To be honest, Yu Sheng was quite surprised at this time.
After all, he has seen someone who can pretend to be a grandson, and he has also seen someone who is passionate when he dies, but it is indeed the first time he has seen such a passionate grandson.
The flash suddenly disappeared in the distance, obviously using some kind of teleportation technology - perhaps a safe hiding place prepared in advance, or perhaps it was randomly transmitted to unknown corners in space, but it disappeared into Yu Sheng's perception.
This made him feel a little regretful - he should spend more time studying the structure of the spacecraft, at least looking for any offensive weapons it has, so that he can still give it a shot when the ball of flash accelerates.
Of course, it was too late to think about this now, and although it was a bit regretful, Yu Sheng didn't leave any help. When he was fighting with the sage, he had already penetrated his blood into the steel and left a little "mark" on the other party.
It doesn't matter if you can't track it now. The fear of blood and death will grow. When fate comes, the prey will return to the hunter.
So Yu Sheng quickly adjusted his mindset and focused his attention inside the spacecraft.
The sage ran away, but there was still no escape - there were many secrets that could be pried out from the mouths of those living cultists.
In the messy control hall, the surviving members of the Secret Order were still imprisoned in steel cages. The solid seal formed by activated metal made it difficult for them to even move a finger, but compared to these layers of imprisonment, the despicable betrayal of the "Sage" obviously caused them more damage.
Everyone saw the scene of the flash of light constantly accelerating and teleporting to escape in the universe.
Therefore, when Yu Sheng's face reappeared on the wall of the spacecraft, these cultists even had no reaction.
"It is obvious that you have been abandoned by your 'sage'," the steel-like voice echoed in the hall, and Yu Sheng's face said to the cultists, "I'm afraid he has never believed in the so-called 'the path to sage' and 'high sacrifice' he told you - what about you? How long will you resist?"
After a moment of silence in the hall, someone finally spoke, but an operator still stubbornly said: "Don't think about bewitching! Scum is scum, we are us! No matter what, we will never bow to you, a monster!"
Yu Sheng was speechless: "...After all, you are cultists, I am just a good citizen who is enthusiastic about public welfare. Your words are the opposite of your position."
The room of cultists was angry and surpassed their fear on the spot, and there were all those who cursed.
Yu Sheng was too lazy to care about these people.
He just suddenly tightened the steel cage, calmed these people and spoke again: "Before I send you to the 'new home', I have some questions to ask you-of course, you can refuse to answer, anyway, there will be more 'professional' people coming to interrogate you later, and the process may not be so comfortable at that time.
"My question is very simple. Are the 'Artist Saint' and 'Knight' both transformed with living people? Where did you catch these people?"
There was only silence in response to him.
Yu Sheng was not surprised by this. He knew that it would be impossible to get this information so easily, so he changed the topic directly: "So talk about other things, what are you doing at the junction? What's the purpose of holding such a big spaceship there? What's going on with that 'City in the Mist'?"
There was another uncomfortable silence, and finally a member of the Secretariat spoke, but mocked and cursed: "That place full of errors and flaws, missed our correction and salvation of it, and sooner or later it will usher in a catastrophe! You will know nothing - you will die with them! All those who refuse to worship the saints will eventually die with this world full of flaws!"
"Okay, I probably know your attitude," Yu Sheng said lightly. He knew that he could not get any useful information from these people, so he decided not to waste his talk with them. "In my current mood, I actually don't plan to keep you alive, but after knowing the truth about the artificial saint, I found that killing you guys is far from enough - let's go, I'll send you to a 'good place', where professionals there will be a move, and you will sooner or later 'open your mouth'."
The door of the control hall was opened, but opposite the open door was not the corridor in the spacecraft, but a lobby in the shelter area of ​​the Secret Service headquarters.
The fully armed secret service operators and deep-spreaders stood at the door, with Baili Qing and Song Cheng standing next to them - the former still looked cold, while the latter was so happy that they were like a pole that they threw down and caught more than 80 kilograms of fish around them, and there were just over 2,000 citizens watching. A TV station was filming nearby and filming him in the live broadcast of the entire universe.
Now the surviving hermitage members finally knew where their missing fellow citizens had gone.
The activated floor began to squirm, and amid the terrified shouts, the last batch of "captives" were packed and delivered to the opposite side of the door.
Then, the spaceship full of secrets and conspiracies finally calmed down.
The walls and roofs in the hall that were twisted and deformed during the battle began to gradually recover, and Yu Sheng's face disappeared from the wall. Then, after a while, an illusory door suddenly appeared in the corner of the hall, and Yu Sheng pushed the door and walked out from it.
"...it's all done," he took a breath and pulled the corner of his mouth. "Irene's mouth was really open after two deaths."
While saying that, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and called Baili Qing: "Hey, I'm Yu Sheng, have you done it? Everyone is under control?"
"Everything goes well," Bailiqing's calm and indifferent voice came into her ears, "Their will to resist is very weak."
"That must be weak. After all, their boss was passionate and ran away in front of them. Before leaving, he killed more than a dozen of their own people to fight with me," Yu Sheng said a little unhappy when he mentioned this. "Oh, it's really true, letting that guy run away... it's really careless."
"The Secret Service has had many dealings with the Holy Secret Society. It is a rare victory to be able to capture so many believers at once," Baili Qing's voice was still faint, but listening to this content seemed to be trying to relieve herself. "Don't care too much about the escaped leader - the cultists you caught back, which is enough for us to piece together the truth of their actions."
"Well, I hope," Yu Sheng muttered, then seemed a little distracted. After a moment, he suddenly said, "By the way, I told you that I would give the artificial saint and the supporting saint coffin to the Secret Service, I might have to break my promise."
"What happened?"
"A little accident happened. The artificial saint died and the holy coffin was broken. I'm not sure if they could be repaired," Yu Sheng paused for a moment when he said this. "And... the situation of that artificial saint is a bit special. Let's talk about it after I go back."
"Okay," Baili Qing's response was very pleasant, "When will you come back?"
"Wait a little longer," Yu Sheng said, looking around, "I have an idea."
There was a sound of breathing gently across the phone.
Yu Sheng was helpless: "Is it so scary for me to have an idea?"
"...You can tell me your thoughts first." Baili Qing said calmly.
Yu Sheng thought for a while: "I want to try to 'drive' this ship back."
This time Baili Qing's tone finally became less calm: "You can drive the medieval spaceship?! Their navigation and driving systems are notoriously weird..."
"No," Yu Sheng said directly, without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, "But I don't need to 'driving' it now--just take some time to 'get acquaintance' it."
Baili Qing was silent for a few seconds, as if she was understanding the meaning behind Yu Sheng's words. Obviously, she gradually realized.
"...same as that valley?" she asked tentatively.
“The situation is almost the same.”
"You give that ship..."
"Eat it," Yu Sheng said frankly, "Or how could I send packaged cultists to your group in batches? I will fight them with this little combat power."
Baili Qing took a deep breath.
"Okay, I understand-- Since you have a better solution, the Secret Service will not interfere. I wish you all the best."
"Thank you," Yu Sheng laughed, but before hanging up the phone, he suddenly remembered something again, and said in a tone, "Ah, there is another thing! I'll almost forget it!"
Baili Qing's tone suddenly became nervous: "You said."
"I'm talking to the border now and I'm roaming the interstellar world," Yu Sheng couldn't help but feel ache when he said this, because he had already checked the cost of the "Star Union Communication" online while he was resurrecting his life and wandering around the spacecraft. The numbers that popped up could blind his eyes. "Can this thing be reported to the bureau?"
The silence across the phone crossed the stars, deafening.
Half a minute later, Bai Liqing almost jumped out of her mouth while biting her back teeth: "Yes."
"Oh, that's fine. I'm fine. I'm going to study the spacecraft. Goodbye."
After hanging up the phone, Yu Sheng became in a good mood.
The settlement of the trophy is always a pleasant mood.
In the control hall, the scene that was in chaos due to the battle is still recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Yu Sheng actually didn't know how to repair those things that looked very dark - he just simply restored the damaged areas to the state he had just "taken over". If he had to study the process, it might be a bit similar to the "regeneration" after his death.
Destruction will be backtracked and damage will be erased.
This is why Yu Sheng must throw him out when the "sage" was about to explode (although it was not exploded in the end).
Because at that time he had not completed the "takeover" of the entire upper area. Once the explosion range exceeded this hall, the damaged area outside would not be repaired by him no matter what.
He promised Erin to bring the "local specialties" back.
Now, the "takeover" of the entire spacecraft has come to an end.
With a relaxed and comfortable mood, Yu Sheng walked through the rows of seats and consoles.
The metal squirmed under his feet, the pipes were reshaped beside him, the hanging cables curled up like creatures, and returned to the grooves between the walls and the roof. With the buzzing sound of equipment running, the energy supply in the various parts of the hall was quickly restored.
Behind him, the once-out consoles lit up one by one, and various holographic projections jumped on the screen with secrets about the universe, stars and distant deep space.
Yu Sheng came to the wide porthole and narrowed his eyes slightly.
He was bathed in distant stars and exuded satisfactory praise among the stars' radiation—
This local specialty will surely scare Erin.
Chapter completed!