Li Fan patted the apostle on the head, erasing his memory, then touched the other's face, followed by his own, morphing his head to look exactly like the apostle's before donning the helmet.
However, the virtual screen in front of him displayed messages such as 'User's brainwaves not detected, unauthorized user', suggesting that logging into the Legion's network wouldn't be so simple.
But Li Fan wasn't in a hurry. As long as the device was connected to the network, it would work. Imitating a voice, he said,
"Drip-drip-drip-drip."
After roughly three seconds, the blockade of the Legion's interface was lifted.
In an instant, Li Fan entered the electronic illusion.
This was the three-dimensional electronic map of the ancient machine factory in Shanshan Country, filled with hidden cameras, machine guns, mines, comprehensively surveilling the factory's production lines as well as all workers' biological traits and production efficiency.
"Drip-drip-drip-drip?"
