Space Odyssey from Abandoned Mining Space Station

He did not continue tapping on the armrest because he felt annoyed.

The process of waiting was gradually making him lose his patience, which was initially calm.

The process of waiting was gradually making him lose his patience, which was initially calm.

He had just concealed the fact that the surveillance had been repaired by him, and he also planned to communicate with Cheng Xinghe.

He intended to have Cheng Xinghe cooperate with him to put on a little act and lure out the mastermind.

Because there were only a few sources of information at the moment.

The people in the faction had not obtained any new information for the time being; they had done their best.

Under the constraints of the rules, information could only be obtained by actively setting a trap.

Chen Ming found it somewhat unbearable.

So at this point, that had become the original thought.

He had many other things to do; he didn’t have time to waste on such matters.

This wasn’t like at Cai Mo.

At Cai Mo, he could only wait — wait for the club president’s help, wait for Zuo Jing to take him to the destination, wait for an opportune moment to strike Zuo Jing.

But now, clearly, he did not have to wait, so why waste time here?

The more Chen Ming thought about it, the angrier he got.

Initially, he really intended to solve the problem properly.

Just like when he first went to the sub-branch, he would actively restrain his abilities and cooperate in getting things done — good for you and good for me.

And in the Bai Quan at the sub-branch, the result of his cooperation was that Chen Ming’s relationship with Bai Quan now had become inseparable and was even progressing further.

But at the headquarters.

His kindness, his cooperation, were met with people leveraging the rules of the headquarters to target him.

No comparison, no hurt.

With the comparison, the more Chen Ming thought about it, the more wrong it seemed.

He needed evidence to handle matters, needed Spiritual Energy to find evidence.

But the prerequisite for using Spiritual Energy was first having sufficient evidence; seeking evidence without Spiritual Energy was time-consuming and laborious.

The rule that stated no evidence means no Spiritual Energy became a vicious cycle.

A loop that disgusted people.

Rules, rules, rules, rules, it was all rules,

Chen Ming was attempting to follow the rules all along.

Yet he adhered to the rules for harmonious relations, but people were thinking of utilizing the rules against him?

Mutual respect, his amiable gestures — was all for naught?

Chen Ming realized whether it was because he hadn’t acted for too long that certain people thought he was easy to bully?

Why had he always wanted to become stronger? Why had he once pursued breaking away from the Empire to live on his own?

It was for freedom, for not being constrained by restrictions.

This was the thought born once he initially recognized the rules within the Empire.

To achieve this larger purpose, occasionally following the rules was acceptable, like with Bai Quan; observing Bai Quan’s rules benefitted him.

But being meaninglessly restricted by rules was to lose sight of the primary goal.

Chen Ming suddenly realized he saw through it all.

He had the ability to directly act, so why consider so much?

Previously, when he stayed in the Crimson Dimension for half a second and almost killed himself, it wasn’t to gain dimension power and then come to the headquarters to bear such pressure.

Chen Ming suddenly stood up and placed a small USB drive he had just manufactured into Cheng Xinghai’s hand.

”I have something to deal with shortly; wait for me a bit, I’ll be right back.”

”Okay.”

Chen Ming left the police station and boarded the Shuttle Boat.

Swiftly leaving the scene.

Inside the police station, the officer who had only turned away for a moment realized Chen Ming was gone and immediately got up to report this to the superiors.

They attempted to track Chen Ming’s position, but Chen Ming’s Shuttle Boat had already disappeared into the sky above the city.

He was gone.

Where did he go?

While the officers were in a panic over losing Chen Ming’s location.

Chen Ming’s Shuttle Boat had already arrived at the hospital where Liao Hongsheng was situated.

Stepping into the lobby,

metallic liquid had already begun to flow from under his feet through the entire building.

And the Level 6 Psychic who had been locking on to Chen Ming hadn’t discovered this.

The reason was simple.

The composition of these metallic liquids was Silent Alloy.

When Chen Ming had previously controlled An Wuping to enter Zuo Jing’s Space Station, despite the Silent Alloy completely isolating the internal environment, he could continue controlling; this alone was enough to demonstrate his Spiritual Power could penetrate the obstructive effect of Silent Alloy to a certain extent.

Although previously, Chen Ming indeed couldn’t control Silent Alloy.

All Spiritual Power and Spiritual Energy Fluctuation he administratively called upon would be blocked.

But after entering the Crimson Dimension, the situation changed.

He himself, having a connection with the Crimson Dimension that allowed permeation through the Silent Alloy’s barrier, experienced further enhancement.

His Spiritual Energy could pass through dimensional power into the Silent Alloy’s interior, much like how Chen Ming needed to rely on the Crimson Dimension for long-distance transportation; now he could utilize the Crimson Dimension to control Silent Alloy.

The Silent Alloy, said to be the psychic’s nemesis, was maneuvered easily under the dimension’s power.

Even though these Silent Alloys might not fully adapt to making certain equipment or devices, serving as metallic liquid was sufficient.

The metallic liquid that entered the hospital building infiltrated the hospital’s surveillance system, seizing control of the database system.

Allowing Chen Ming to follow up on information Liao Hongsheng previously investigated with the faction’s help; confirming Liao Hongsheng’s emergency room and intensive care unit bed information.

These details all displayed extremely clearly in front of him.

However, Chen Ming didn’t find data in the hospital database that should exist.

Which was the drug flow registration data from the hospital’s pharmacy center when performing emergency rescue measures on Liao Hongsheng.