While Han Yue and Long Yi were leisurely flying to Curry Country on a private jet, relaxing above the clouds, a storm was already brewing on the ground—one that would shake the very foundations of the Dragon Kingdom.
Back home, the Dragon Kingdom's top officials and military brass had gathered in a high-level emergency meeting. Expressions were grim. The room fell silent as meteorologists, weather specialists, and scientific experts stood at the front of the war room and officially confirmed it:
The entire list in [YH-01] had been verified.
Disaster was coming—every forecast, every irregularity, every pattern was matching the list's timeline. The grain crisis, the satellite disruptions, the geological stress points, and the locations of buried secret labs—all confirmed as true within just two days of nationwide investigation. Even the list of corrupt and abusive officials had checked out.
A heavy sigh echoed through the room.
The silence that followed didn't last long.
With the document confirmed, the Dragon Kingdom's government and military moved swiftly. The Finance Bureau began liquidating every asset they could. In a sweeping purge, Corrupt officials were detained, tax evaders, corrupt companies, and elite families with hidden criminal records were rounded up, imprisoned, and had all their assets frozen or confiscated. The government showed no mercy. their assets frozen or seized. Investigations were happening across every city and province with unprecedented speed.
The Planning and Logistics Teams began forming covert orders to secure supplies abroad. Several government staff were deployed overseas under diplomatic cover, tasked with hoarding essential goods and forging trade routes while there was still time. Quietly, the Rescue and Relocation Bureau was activated. Plans were drawn to rebuild population centers, create evacuation corridors, and designate safe zones in high-altitude, inland regions.
The earlier the bases were built, the more lives could be saved.
Meanwhile, a massive nationwide rollout was underway—one disguised as a public benefit:
A new smartwatch technology.
Solar-powered, thermal-resistant, durable enough to withstand freezing and scorching conditions. It could function as a digital wallet, communication device, ID card, and bank account. The government promoted it as a convenient, nonprofit tech designed to make life easier. Banks were ordered to stop issuing traditional cards and instead push full digital migration to the watch system.
Advertisements flooded the media. Trendsetters and online idols praised the smartwatch, calling it "the future of convenience." Even lower-income households could apply for a free unit. A point system was integrated: citizens could earn credits by joining military training, rescue teams, or government work. These points could then be used to buy food, water, clothes, and basic necessities.
This initiative swept through the nation like wildfire.
People applied to everything—volunteer labor, brick hauling, factory work, patrol duties. Even small neighborhood offices were converting into training centers.
Some jobs were phased out completely. Worn-down buildings and flood-prone zones were being demolished. Military convoys, cargo trucks, and supply caravans roamed the cities with increasing frequency. Online, people began to post:
"Why are there tanks near the malls?"
"I just got drafted into a local training unit??"
"Earn points by working in construction?"
"My family's being relocated out of the coastal area??"
Questions flooded the net. Rumors of war, uprisings, and even aliens trended across social media.
Meanwhile, 15 government-controlled bases scattered across the country began rapid expansion. The elite and wealthy who caught wind of what was happening also started hoarding and constructing private shelters. Factories ran 24/7, producing canned meat, dried vegetables, preserved fruits, pickled goods, and emergency supplies. Volunteer workers were assigned to keep these operations moving day and night.
The Foreign Affairs Bureau sent official notices to all embassies around the world:
"Recall all citizens. Return home immediately."
This drastic move shocked the international community. Speculation erupted.
"Dragon Kingdom is preparing for war!"
"They're imprisoning their people!"
"What are they hiding?"
"Aliens??"
Neighboring countries raised their alert levels. Military drills were conducted. Borders were watched. But the Dragon Kingdom offered no explanation. No defense. No reply.
They didn't care.
They were focused on surviving.
Meanwhile, on the private jet to Curry Country, Long Yi had already received detailed updates from his two most trusted aides—Xu Mo and Qiao Rui, who were overseeing the private base construction back in the mountains.
"Keep the guards tight. Don't let anyone near the mountain without clearance," Long Yi instructed calmly.
"Continue expanding the base. Double the food supply storage. Triple the water purification systems."
He received another call—this time from Grandpa Long, sounding particularly pleased.
"Old friends are calling nonstop! Hah! They're thanking me now! Some even sent supplies—our mansion basement is full! Not bad, eh?"
Next, Colonel Long gave his report.
"Private training squad now at 500. All vetted. No leaks."
"They're being trained and prepared for relocation at any moment."
"Public base construction is in full swing. Expanded zones added. More personnel assigned."
Colonel Long even shared one final piece of news:
"I've just been promoted. I'm now Commander of the site. We're officially naming it Dragon Peak Military Base."
Long Yi closed the call with a nod and leaned back in his seat, satisfied. Eyes closed, he began to rest.
On the seat beside him, Han Yue giggled mischievously and poked his cheek.
He opened one eye and bit her finger in retaliation.
"Ack!" she yelped, retracting her hand and glaring at him playfully.
He smirked. She rolled her eyes.
And just like that, the tension of the outside world slipped away—for now.
Part 2 – A Colorful Harvest in Curry Country
After a long flight, Han Yue and Long Yi finally arrived in Curry Country. Once they landed, Long Yi quickly met up with Shadow 5 and split off to handle his own business — specifically, collecting their pre-stocked warehouses across various cities.
Meanwhile, Han Yue remained with Shadow 2. With a relaxed mood and no pressing schedule, she resumed her personal collection missions — and took the chance to explore. This place was densely populated, lively, and utterly unique. The streets were vibrant, the markets chaotic in the best way, and everywhere she went, the air was filled with the spicy, tantalizing aroma of curry.
Curry Country truly lived up to its name.
"They're so good at making different kinds of curries!" Han Yue exclaimed as she sampled dishes from roadside stalls and small restaurants. "I'll take 200 sets of this, and this, and… oh! That one too!"
Her eyes sparkled as she ordered hundreds of portions of each type she found — with spice levels climbing dangerously high. But she didn't care. Her only thought was: Maybe I'll feed it to Jiaojiao someday, see how she handles nuclear-level heat!
Shadow 2 followed silently behind her, unfazed, while the assistant team handled negotiations, purchases, and deliveries efficiently.
As she strolled through the local markets, Han Yue was utterly mesmerized. The clothes were vivid, full of life, with colorful embroidery, flowing fabrics, and intricate patterns. Accessories made of gold, silver, and precious stones caught her eyes — headpieces, nose chains, earrings, bangles, ankle bells, rings, even decorative belts and belly chains.
She gasped. "Wow… I want everything!"
And so, she bought everything.
Every type she liked, she ordered 200 units. She even spotted men's garments in traditional styles and imagined Long Yi wearing them — her mind suddenly wandering. She grinned inappropriately. "He'd look so good in this… and this… hehehe."
Her shopping spree continued through high-end malls and humble stalls. Her entourage grew with bags, crates, and boxes — colorful clothes, snacks, accessories, fresh produce, and preserved goods. The assistants were constantly receiving deliveries and rerouting them to the warehouses.
At one point, Han Yue stopped at a local restaurant known for its banana-leaf-style meals. The entire table was covered with giant green leaves, and various dishes were scooped directly onto the surface — curries, pickles, rice, and vegetables, all in generous, aromatic portions.
"This is so fun!" she beamed. "I'll take 500 servings of each dish, please!"
Shadow 2 blinked in silent resignation as the assistants made another flurry of calls.
Later, while walking through another market, a group of barefoot street children ran up to her, asking for money. Han Yue paused, then gestured to Liu. "Give them some coins."
The kids burst into laughter and ran away with wide grins, clutching the money. Han Yue stood still for a moment, sighing softly, then continued on her way.
At the fruit market, her eyes widened again — mangoes, bananas, jackfruit, papayas, pomegranates, guavas, citrus fruits... the sheer variety and quantity was dazzling. Without hesitation, she bought out the entire stock and had everything sent directly to her warehouse.
Over the next few days, she extended her foraging expedition into the wilder areas of the country. She traveled deep into mountain forests, often riding off-road or trekking with the scouting team.
And there, her true looting began.
With Shadow 2's team securing the perimeter, Han Yue unleashed her inner bandit — systematically making entire forest patches bald. Ancient fruit trees, medicinal herbs, bee hives, rare flowers — all were uprooted and stored into her space. She even collected animals: elephants, bovines, wild boars, bangle tigers, rhinos, exotic birds, and bears. Even a few packs of hyenas made it in.
Her warehouse was filling rapidly — a mobile Noah's Ark built on apocalypse preparation.
Finally, with Curry Country thoroughly looted loved, Han Yue and Long Yi reunited, boarded their jet, and took off to the next destination — their journey far from over.