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Chapter 167 - Chapter 167: Return Trip

"Beep, beep, beep," in the quiet stone tower, Qing Wu's communicator rang.

Qing Wu laboriously dug out the communicator from his black robe and saw a message from the Dazitong Group.

{Respected Hunter}

{The hunting activity at the power plant will begin in one day. Please prepare}

{Hunters who have not arrived at the power plant before the activity begins will not be allowed to participate in the hunting activity}

"I didn't expect the Dazitong activity to be brought forward," Qing Wu looked at the entrance to the fourth floor of the stone tower, which was locked by a powerful psychic ability.

Even Gus couldn't penetrate this psychic lock. Gus was pushed back, his face ashen. Qing Wu sighed helplessly.

"Go back." Although this exploration of the stone tower wasn't as perfect as Qing Wu had imagined, successfully subduing a good Libra Puppet was already quite good.

None of these Libra Puppets had a qualification lower than yellow.

It seemed that after thousands of years of cultivation, the Libra Puppets' psychic abilities caused their qualifications to mutate.

However, because there were no trainers, these Libra Puppets were rigid and inflexible in combat, making them easily countered by attributes.

Qing Wu scanned the qualifications of the pangolin and pangolin king with the system, selected two yellow-qualified pangolin kings, and directly subdued and took them away.

Qing Wu now seemed to have developed a collecting addiction. As long as a Pokémon had yellow qualifications, he wanted to package it and put it in his cultivation room.

His current cultivation room occupied a really large area.

After completing the acquisition of the Great Love Cultivation Room, Qing Wu's cultivation room area would be even larger, requiring even more Pokémon.

If such a large area didn't even have some small Pokémon, Qing Wu felt that the cultivation room's reputation would be undeserved.

"Let's go." Qing Wu landed at the entrance of the first floor and found that the scenery outside had changed back to the desert where Qing Wu had entered.

At this time, a group of Desert Nymphs walked out of the desert. The Desert Nymphs skipped and jumped, swimming in the sea of sand.

Qing Wu looked up at the stone tower. After thousands of years of wind and rain erosion, the stone tower in the desert still stood tall and imposing.

The entire tower was square-shaped with giant patterns carved on its body, ancient in style and solemn in layout.

Qing Wu counted the number of floors of the stone tower. There were a total of seven floors. The further back, the stronger the Pokémon became.

It was already evening now. The sun was setting, and the desert was no longer so scorching hot. The heat from the desert seemed to have been carried away by the setting sun.

The desert in front of Qing Wu presented a golden and auspicious scene.

Countless ripples of sand and stone, like solidified waves, extended all the way to the golden horizon in the distance.

The Desert Nymphs found a spot and buried themselves in the sand. By night, the desert would become exceptionally cold, with a huge temperature difference between day and night.

If the Desert Nymphs didn't bury themselves in the sand, they would very likely be frozen alive and die in the lake by night.

"Let's go, Big-Mouthed Bat. We're going home." Qing Wu soared upwards, wearing a yellow halo, and flew towards Dazitong City.

At night, a crescent moon hung high in the sky.

A wisp of soft moonlight penetrated the window of Dexian Manufacturing's office, spilling onto the windowsill, which seemed to be plated with silver.

Ziwu Qimu sat on the boss chair in the president's office. He had just finished his official business and was about to stretch and relax his muscles when suddenly something fell from the desk.

"Strange, what is this, when was it put here?" Ziwu Qimu completely forgot about receiving a strange package.

This was a simple and unadorned notebook. Ziwu Qimu curiously picked it up from the floor and opened it to the first page.

Ziwu Qimu's pupils suddenly contracted.

Ziwu Qimu continuously flipped through the notebook. This was the Dazitong Group's ledger for illegal buying and selling of psychic Pokémon and illegal experiments.

"I didn't expect the Dazitong Group to play such a big game. Who is controlling the criminal evidence of the Dazitong Group, wanting to borrow my hand to push the Dazitong Group to its demise?" Ziwu Qimu laughed.

This evidence delivered right to his door, why not use it? Ziwu Qimu looked out the window. A crescent moon hung in the sky. The dark night sky was filled with twinkling stars, and occasionally a meteor streaked across the night sky, adding a touch of vitality to the quiet night.

The clear radiance of the moon fell like water on the green trees planted along the street. Thin, light mist floated like gauze, blurring the surroundings. Just then, the streetlights along the roadside lit up.

The streetlights dispelled the moon's glow, as if startling the moon in the sky. Ziwu Qimu's pupils reflected the scene outside the window.

"This time, the Dazitong Group is estimated to be in trouble. No one can stop the rise of my Dexian Manufacturing." A trace of fierceness flashed in Ziwu Qimu's eyes.

After Ziwu Qimu vented his emotions, he pressed a red button on his desk.

"President, you called for me?" The assistant walked in from outside the president's office, respectfully saying to Ziwu Qimu.

"Has the Dazitong Group had any major movements recently?" Ziwu Qimu asked. He had moles planted in the Dazitong Group. The assistant would organize the information feedback from these moles and send it to Ziwu Qimu.

"The Dazitong Group is currently researching psychic emotion simulation devices. They've transported many psychic-type Pokémon from who knows where."

"Additionally, the Dazitong Group also organized an event, mainly to encircle the unmanned power plant and shut down its power generation equipment." The assistant said, looking through his notebook.

"The unmanned power plant actually organized people to shut it down? What kind of trick is the Dazitong Group pulling? Would they do such a thankless job?" Ziwu Qimu tapped the table with both hands, muttering.

"Did our covert agents transmit any important information about the unmanned power plant incident?" Ziwu Qimu asked his assistant again.

At this moment, his assistant was very nervous, flipping through his notebook, checking for any omissions. Beads of sweat as big as beans appeared on his forehead.

"President, the covert agents reported that there might be a legendary beast in this power plant." The assistant saw the keyword "Mewtwo" in his notes and quickly added.

"A legendary beast? Hmph, legendary beasts aren't that easy to subdue," Ziwu Qimu snorted. Even when fighting the God of War, Jinta, it was said that he subdued three legendary beasts: Articuno, Zapdos, and Moltres.

But secretly, he had asked his grandparents more than once to ask these three legendary beasts for help.

"We won't deal with this matter," Ziwu Qimu was very clear in his heart. Now was the best time to send out this evidence. And in two days, he would have to go to Jinta City for the Pokédex.

As a major force, Ziwu Qimu naturally had to make Dazitong exert some effort, consuming some of Dazitong's vitality. Then Dexian Manufacturing would expose the contents of the ledger.

The downfall of the Dazitong Group would be a matter of minutes.

Dexian Manufacturing knew that some bottom lines couldn't be crossed, so Dexian Manufacturing never did anything that crossed the line. Only this way could they last long.

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