leaving no remains.

The elder watched the video, replaying it repeatedly.

His fingers gripping the crystal stemmed wine glass, were taut with muscle from exertion.

There were others in the control room, but until the elder spoke, none dared say anything.

Finally, the Caucasian elder spoke coolly.

"Everyone, take a good look. This video is from an unmanned surveillance plane's high-altitude monitoring, transmitted to headquarters."

"In the video, who exactly are these two powerful psychics?"

The control room fell silent, everyone looking at each other, none daring to speak.

The elder frowned and impatiently pointed at a fat, bear-like black man.

"Modi, you've spent time in Huaxia, you tell us."

The black man shivered, his jowls wobbling.

"Respected Doctor Hegelson, in my view, these two Huaxia people don't seem like genetically powered individuals, but more like the mysterious Eastern cultivators."

"Oh, cultivators? What kind of people are they?"

Doctor Heger Sen slowly stood, leaning slightly forward, full of interest in Modi.

But Modi shook his head, lowering his head, not daring to look at Heger Sen.

"I merely read about the legends of cultivators in some documents."

"They resemble Western mages more, wielding powerful special abilities, able to control thunder and lightning, command water and fire..."

Modi stopped here, as Heger Sen shook his head, but his gaze held dismissive contempt.

"I also read those documents; these tales of mages and giant dragons are mere legends."

"It's hard to imagine such great spiritual masters from the savage and ignorant Middle Ages."

"I think if there were truly such great spiritual masters, the direction of societal development wouldn't be today's technological civilization, but another civilization."

With these words, Heger Sen slowly sat back down and lifted the glass of red wine again.

"So, I conclude Huaxia also has a gene research lab akin to Prometheus Base, and these two powerful psychics are definitely genetic mutants."

He watched the screen with the replaying scenes, eyes full of fanaticism.

"We must capture these two people; they hold significant meaning for our genetic ability research."