Chapter 43: A Too Smooth Infiltration.

Normal synthetic human: Neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, with a calm complexion and precise movements. Apart from the indicator lights on both temples, there are no discernible differences from ordinary humans.

Abnormal synthetic human: Joints equipped with spikes, forearms replaced with firearms. Synthetic skin made of polymer materials replaced with gleaming metal. Useless hair adornments removed, revealing a steel-gray head with a factory barcode, clearly not a conventional "person".

What appears in front of Cheng Jinyang and Xing Yuanzhi at this moment is such a group of illegally modified synthetic laborers, marching aggressively towards them.

Cheng Jinyang gestured for Xing Yuanzhi to stop, then took out a device from his waist.

During this month, in addition to raising their bloodline concentration to the peak of the ninth grade, the two of them also forcefully supplemented a lot of theoretical knowledge foundation.

For example, how to identify and deal with synthetic humans.

To curb black market transactions, whether civilian or military, any components loaded into synthetic humans have unique wiring, structure, and appearance, which can be quickly identified using the Tianluo-standard "Universal Analysis" device.

This device resembles an electric shaver in appearance and is very easy to use. Cheng Jinyang scanned ahead with it for half a second and quickly confirmed the components loaded in the synthetic human opposite him.

There are only optical and sound detectors, without any special detection accessories such as thermal, ultrasonic, or infrared.

Therefore, the two can try to sneak past.

Cheng Jinyang gestured again: Go around.

Xing Yuanzhi pushed her Light Body Technique to the extreme, relying on optical invisibility to bypass the advancing route of the synthetic human patrol team along the edge, silently attempting to circumvent them.

Cheng Jinyang, on the other hand, opted to make himself weightless to avoid making any sound by stepping on the ground. Instead, he utilized alternating gravitational changes pointing forwards and backwards, allowing him to slowly fly forward while taking cover behind the fence.

If Cheng Huaiyan were here, he would probably be greatly surprised because this belongs to the "Qiong(Quiet Flight)" within the "Qiong Biluo" technique. Mastering Quiet Flight means mastering half of Qiong Biluo.

Quietly and stealthily, the two of them successfully bypassed the synthetic human squad from the side and above, without exposing their presence.

This first attempt at infiltration was much simpler than imagined... Cheng Jinyang thought to himself.

There's no sense of nervousness.

Xing Yuanzhi indeed has a deeper understanding of this: had it been two months ago, she would never have been able to maintain such a calm attitude.

It's the prolonged battles in nightmares that significantly raised her threshold for stress and tolerance—consider that any random "boss-level" demon could easily wipe out this team of synthetic humans.

We face such terrifying demons every night! What is there to fear about synthetic humans?

Hmph, that's all there is to it.

By bypassing the synthetic human patrol team, the two individuals arrived at the other side of the park.

Here seems to be the park's garage, with a huge and open logistics gate. Several heavy trucks parked quietly nearby, with no goods on the vehicles. Two synthetic laborers are repairing the vehicles.

In the depths of the garage, a heavy electronic door can be seen on the wall, with the identifier next to it flashing red light.

Cheng Jinyang squatted down at the railing on the opposite factory roof, took out a pair of binoculars, and looked into the garage over the cover.

Invisible Xing Yuanzhi quickly arrived at the electronic door, checked the nearby identifier, but couldn't open it.

Specifically, this door was not designed for humans to pass through, but rather dedicated to synthetics, so there is no keyhole or keypad on the recognizer.

To open the door, one must connect the synthetic to the network and obtain permission from the main server.

So Xing Yuanzhi went around to the back of the heavy truck, found an angle without cameras or synthetic visibility coverage, removed the optical camouflage invisibility from her body, and then extended her hand, quickly making a few gestures.

"Get rid of," and then "pass through."

So, does it mean Ah Zhi can't open the door and needs to get rid of these two synthetic humans?

Cheng Jinyang hesitated slightly, but quickly made a decision.

If we don't enter the factory from here, where else can we enter? Through the chimney?

Climbing down the flue and falling into the furnace would be ridiculous.

So he made a gesture.

"Execute."

The two synthetic laborers, still unaware, continued to repair vehicles in the garage, wielding flameless welders to cut steel plates and reinforce them onto the car bodies.

Suddenly, one of their heads exploded, as if struck by some enormous invisible fist. The alloy skull contorted and twisted completely, torn off from the overloaded neck.

Before the other synthetic could even turn around, a bullet tore through its temple. The second shot snapped its neck, causing it to collapse completely off balance. The third bullet hit its shoulder, severing its right arm.

Sure enough, the algorithms of universal gravitation and brain domain development naturally enhance the accuracy of firearm shooting.

Cheng Jinyang holstered his silenced pistol and gracefully jumped down from the top of the factory, gaining a deeper understanding of the coordination mechanism of Tianluo.

Any gravity manipulation ability user who has undergone brain domain development would be extremely sensitive to the trajectories and landing points of objects. Calculating bullet paths, enemy coordinates, aiming angles... these calculations are almost instinctive for gravity manipulation ability users, requiring minimal computational power.

After brain domain development, this becomes even more pronounced. That's why almost every descendant of the Cheng family in Tianluo are skilled with guns. No wonder Princess Sister mentioned teaching him how to shoot last time.

Approaching the wreckage of a synthetic person, Cheng Jinyang picked up the severed right arm, found the wiring board from the gap, and connected it to the "decoder" around his waist.

And then pressed his palm against the recognizer surface on the door.

The decoder quickly went to work, swiftly deciphering the synthetic person's system, and set up a virtual synthetic person system. It sent a disguised command through the right arm towards the recognizer, tricking it into thinking the synthetic person was requesting entry.

So the heavy electronic door slid open to the side quickly, and Xing Yuanzhi was about to rush in, only to be stopped by Cheng Jinyang.

"What's wrong?" she asked in a low voice.

Cheng Jinyang didn't say anything, just pointed to the "emergency exit indicator light" at the bottom of the corridor ahead.

Xing Yuanzhi looked closely and only then did she realize that it was a well-disguised anti-personnel landmine...

Wow, it's actually encased in the shell of an indicator light outside, so cunning!

"Then what do we do?" she asked in a low voice, "Can you disarm the mines?"

Cheng Jinyang shook his head and looked around.

Since the other party has laid mines here, it's evident they anticipated us passing through here. Even if we disarm this one, going further will likely encounter more mines.

Is there any way to bypass it?

In the central workshop, a hacker engineer was typing on the computer but then he suddenly stood up.

"A4 door is open, does the patrol route pass through the A4 door?"

"No," the mechanical engineer beside him said, "A4 door connects to the garage, right? Maybe it's a synthetic person coming out from the garage for vehicle maintenance, needing some tools or spare parts."

"It's better to confirm." The hacker engineer still wasn't reassured.

"Confirm? With all the electronic suppression, how do we confirm?" The mechanical engineer impatiently retorted, "Are you going there to confirm?"

"Forget it, with all the landmines you've laid over there, I'm afraid of setting off the tripwires myself." The hacker engineer shook his head. "The metal hydrogen that Lord Duke wanted, has it all been moved away?"

The mechanical engineer said, "There's still one-tenth left. I always feel a bit nervous. Metal hydrogen... It's an extremely explosive substance that can only barely exist in extreme conditions, right? If there's any mishap during transportation, we might not even have our bones left."

"I don't know either. I'm not a chemistry major," the hacker engineer said indifferently. "The specific preservation methods should be related to Yangdi Chu's ability."

"That group of aristocrats with noses on top of their eyes," the mechanical engineer scoffed, "it's because of them that the world has turned out like this, right? I hope when the metal hydrogen is transported back, the Duke can use them to blow all those aristocrats up into the sky."

"Well, no matter what, the Duke is also from an aristocratic background," the hacker engineer waved his hand, "we can't purely divide factions based on class..."

Then his head exploded.