Category: Covert Agent Yang-one-1

Watching the bustling figures around him, Yang Zicang hesitated for a moment, then asked the film and television star from Earth: –When did you come here?– –Almost a year and three months now. Hah, seen any of my TV dramas lately?– –I’ve watched quite a few movies, but TV dramas… only ones I watched with…

The Heroic Group had already foreseen the possibility of Yang Zicang arriving aboard the –Matt Chao Train– to rescue people. –So swift—it means Yang Zicang had no time to bring any other experts along.– –A rabble? Coming here only to replenish our Chronos.– Lyu Bu said coldly, gazing at the warped air in the distance.…

–What do you mean by asking for help?– {Our headquarters personnel are trapped in Zone A by the Heroic Elite group. Could you use that train of Matt Chao to pick them up?} –Oh? Why? Didn’t your headquarters stop me from destroying the containment facility before?– {Well… who knew you could actually bring back someone…

–Yang Zicang turned the tide of battle—both headquarters and the Brave Eagles are threatening him!– More voices rose louder, each person desperate to sing praises for fear Yang Zicang might hold a grudge against them. Listening for a moment, Zhao Anlong wore a peculiar expression as he looked at the man before him and said,…

Inside the hall beyond the rust-covered small iron door. Director Huang collapsed to the ground, his face dripping with cold sweat. His left hand gripped his right arm—the arm that had held the book was now completely severed, blood spurting wildly. [I have obtained the Innate Source Artifact.] Yang Zicang caught the falling dark-red book.…

–You! You insane bastard!– Lu Zhishen roared with fury! This Yang Zicang, who had chosen to cease hostilities, was suddenly attacking him again. Swish! Swoosh! A flurry of sword shadows rained down. The first few strikes pierced the bewildered giant, but then he quickly snapped to, using his left fist to block the advancing blade…

–Hurry! He’s out of Chronos again—grazed by him, and you’ll scatter to ash!– Boboli rose nervously, shouting. –Shut it! I’m calculating.– Morris glanced at a few faintly glowing bills beside him, wondering, How many seconds can these buy? [Yang Zicang refunds me 9999N.] [I invest 9999N in Yang Zicang.] The Pale Shade Wrym had been…

–Yang Zicang!– Amid the crimson light screen, Yang Zicang, who had just turned a corner from a metal passage, heard Director Huang’s incredulous voice. –Ha, I figured it would be you.– Yang Zicang declared loudly, –Quite the smooth operator you are—changed your name, right? Does your father know you changed it?– A buzzing echo reverberated…

[The train is about to arrive at the station.] Beyond the train windows, faint, illusory projections of a B-Class anomalous space emerge, a place choked with slaughter and raging howls. Rats within have grown ferocious, swarming out of their nests to chase people in all directions. Although most have begun to flee, some groups, undeterred…

Yang Zicang’s clenched fist suddenly thrust outward from the rapidly expanding red phantom, whoosh! [Deploy!] The fierce wind, carrying wild fiery red flames, exploded! [Morris refunded my 2000NInvest.] The Chronos that had just been consumed was immediately replenished! Yang Zicang’s thigh muscles bulged, and one leg swept with a heavy and unruly gale towards the…