Chapter 104: Supernatural Breeding? Impossible...
Where am I...?
Ye Chao woke up and immediately looked around. But it was pitch black; he saw nothing.
After a few seconds, he suddenly realized something was covering his head—he couldn’t see, hear, or even smell anything.
He reached up to remove the covering but then noticed that his hands, feet, and entire body were restrained, resembling a statue of some guy named Ye before a natural disaster.
What... happened?
Ye Chao strained to recall: a classmate broke into his home, got knocked down by Gun Gun, then the police stormed in and took Gun Gun and the classmate away. He called Teacher Guan...
After that, his memory went blank.
“Yo, yo, yo, so you’re playing bondage play—no wonder it’s so quiet. You fainted earlier—is it because you overdid it and got too high?” Suddenly, a familiar, mocking yet oddly reassuring voice echoed—not in his ear, but directly in his mind.
“You’re back?” Ye Chao exclaimed with delight, gazing at the glowing figure before him.
Though his head was wrapped in layers of cloth, a mask, and some strange metal materials, the Alpha Princess appeared clearly in his vision, unobstructed.
It had only been a few days, and he missed her a bit, but then she suddenly turned nauseous, retching violently—an indescribable torrent of pixelated mess pouring out like a waterfall...
Seriously? Although his favorability rating was minus two thousand, his level hadn’t changed.
Why couldn’t he just cover his head tightly and be left alone?
Calm and composed, Ye Chao quickly pondered. The Alpha Princess wiped the mess from her mouth and cursed, “Damn, what was that smell? Nearly brought up all the leftover stock from my last mission.”
The raw scent here could knock out a mule in one gulp.
The Alpha Princess merely vomited without collapsing—impressive enough.
“Oh, Calculation Princess, you can smell it now?” Ye Chao was surprised.
“You’re quick to notice such things!” The Alpha Princess spat repeatedly, thinking: Not only can I smell it, I can eat, drink, and touch things too! But I’m not telling you!
She intended to untie Ye Chao but suddenly perked up and vanished, “Someone’s coming.”
Footsteps approached rapidly—Boss Qian and his gang were rushing over.
After all, this was a huge deal worth hundreds of thousands!
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Boss Qian’s operation was massive, money flowing in and out with no end in sight, but at this level, such encounters were rare.
Therefore, Ye Chao enjoyed a luxurious private room—protected from outside harm; he relied on the sturdiest mental alloy frame—to prevent self-harm; wore the latest air filter—to guard against environmental damage... and, of course, a signal jammer covering his head—to prevent him from calling for help.
Boss Qian’s experience was extensive; he had completely sealed off Ye Chao’s escape routes, locking and welding the door shut, assuming Ye Chao was just an ordinary telepath.
But was Ye Chao just an ordinary communicator?
Of course not.
In theory, Ye Chao shouldn’t be able to see them at all since his head was enclosed in a Faraday cage.
He would have come in confused, left bewildered, unaware of who sold him or for how much, perhaps not even knowing he had been sold...
But Ye Chao had his vigilant Alpha Princess, who could see everything he could see... Wait? Connection denied? She can refuse now? Since when? Looks like she gained a lot from entering the temporal bubble this time.
Though rejected, Ye Chao remained calm.
No big deal!
He silently took a miniature night vision camera from his palm—his new eyes. Much better than the three-eyed Erlang Shen; only the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord could compare.
Though his head was in a Faraday cage blocking all signals, his link to virtual space and inscribed items was intact. Otherwise, the Calculation Princess wouldn’t have been able to locate and teleport to him the moment he woke.
Despite all the back and forth, the Calculation Princess never took her eyes off him, not for a single second.
The camera saw nothing but total darkness?
Oh, he was holding it upside down.
Flipping his wrist, Ye Chao saw the cramped, pitch-black cell he was trapped in, and the kidnappers entering—the burly Boss Qian with a bushy beard surprisingly looking honest, the keen-eyed green-haired one, and the third, so fat he nearly blocked the door...
The cage on his head not only blocked vision and signals but also sound, so he couldn’t hear their voices or footsteps. Ye Chao suddenly realized this.
Just as he prepared to transform a microphone to eavesdrop, the green-haired kid squeezed in like a slime monster through a gap by Boss Qian, holding a syringe and jabbed it.
“No...”
Exploding energy! Surging power! My space, my armor, my Calculation Princess... all activated!
Ye Chao struggled desperately like a girl about to be injected, but no sound escaped, and the bindings didn’t budge an inch.
The cage blocked external sounds—and his own voice. His strength against the bondage was as useless as a single condom for a lonely dog.
“Pfft!” The needle pierced firmly, injecting an unknown liquid swiftly.
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The world spun, then familiar darkness.
A fainted telepath is a good telepath.
The Alpha Princess showed no reaction, watching helplessly as Ye Chao was sedated.
She couldn’t do much; though she could appear in reality now, her abilities were no stronger than banging on a table and glaring. Gouging eyes or kicking groins might subdue one or two people, but relying on that to rescue Ye Chao was a fool’s dream and would only tarnish her legendary warrior reputation.
At least, they knew Ye Chao’s location and sent the info to Guan Junyuan and the police. Now they just had to wait.
She no longer depended on Ye Chao’s sight to survive.
The moment Ye Chao woke up, they knew and quickly arrived to knock him out again, indicating they were aware of his telepathic powers and probably set up surveillance...
Of course, to prevent desperate kidnappers from using Ye Chao as a hostage in a crisis, they had to rescue him first.
How to rescue him?
The shackles were solid but locked.
The Alpha Princess could shrink, expand, appear, disappear, swallow, and spit—though she couldn’t overpower the kidnappers, she could manipulate the lock’s spring mechanism easily enough, if only...
She was about to shrink and slip into the lock’s spring to inspect its structure but suddenly stopped.
This iron frame, its texture, its feel, its sheen—it resembled the legendary mental alloy!
What is mental alloy?
It’s an alloy forged by a telepath.
During its forging, the process is mentally interfered with, giving its microscopic structure an incredible uniformity—like a nano-foam alloy—with properties beyond imagination...
Such material was perfect for crafting battle armor!