"About the incident at the boss's workspace with the glue..."

Ge Qiang knelt on the ground, clutching his painful groin with both hands. Yet even under the suspicion of treason and espionage, he still temporarily defended himself, saying:

"You can't entirely blame me. I have no weird habits towards old men, I was only applying new thermal paste to his computer CPU as revenge for him docking my pay by five hundred for being late in the morning..."

"There's no need for details. When we take you away for execution, we won't be preparing a tombstone."

Wang Qiqi glanced at Ge Qiang's groin, withdrew her gaze, and shook her head, saying, "But you might lose your citizenship due to treason, along with your human rights and related privacy rights..."

"If you serve us well, we won't send your browser history and shopping records to your family group. Although we're just asking casually, we still need to follow procedures during the inquiry....."

"Yes, yes..."

Ge Qiang nodded with a forced smile, wishing his phone wasn't left behind, and said: "Actually, I didn't want to attend those offline courses. I just went to collect two thousand for humiliation."

"And after attending, we did receive a thousand yuan bonus, but another thousand was withheld until after we finished the course. It was in that guy's class that I learned about Spiritual Energy Recovery..."

"He said he wasn't short of money and had mastery over the preparation of Spiritual Power Potion. But with future Spiritual Energy Recovery, no matter how good the social order of Xia Country is, there would always be aristocratic descendants, questioning their heritage, or self-proclaimed fate-driven naive teenagers causing turmoil."

"He said he wanted to train a team, similar to ancient family guards."

"But because it involves dirty work, he didn't want everyone to know about our existence, only secret dealings. He wouldn't show himself, only providing us with Spirit Medicine resources and assigning tasks when necessary..."

Ge Qiang explained in detail how he got involved with Spiritual Energy Recovery and obtained his powers, even though Wang Qiqi listened with indifference, he was sincere.

The leadership might not care much about it.

But the Fox Demon nearby, holding a knife, seemed ready to strike at any moment.

"......"

Ansheng looked at Wang Qiqi.

Wang Qiqi shook her head and said, "We don't care about those things you mentioned. Tell us why you're here pretending to be a traditional medicine health master."

"Because I wanted to make money. That stupid asshole might be oblivious to earthly matters, only knowing how to draw vague promises and give us Spirit Medicine, entirely not caring whether we have money. My credit cards, virtual currencies, everything has maxed out."

Ge Qiang said bitterly, "I used the effects of Spirit Medicine and looked up information online, wanting to start a fundraising business locally in Chang'an. I swear I was simply looking to deceive investors out of fifty million yuan, hire a legitimate research institute to crack the secrets of Spirit Medicine, and establish a pharmaceutical company. I wasn't committing treason or espionage."

"I don't even know the ingredients of Spirit Medicine, how could I possibly trade strategic materials."

"You're quite cunning."

After hearing Ge Qiang's account, Wang Qiqi glanced at him and then looked at Master Fox, saying:

"Ge Qiang...should be considered the fourth person involved in the [Superpower User Course Case]. The first two have already been imprisoned for suspected crimes. The third sensed something wrong and reported it on the 27th last month, providing clues, receiving a thirty thousand yuan reward from us."

Wang Qiqi said plainly, "The mastermind behind the Superpower User Course hasn't been identified yet."

"But retroactive investigation reveals they set up Superpower User courses centering around cities like Chang'an, Shancheng, Yongzhou, and more.

"The Spirit Medicine they provided is actually a potion made from Spirit Beast scraps by the Longevity Club."

"These potions were given away for free, intended to attract wealthy individuals to try them and thereby promote their technology."

"The mastermind behind the Superpower Course took the Longevity Club's potions, mixed them with glucose, and added a bitter agent, distributing them as Spirit Medicine for free."

The melt-in-your-mouth taste of glucose, combined with the bitter agent to simulate traditional medicine flavor, constituted the so-called spiritual elixir Ge Qiang consumed. The main ingredient actually stemmed from the Longevity Club's potion.

"What are Spirit Beast scraps?"

Listening to Wang Qiqi's explanation, Ansheng could roughly infer something.

Ge Qiang's case is not unique, likely part of an organized and premeditated infiltration.

And people like Ge Qiang are just small fry, pawns in the plot of the Superpower User Course, while the Woodcutter is investigating the mastermind, who might have already been traced, but Wang Qiqi didn't say anything.

Considering what Wang Qiqi previously mentioned about modern technology being more advanced than ancient times.

In terms of the practical application of Spiritual Particles, we've quickly advanced stood on the shoulders of predecessors.

However, in foundational research on Spiritual Particles, modern humans have yet to catch up to ancestors. Much of it relies on archaeological discoveries to classify and summarize.

The ancient ancestors during the period of Spiritual Energy Recovery completely went through the entire recovery cycle.

They possibly lacked microscopes, various electronic analytical instruments, and laboratories.

But what they had was manpower and resources, using human lives as materials to summarize a set of experiential theories.

In the depth of foundational research on Spiritual Particles, modern people have yet to match ancient ancestors.

And as Chang'an being an ancient capital of thirteen dynasties, a large number of ancient tombs are buried underground, so much so that the entire city can be said to be built on a gigantic mound.

There's nothing surprising about someone wanting to tomb raid here, or steal the findings classified by the Security Bureau.

After all...

Foreigners love tomb raiding, and Egypt has a lot to say about it.

The tip of the pyramids even now still resides in a British museum.

Therefore.

After suspecting that Ge Qiang might involve overseas forces contesting the Security Bureau, Ansheng didn't ask further, fearing Wang Qiqi might use her charm to entice him into working.

Even though Ansheng isn't interested in such high-level battles.

However, there's one point Wang Qiqi brought up that intrigues Ansheng greatly.

What kind of technology does the Longevity Club have? Able to prepare Spiritual Particle Potions from Spirit Beast scraps.

See if it works for me. If it does, I'll whip up a couple of vials and inject them into Ah Qing's butt.

"You're asking about the Longevity Club's potion? The potions they hand out are made by combining the blood and flesh of Spirit Beasts with some antibiotics."

"Hmm...grinding bones to mix with water for extraction also works."

Wang Qiqi looked at Ansheng with a genuine expression:

"That's why, in our Woodcutter circle, the Longevity Club is not well regarded, with some militant staff eager to apply for foreign-related assignments, hoping to tank and bomb the Longevity Club warriors daily."

"???" Ansheng glanced sideways at Wang Qiqi, slowly letting out a question mark.

What the hell with grinding bones into water!

"That is indeed the case, but don't worry, Master Fox, on the subjects of science and human rights, our educational efforts are excellent, and we definitely won't believe in feudal superstitions like eating Spirit Beast organs for vitality or making bracelets for virility..." Wang Qiqi confidently declared.

"I regret it..."

"I truly regret it. If I had known the Longevity Club was so deranged, I would've crashed that Black Cavalry Raptor's big tire straight into that dirty hyena's rear..." Ansheng said with deep regret.

If only...

Could've driven a parked pickup truck in.

It wasn't hard enough, I didn't hit hard enough!