Biochemical Martial Arts: Supreme Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 765: Chapter 703: Mice Love Rice

The Federation President asked Li Xianglong without hesitation: “What is the artificial sky that Lin Rui mentioned? Does your Security Bureau have any relevant intelligence?”

Li Xianglong first shot a peculiar glance at the President, then replied: “The Security Bureau suspected as early as three months ago that the Longevity Association is creating an artificial sky. In almost every intelligence brief we’ve sent to the Presidential Office, this matter has been mentioned.”

With telekinesis, he manipulated some relevant intelligence, packaging it and transmitting it over.

Li Xianglong: “Additionally, we recently observed significant population disappearances in the lower zones of major base cities, leading us to deduce that their resurrection technology likely originates from the artificial sky.”

The Federation President’s expression became grim: “I’ve seen all the intelligence briefs, and there was never any mention of this!”

Li Xianglong smirked faintly, his eyes tinged with sarcasm: “Then clearly there is a problem within your Presidential Office. All those briefs we provided are verifiable.”

Li Xianglong: “Alternatively, they may have been intercepted. Their side has a quasi-immortal who is the chairman of ‘Detley Communications Company.’ He controls 37% of the Federation’s quantum communication servers and is also the primary service provider for Capital.”

Sending another message, Li Xianglong tried to soothe: “Actually, it’s not a significant issue. Even if you had found out earlier about the artificial sky, there wasn’t much you could do. Until today, the Longevity Association wouldn’t have even cared about the Federation. The only thing they feared was the Abyss.”

The Federation President furrowed his brows, understanding Li Xianglong’s point.

If not for today’s victory, the Earth Federation would have no qualifications to sit at the table.

Even if the artificial sky issue were exposed, it would only fall into the hands of the Abyss, and neither humanity nor the Federation would gain any benefit.

After this victory, the Federation finally has a chance to reclaim the resources rightfully theirs from the other side’s grasp.

“Artificial sky?” The quasi-immortal seated in the fourth position seemed confused: “I don’t understand what you’re talking about.”