Supreme Grandpa

Two hours later, all the reinforcement materials had been more or less used up. Yang Song then stood up and looked at the current entrance to the abyss, feeling very satisfied.

And Xiao Laoxu, who had rested for several hours, recovered a lot of energy. Seeing that Yang Song finished it, he rushed over very quickly and stretched out his head to look into the depths of the hole.

"Squeak!"

With just a glance, the little guy was shocked, waving his paws, and squeaking incessantly.

This mini entrance of the abyss had changed its appearance.

"This is the real trap. Little Laoxu, your previous thoughts were too naïve. Look, now the wall of this hole has been reinforced by red and purple gold, it\'s a product of a mixture of the material from the abyss and the material on our planet. This kind of metal\'s thickness is as thick as 5 centimeters. Even if it is a Grandmaster level powerhouse, it\'s still difficult for him to break it."

Yang Song looked at this masterpiece of his that he created with his owns hands and said with a smile.

"In addition, on these solid red and purple gold, I also added a lot of removable mobile blades, which are also made of alloy. Even if it is a General level monster, it will be cut apart by these blades easily."

When Yang Song said this, Xiao Laoxu took two steps back quietly.

Fortunately, it could not speak. Otherwise, at this moment, it would shout loudly.

\'You added too many of those sharp blades, right? The entire passage is densely packed with super sharp blades. For the 1-meter-deep passage, there are nearly 200 sharp blades, and they are double-edged to boot at that. If anyone accidentally falls into it, won\'t they be cut into slices like that of like onions immediately? How dangerous is this?\'

After being shocked for a while, Xiao Laoxu pulled out his paw and pointed towards the inside of the passage, while his other hand kept patting Yang Song.

Yang Song understood at once, "You are asking me, with so many sharp blades, how do I get in there in the future?"

Xiao Laoxu nodded.

Yang Song smiled. When he made this trap, he took this into consideration as well, "This is not a problem at all. Did I not say that these blades are all detachable? At present, they are only embedded in it through rivet technology. As far as the monster beast is concerned, it is impossible to do it, but for me, it is easy to take it away."

\'Collect!\'

After speaking, Yang Song said silently in his heart.

The next second, in the hole, the dense blades that were originally stuck to each other, all disappeared strangely as if they had never been there in the first place. And even the slightest sound was not made in the process at that.

Xiao Laoxu rubbed his own a bit and stepped forward. After seeing the smooth, metallic hole, his eyes bulged.

\'Release!\'

Seeing Xiao Laoxu stunned, Yang Song said silently again in his heart. In an instant, all the blades in the hole appeared out of nowhere.

As the light in the secret room shone on these cold blades, the cold light flickered from time to time. People with intensive phobias would really faint on the spot when they saw it.

"Pop… pop, pop, pop…"

After a while, Xiao Laoxu came back to his senses. Then, like a human being, this mini guy stretched out his two paws and slapped them vigorously. He was clearly applauding Yang Song.

"With these things, I don\'t believe that monster beasts will dare to rush out carelessly. Even if they dare to rush out, they will only become my food at most."

Yang Song smiled, and at the same time, he started the last step. From the storage space, he took out a thick metal manhole cover, banged it, and covered the hole. The size was not too big nor small, it was just right for the hole.

This manhole cover came from a wretched-looking man in the trading market.

After doing this, Yang Song thoughtfully found a carpet to cover the manhole cover. Finally, he moved a luxurious chair over and put it on the carpet. In this way, even if someone broke into the secret room, it would still be difficult to find the entrance of the abyss without a long period of exploration.

After completing concealing the entrance to the abyss, Yang Song sat on the futon again and began to cultivate.

These days, he had been collecting materials during the day, and cultivating at night, until now, he had absorbed a total of 93 psionic particles.

Today, he only needed to absorb seven more to completely become a Qi Refining Realm cultivator. As for Xiao Laoxu, he was exhausted by digging holes continuously, so he lay down next to Yang Song and fell asleep.

…

As Yang Song concentrated on his cultivation, the gate of an abandoned factory in the suburbs of Tong City was filled with mud.

Puff, puff!

A man got out of this giant pile of mud with great difficulty and kept making "puff" sound.

"Bleh, who the hell was it? Who the hell blocked this gate in the middle of the night with so much mud? Damn you, don\'t get caught by this daddy! I will cut you into pieces otherwise!"

This man was completely surrounded by dirty mud. Because of his anger, he ignored the mess of dirty things on his body and looked left and right. After making sure that there was no one around here, he screamed and cursed angrily.

This man was naturally Luo Xiang.

Destiny was so holy miraculous. Once bad luck came up, these bad things would happen one after another as if that certain victim had become a giant \'bad-luck magnetic device\'.

During this period of time, he had investigated Yang Song\'s identity and knew Yang Song\'s influence in Tong City.

Tonight, he was resting in this abandoned factory very soundly. When he was sleeping soundly, he faintly heard something outside and thought it was someone who was sent by Yang Song to trouble him.

Therefore, he immediately woke up and hid in a broken jar full of oil stains. Only after waiting for a long time and when the outside movement disappeared did he have the courage to leave the factory.

As a result, the moment he opened the side door of the factory, he only felt a black, mountain-like mud, and a landslide, dumping on him on the spot.

He did not even have time to react before he was buried by the pile of mud ruthlessly.

This was the scene of his cursing.

After cursing to his heart\'s content, Luo Xiang calmed down quickly and thought, "The sons of that old man have very good strength in Tong City. All of them are very strong individually. Tomorrow is my only last chance. He will hold his 100th birthday. Hence, there will definitely be a lot of guests at home. By then, there will be a mixture of fish, dragons, and worms. As long as I can go into the compound in troubled waters, I can definitely find the opportunity to steal that Golden-Eyed Mouse!"

That was right, this was the plan that Luo Xiang had thought about after several days of racking his brain. And it was also the most feasible plan among all the plans he designed.

What\'s more, he had also designed an escape route. About 30 kilometers away from Tong City, there was a big mountain named White Mountain. There was only a deep and old forest there. Only a handful amount of people had entered that place so far.

"After stealing the Golden-Eyed Mouse and hiding in White Mountain, I can let that mouse dig treasure in the mountain for me. In at most ten years, this daddy will be like a hero again. Hehehe…."

When he declared this, Luo Xiang still clenched his fists expectantly. His knuckles clashed, and he seemed to see a big and bright future ahead of him right before his eyes as he laughed continuously like a supervillain.

However, after seeing the dirt on his body, he almost choked on his laugh instantly. He knew that tomorrow; he had to steal another suit!