About half a day later, the deep crater Broly had blasted was filled by groundwater. The water was initially murky, but after settling, it cleared.
Because the water in the reservoir was extremely deep, the longer wavelengths of light—red, orange, and yellow—were absorbed by the water. The water at the edge of the reservoir was still transparent, but the color gradually deepened, and at the center of the water's surface, it was a clear, azure blue.
Kakarot happily scooped up the fish, about the same size as herself, from the puddles and put them into the reservoir.
"Little fish, little fish, grow up quickly."
These fish had first been stunned by the blast, then kept in a narrow body of water, so they were a bit listless, swaying their tails as they swam towards the deeper parts of the water.
"Northern pike, rainbow trout, largemouth bass, striped bass..."
Cade identified the fish species one by one. He thought to himself that with these fish in there, it would be basically impossible to raise other species in this area. He estimated that as soon as these fish recovered, they would start killing each other.
Broly stood in the sky above the lake, maintaining his Rage form while practicing Crane School martial arts. The True Qi swirled around his body, and with each punch and kick, he could tear through the air.
After adding points to his intelligence, as long as he didn't enter combat, he could maintain his rationality in Rage form and exit it whenever he wanted.
The force of his punches was concentrated; even from fifty or sixty meters away, they still had a powerful destructive force, and only the yielding lake water could withstand it.
The Nine Revolutions True Martial God Qi eliminated and cleansed the toxins, parasites, and bacteria in his body far more efficiently than internal energy, dozens of times more efficient. Even foreign objects in extremely hidden places were flushed out. He had to go to the restroom almost every thirty minutes to excrete the impurities washed out by the True Qi.
His appetite was astonishing, and he ate anything, without restraint. He accidentally ingested heavy metals, parasites, and countless bacteria, but he didn't get sick because his immunity was also astonishing.
The True Qi washed over his entire body, clearing everything away. Broly only felt his Blood Essence flowing smoothly, and he was as light as a swallow, in better shape than ever before.
In Rage form, his training progress was astonishing. The Turtle School martial arts and Crane School martial arts came from the same origin, both from Mutaito, so he was familiar with training them. Broly was confident that he could master the Four Body Fist in the remaining time.
A strange spaceship hovered in the air. Such a massive object flying in the air should have been impossible to hide from the early warning aircraft deployed by the US military in Afghanistan, but it had been flying in the skies of Afghanistan for several days, and the US military hadn't detected its presence at all.
This spaceship was a Nuwa Star Raft, passed down from ancient times. It could not only fly in the atmosphere but also traverse the void and sail in outer space.
Bu Qingyun and Nie Zheng used their Qi, borrowing force from the void, and leaped over thirty meters, landing on the deck of the spaceship. There were already three people waiting on the deck. These five were the best of their generation in the Central Plains martial world.
Zhang Ye, the current direct disciple of the Wudang Sect, cultivated the Taiji Mystic Skill, which was comparable to the Nine Heavens True Scripture. His cultivation was profound, surpassing his master. He was proficient in the Wudang Taiji Sword and Wudang Palm Technique. Among his peers, only Bu Qingyun could surpass him in swordsmanship.
Zhuo Bufan, a descendant of Guiguzi, was proficient in Qimen Dunjia and held a divination tool. Although his martial arts were average, his light-body skills had reached the pinnacle. This Nuwa Star Raft was being controlled by him.
Xu Que, possessed the divine Longevity Technique and was also skilled in swordsmanship and disguise.
According to the Spearhead Bureau's plan, after discovering the Fire Cloud Evil God, Zhang Ye and the other two would hold off the Fire Cloud Evil God's disciples, while Bu Qingyun and Nie Zheng would team up to deal with the Fire Cloud Evil God.
The Fire Cloud Evil God was very cunning. If they sent an absolute master of equal strength to him, he would definitely avoid fighting, or even abandon his lair and flee again. The previous few operations against him had failed in this way.
This time, they sent Bu Qingyun and the other four. With the Fire Cloud Evil God's temperament, he would definitely not allow these martial arts seeds from Central China to grow. If things went smoothly, Bu Qingyun and Nie Zheng could suddenly unleash Maha-Vairocana when fighting, and they would surely heavily injure or even directly kill the Fire Cloud Evil God. Even if things didn't go well, they could escape directly using the Nuwa Star Raft's maneuverability.
"It's a pity that the Constellation Calamity appeared for too short a time. The Book of Supreme Principles can only calculate its general direction."
Zhuo Bufan shook his head regretfully. The moment the Fire Cloud Evil God used the Constellation Calamity, he sensed it using the Book of Supreme Principles passed down by his ancestor Shao Yong and tried to track its location. Unfortunately, the Fire Cloud Evil God was too cautious. After unleashing a sword, he put the Constellation Calamity back into its sword case, causing him to fail.
"Team Zhuo, there's no need to be discouraged. I've already ordered those S.H.I.E.L.D. agents to search east of the Hindu Kush Mountains, and I've also informed the US military of this information. They are already preparing to launch a carpet search in this area."
Phil Coulson sat cross-legged on the deck of the Nuwa Star Raft, but his usual grim expression now looked unrestrained, as if he had become a different person, which was very incongruous.
Zhuo Bufan nodded.
"I'll drop you off in Kabul later, to avoid arousing suspicion from our friends at S.H.I.E.L.D.. Let me warn you, don't do anything out of line in Phil Coulson's identity. If you're exposed, we'll have too many issues to resolve with S.H.I.E.L.D.."
This Phil Coulson was actually Xu Que in disguise.
The S.H.I.E.L.D. search team led by Tony Stark had been discovered by the group on the Nuwa Star Raft not long after arriving in Afghanistan.
Xu Que had secretly infiltrated the S.H.I.E.L.D. camp, bound up Phil Coulson, and taken his place. He was using S.H.I.E.L.D. and the US military's channels to search for the Fire Cloud Evil God.
Xu Que shrugged indifferently.
"However, the US military and the CIA have recently focused a considerable amount of their energy on a person called Cat Demon Man, especially the CIA. They are putting a lot of effort into searching for Cat Demon Man, almost abandoning their search for Tony Stark."
Nie Zheng raised his hand:
"I've met this Cat Demon Man. His strength is unfathomable, and his cooking skills are terrible."
He emphasized the words "cooking skills are terrible." Broly's roasted bear meat had left him with a deep impression.
Zhuo Bufan shook his head. Based on the information at hand, he couldn't figure out why this Cat Demon Man was being targeted by the US military and the CIA.
"Zhang Ye, do you have any findings?"
Zhuo Bufan asked.
"Hoo..."
Although Zhang Ye's eyes were open, he was emitting a soft snore, having fallen asleep without anyone noticing.
Zhuo Bufan helplessly covered his head. Managing his subordinates was too difficult. They were all the best among their peers, arrogant, and with strange personalities.
Bu Qingyun was taciturn, as if he were a mute, and extremely stubborn. If it weren't for his junior brother Nie Zheng's gentle personality, it would be almost impossible to communicate with him. Xu Que's personality was erratic, and he acted without any restrictions, often making decisions on a whim that led to difficult-to-resolve situations.
Zhang Ye, on the other hand, suffered from laziness. If he was sent out to find clues, he would casually find a cave and sleep, snoring away. If Zhuo Bufan didn't call him, he might have slept until the mission was over.
"I'm so tired..."
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