I'm A Wasteland Giant

Chapter 92 - 92: 92: A Different Sirius!

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South Harbour City.

In a cell, a line of men was successively tied to crucifixes.

“Smack!”

A whip descended, rendering one man bloody and mangled.

“Who are you?!”

Ming Yuwei brandished the whip, shouting sternly.

The man, already battered and bruised, struggled to lift his head, glanced at her, and said weakly, “I am Chu Zifeng!”

“Smack! ”

Another whip went down.

“Attend me!”

Immediately, two uniformed women strutted over, wiggling their hips.

They were clad in sexy skimpy outfits, wore sultry makeup, and looked incredibly seductive.

Such women were common enough in bars, nightclubs, brothels, but their presence in a cell was somewhat unusual.

“What are you going to do?”

Looking at these two provocative women, Chu Zifeng didn’t show any excitement, but a look of fear instead.

He quickly closed his eyes, and began to mutter.

“Form is emptiness, emptiness is form…”

The two women ignored his chatter and drew closer to him.

“Back off!”

Ming Yuwei commanded coldly.

Immediately, the two hot and seductive women sashayed away.

Ming Yuwei, however, removed a strangely shaped knife trom a sheath on her calf and slowly approached Chu Zifeng.

“Don’t come any closer! ”

Frantically struggling, Chu Zifeng shook his head, screaming in rage, knowing his fate, “You’ll have a terrible death, you heartless woman, you’ll go to hell…”

“Hmph-!”

Suddenly, a heart-rending scream rang out in the entire cell.

“If you don’t want to be my slave, you can be a eunuch instead! ”

With Chu Zifeng’s agonizing screams, a man tied alongside him on another crucifix could no longer bear it. He pleaded loudly amidst tears and snots, “I am a slave, I am a slave, let me go, please, let me go, I don’t want this, I am the last of the Yang family line…”

“Coward, disgrace, you’ve utterly lost face for all men!”

The moment the Yang man began to beg, an incredibly macho man roared out in fury.

Like everyone else, he too was tied to a crucifix.

Ming Yuwei glanced at that man, a wicked smirk curling her lips,’Ye Bufan, you’re next!”

Then she walked over to the man begging for mercy, extended her left hand, lifted his chin with her middle finger, and asked softly, “Who are you?”

The man wept uncontrollably, “I am a slave, I am a slave, you are my queen, I swear, for my whole life, I would be your slave!”

“Hehehe!”

Ming Yuwei laughed, and with a flick of her hand, the rope binding this man instantly burst apart, and he fell to the ground.

“My shoe is dirty…”

Hearing this, the man hastily knelt down and fervently began licking the mud-streaked boots with his tongue.

“Worthless man!”

She coldly spat out, kicked the man away, and walked out. Soon two women were escorting this hopelessly broken man out as well.

Just as she reached the exit, she halted.

In her eyes, a thread of black smoke appeared.

Instantly, the black smoke seeped into her brain. Soon after, Ming Yuwei began to whisper in pain.

“Du Gang…Ancient God…”

Not long after, she regained her senses, though her icy face was even more severe now.

At this point, her memories were completely distorted!

She murmured softly.

“I can’t waste time torturing men, I should leave it to my subordinates, I need to keep increasing my power…” “I need to take revenge on Du Gang…”

“I have to kill him with my own hands…”

“I need to become stronger…”

The killing intent and hatred gradually filled her eyes.

With this thought, she swiftly left the cell and ordered the guard named Rose at the door, “Send me all of the Orange Crystal reserves to my palace!”

“Sister Wei?”

“Hmm?” Ming Yuwei narrowed her eyes and snorted coldly.

“Yes!” Rose quickly assented, not daring to say anything else.

What is referred to as the ‘palace’ is an ancient monument in South Harbour City, once the palace of an emperor.

Arctic Circle.

Countless monitoring screens indicated that it was all real.

“The dinosaur era is coming…”

Most of the satellite monitors displayed spatial channels worldwide, but at this moment, they were flooded with images of countless, bizarre-looking dinosaurs.

“This doesn’t make sense, even if dinosaurs have made a comeback, they should only be a few meters or tens of meters tall!”

Hearing Assistant Director Yang Rui say this, Lu Zhou replied indifferently, “Nothing is impossible, perhaps, billions of years ago, dinosaurs appeared this way…”

It is said that misfortunes never come singly.

At this time, a scientist walked in.

“I have a photograph here that you should take a look at!”

Lu Zhou and Yang Rui exchanged glances and quickly approached.

The scientist explained, “This is a photo automatically taken by the Heaven

Spring Astronomical Telescope… of Sirius at a distance of 8.6 light years…”

“Sirius?”

Lu Zhou squinted, “Sirius doesn’t look like this, does it?”

In the photo, Sirius looked nothing like its original appearance, it rather appeared like a planet shrouded in black smoke.

“How was this photo taken?”

The scientist explained, “A stroke of luck, a spatial channel about a hundred meters tall opened near this telescope…”

“This photo was taken when the telescope was affected by some dark matter…”

Lu Zhou frowned.

Influence of some dark matter?

Did this influence lead to the telescope malfunctioning and producing this image?

Or, did this influence allow the telescope to capture the real scene?

Yang Rui then asked, “Has any other astronomical telescope observed this?”

The scientist nodded, “Yes, after finding this anomaly, we remotely controlled telescopes from other areas, and they all showed Sirius as it was before, no such change occurred!”

“We must ascertain whether it’s the telescope that’s malfunctional or whether there’s something wrong with the universe!”

Lu Zhou and Yang Rui said almost in unison.

Both of them exchanged glances, “We must go to the scene ourselves, check the state of the telescope, then manually operate to verify..

“Is there a military district near Heaven Spring?”

“Not anymore….”