Commander Lou replied, "Miss Jana, currently a dozen rifts are still slowly expanding, but they haven’t completely opened."
He added, "I happen to have a question to ask Miss Jana."
The Mermaid stirred the water surface slightly, "Go ahead."
Commander Lou said, "Mr. Ghost has proposed a method that can allow ordinary people to sense the changes in the rifts."
The Mermaid was stunned for a moment, "How is that possible?"
Realizing she was too rash, she continued, "Please elaborate."
Commander Lou explained, "Mr. Ghost created a small area called the Undead Zone where the rifts are located."
The Mermaid nodded gently.
She naturally knew that the so-called "Undead Area" is a special zone formed when souls are killed and soul energy dissipates.
Under normal circumstances, the Undead Zone will slowly fade away over time.
Commander Lou continued, "Mr. Ghost said that if the rifts accelerate their expansion, the Primordial World’s Law would permeate, causing a noticeable change in the Undead Zone."
The Mermaid instinctively denied, "Impossible..."
She abruptly realized, "Your world has just fallen into the Primordial World, and the souls of the Canglan People haven’t been assimilated by the Law.
"A conflict between the World Law and the Primordial Law quite indeed results in the phenomenon called ’rapid shrinking of the Undead Area.’
When the Mei Jia Civilization experienced significant rifts, over a decade had passed, and the Law assimilation was almost complete.
It happened that the situation of the Canglan Civilization was rather unique, so she hadn’t taken notice immediately.
The plan proposed by Mr. Ghost wasn’t just straightforward and feasible, it even enabled ordinary people to perceive it.
Commander Lou happily asked, "Does this mean that the plan is completely feasible?"
The Mermaid nodded significantly, "Very feasible."
She added, "This Mr. Ghost is quite impressive."
It was her first time using "impressive" to evaluate a Canglan Person.
Commander Lou couldn’t help but show a smile on his aged face.
A Great xia Person received recognition from a Knight Powerhouse; he felt a sense of pride.
Thousands of kilometers away.
Yang Fan was on his way seeking revenge.
He liked the saying "revenge won’t wait overnight," so the Major who dispatched the assassination team, Peralta, must die today!
The Peregrine Falcon Needle Eye carried him towards the southern ocean of Shapudian.
This creature, responding to its master’s call, traveled a whole day from Great Xia to arrive here.
Based on the information obtained via the Spirit Communication Superpower, a fleet was cruising in the ocean, and Peralta was inside one of the warships.
Yang Fan glanced at the Falcon, extended a finger, and poked the Needle Eye.
A peculiar power, namely Life Elemental Power, emerged from his fingertip and merged into the Falcon’s body.
Feeling the surge of energy within, Needle Eye couldn’t help but call out.
Its flying speed instantly increased, surpassing four hundred kilometers per hour.
Yang Fan wondered to himself, "Why does Life Elemental Power feel like a great energy booster?"
Regarding the mysterious additional Life Elemental Power, he was still baffled.
However, he was too lazy to ponder much.
As long as it’s useful!
Yang Fan flew along the coastline for some distance and successfully located his target.
Behold, a fleet of five warships was sailing cutting through the waves.
Each warship bore the Sword Flower Flag.
Indeed, it was the Carmenia Fleet.
Yang Fan’s thoughts moved as a wisp of Life Elemental Power flowed into his eyes, instantly transforming his vision of the world.
Previously, he could see a leaf three kilometers away.
Now, even separated by nearly twenty kilometers, he could clearly see the faces of the crew on the deck, a hint of coldness flashing across his eyes.
He promised the military he wouldn’t engage in wanton killing, but that didn’t mean he would be restrained.
If he didn’t inflict pain on the Carmenians, they would surely continue with more assassination attempts.
To deal with despicability, one must use fists!
A loud muffled sound echoed.
The Miliyan class Destroyer instantly slowed down.
Colonel Kingsley, feeling the intense vibrations underfoot, immediately realized there was a significant problem.
He shouted, "What’s happening?"
A soldier quickly reported, "Captain, it seems the warship has lost its propulsion."
Colonel Kingsley shouted again, "Don’t just guess, get to the bottom of what’s happening!"
Subordinates reported, "Captain, the propeller at the stern is missing."
Colonel Kingsley suspected he heard wrong, "How could the propeller just be gone?"
The subordinate explained, "We checked, the propeller broke off, that muffled sound was the sound of the breakage."
Colonel Kingsley was stunned for a moment, suddenly realizing, "We might have been attacked by mutant creatures!"
With so many marine creatures in the ocean, encountering mutant creatures wasn’t surprising, hence he instinctively thought of this.
Colonel Kingsley quickly issued a series of orders.
"Inform all ships, suspected mutant creatures in the ocean."
"Prepare to deploy depth charges."
The purpose of dropping the bombs wasn’t actually to kill the mutant creatures but simply to scare them away.
The dense rumble of thunder transmitted from underwater.
Judging by these measures, the Carmenians clearly had contingency plans for attacks by mutant ocean creatures.
Major Peralta wore a tense expression.
Nobody in the fleet knew this guy had two identities.
One being a Navy officer, the other an intermediary for the Superpower Organization, Divine Judgment Bureau.
Peralta had an unsettling premonition that this wasn’t an attack by marine creatures, and that the enemy likely targeted him.
Not long after the death of the assassination squad, the fleet encountered an assault.
How could there be such a coincidence?
Peralta struggled to understand, "I should not have been exposed, how did the Great xia People find me?"
He recalled the data updated by the Divine Judgment Bureau, detailing "Danger Level S," "extremely vicious character," and "extremely cruel methods," feeling his heart sinking coldly.
Peralta instantly couldn’t sit still, "I need to find a way to save myself!"
He didn’t want to die.
Nor did he want to be killed by a murderous demon.
A hoarse voice suddenly sounded in his head, "Major Peralta, I wish to ask you to do something for me."
Peralta was startled, almost screaming out loud.
He saw a pair of extremely deep eyes.
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Peralta was thoroughly lost.
He was controlled by the Spirit Concealment Superpower.
A thin red line of blood seeped from his nostrils, signaling brain damage.
Given Yang Fan’s current formidable Spiritual Power of 27.3, forcibly controlling an ordinary person posed no difficulty.
Peralta heard the voice again, "Take this short spear and throw it toward the bridge of the flagship."
He mechanically took a mottled metal short spear and walked out with a vacant expression.
Several crew members observed Peralta’s strange behavior, but out of consideration that he was a high-ranking officer, they didn’t dare stop him.
Under the watch of numerous onlookers.
Peralta walked onto the deck, looked in the direction of the Salgado aircraft carrier, and forcefully threw it toward the ship’s island.
The short spear emitted a sound before transforming into a shadow and bursting forth.
A horrifying scene unfolded.
Peralta’s features aged swiftly, his hair turned white instantly, and his skin appeared like dried orange peels full of wrinkles.
This sight, resembling that of a centenarian.
Peralta’s body swayed a few times before collapsing to the ground, ceasing to breathe.
Witnessing this scene, the crew were all utterly terrified.