Zhou Yi had long considered locating all seven agents and replacing those with risks and dangers.

The Fourth Agent Wang Fengwu reported the Third Agent, saying this person used tens of thousands for bio-experiments, cultivating various Guangna Organs, and particularly liked using children.

The Third Agent manages ordinary people, has a wide influence, and if reckless, can cause great destruction.

This one must be dealt with first.

However, the agents had long learned to be smart, each concealing their identity, not touching the Great Holy Spirit, making even the Dream Demons unsure of who they really were.

Zhou Yi was at a loss for a while.

Now, there were finally special positioning means.

You can evade the Great Holy Spirit, but not the internal investigation of the Heavenly People Gem!

Zhou Yi thought this and said to Jue Mingzi, "Then you handle this first, let me know when there's a result."

The other party said, "Mr. Zhou, if it's just this level, I can lock it down immediately."

Zhou Yi was taken aback, "Immediately?"

"Yes."

"I have already completed consciousness frequency filtering with the gemstone. The agents have their own ordering in the internal frequency of the Black Gemstone, capable of directly confirming their real-time image."

Jue Mingzi immediately projected an image on the gemstone screen.

It was a white space station floating in space, with a T-shaped cylindrical structure and long solar panels with four pairs of wing plates.

Below were words.

[First Agent]

Zhou Yi understood at a glance.

The founder and leader of the Star Core Matrix, the Old King.

The Tiangong Space Station was its true form.

So it turned out to be the current number one.

Jue Mingzi said, "The Old King, as the First Agent, oversees the mechanical life groups, having the highest priority."

"And next is this one."

The image switched, showing a tall being voraciously feasting at a dining table.

It wore a golden crown, covered by a black cloak, with a robust body surface covered in light red body hair.

Below it displayed.

[Second Agent]

Zhou Yi was taken aback.

Gluttonous Duke? So it's also one of them?

Jue Mingzi said, "This one is the Second Agent, responsible for the sea people group."

Zhou Yi suddenly realized.

Gluttonous Duke itself was a sea person, and during the Exhibition of All Things, its attendants and subordinates were all sea people. So it turns out it was the hidden agent for the sea people group.

The image jumped again.

This time in a white room, there was a man with a bare upper body, with black tattoos all over his skin below the neck. He had a fierce face, with muscular bulges, examining cages in the room one by one.

The cages were filled with children, blindfolded with black cloth, and their hands, feet, and necks were chained.

The tattooed man pinched the children's bodies inside, as if checking their skin and bones.

He muttered, "This batch of test subjects is rather good."

Subtitles appeared on the screen.

[Third Agent]

Zhou Yi's brows furrowed upon seeing this.

This was exactly the guy he was looking for.

A voice suddenly rang in his mind, "Da Zhou, I know this guy. Previously attacked me, causing me to abandon the last body. He's one of the three agents at that time."

Xiao Fu's reminder made Zhou Yi remember.

Among the three Heavenly People who attacked the Reverse Flow, one was a Panda Man, one dressed in a white sheet pretending to be a ghost, and the other was the man covered in black tattoos.

Zhou Yi said, "I'll help you settle the score."

"Good!"

This new grudge and old one needed to be dealt with.

This matter would be handled later.

Zhou Yi continued to look at the gemstone screen.

The text on it was very conspicuous.

[Fourth Agent]

The image showed a handsome young man. He had high brows and deep eyes, with a somewhat mixed-race appearance, wearing a simple gray jacket, visiting a place resembling an automobile factory.

Surrounded by car parts, two workers in dirty work clothes next to him were saying something.

Among them, the older worker said cautiously, "Your Majesty, our Second Motor Factory's recently produced off-road motorcycles and small pickups are very stable, and costs can still be further reduced. At least on land, the Heavenly Kingdom enhanced car absolutely holds a dominant position."

The other younger worker hesitated for a moment, "Your Majesty, if I may be bold, the motor factory is now working too much overtime, which might actually lead to problems with quality control. And everyone is working too hard, which easily leads to accidents..."

The older worker immediately patted him, "What nonsense are you talking about? Is this your first day at the factory? It's normal to work overtime during busy periods, otherwise how could we possibly meet deadlines?"

The young worker immediately fell silent.

The young man addressed as His Majesty looked at the young worker, "How many days off do you have each month now?"

The worker said, "Under normal circumstances, the motor factory has 3 days off each month, working 10 days and resting 1. But since last year, we at most have 2 days off a month, and often after finishing work, we still have to continue with overtime..."

"That indeed is too exhausting."

The young man in gray furrowed his brow: "Why is that? As far as I know, our four major motorcycle factories saw a 10% increase in enhanced car sales this year, and production has always been sufficient. The Wasteland Development Company's airships and gliders saw a 300% spike in sales without any talk of compulsory overtime. So why is it different here?"

The old worker said, "Sire, it's because we're more focused on quality, so the procedures are more extensive..."

"Speak the truth; I want to hear the truth. Production is important, but so is the life and health of our workers. The prosperity of the Heavenly Kingdom is more than just economic growth and industrial perfection; it must also encompass the improvement of all citizens' quality of life!"

The youth glanced around, commanding respect without anger: "Don't worry about anyone taking it out on you later. I am forming the Heavenly Kingdom Extraterrestrial Development Group to work on Mars resource development, and manufacturing is a key part of that. Speak honestly and without any reservations. Afterward, you will join this group directly under my management."

The young worker seemed to have steeled himself, stubbornly saying: "Sire, it's because everyone's wages are decreasing, and layoffs have begun... Although we've increased our enhanced car sales, profits have actually fallen."

"The Wasteland Development Company has priced too aggressively, especially with gliders being too cheap. If enhanced cars have to compete with them, we have to lower prices; otherwise, potential buyers will eventually opt for gliders."

"This is because the basic single-seat glider costs are much lower than the upkeep costs of our enhanced cars..."

"On paper, our numbers look good, selling more cars, but we haven't made much profit. Thus, our wages have been reduced, and we have to work overtime to bridge this financial gap."

The young man in gray listened attentively and then said: "I understand now. If the demand for our products keeps dwindling, we will have to consider changing direction."

"I can now inform everyone that the Empire's enhanced cars and enhanced ships have already decided on a strategic transformation. Our newly developed technology, the Air Bubble, inspired by the bubbles emitted by Bubble Fish, is mature. It will protect the people inside the vehicles from operating them, shielding from radiation and external extreme temperatures and pressures, enabling driving in the Dead Sea."

"Engineers have already tested driving on Mars, and multiple trials indicate that as long as the driver carries an oxygen tank and protective gear, there is no issue."

"The difficulty is temporary, so please trust the Heavenly Kingdom and your own technical expertise and experience accumulation."

He gathered many workers and had everyone discuss their situations and propose suggestions and advice.

Once someone took the initiative, the workers gained courage, and discussions became lively.

The youth engaged in conversation with them one by one, ending with sharing a big meal together.

Black Emperor II, Slaughter Duke.

Zhou Yi seemed a bit surprised.

Slaughter Duke, without the ferocity suggested by his nickname, was composed and pragmatic, showing great concern for the practical conditions of frontline production factories.

The Heavenly Kingdom was also not idle.

With previously strong enhanced cars and ships, they had quietly completed a technology transformation.

The Air Bubble technology had already been developed.

Indeed, the people of the world shouldn't be underestimated.

...

When Zhou Yi regained his senses, he noticed the gemstone screen had changed once more.

On it was a Panda Man wearing a patient's outfit.

It sat in a worn-out and dirty wicker chair, munching on a sweet potato.

Nearby were more Panda Men also in patient outfits, though they appeared not quite normal, some drooling, others rolling on the ground, shouting or continuously spinning around.

The wall had words written in both Eastern and Western universal languages, saying "Heavenly Kingdom Sanatorium."

Zhou Yi knew this place.

The Panda Autonomous Region, Heavenly Kingdom Sanatorium.

It was there that Panda designers Tuo Zhu and Ye Zhao brought back their father Tuo Hai, a sanatorium exclusively for Panda Men.

The Panda Man viewed in this perspective scratched its belly with its claws; it was considered among the well-recovered members here.

Text appeared above its head.

"Agent Five"

This one seemed like it was masquerading as a patient, residing in a sanatorium filled with various psychiatric patients.

Agent Five was responsible for overseeing and governing the Panda Man clan on behalf of the Heavenly People.

Zhou Yi asked Xiao Fu, "Was this also what was dealing with you before?"

"Not it... It seems the one that acted against me should be the previous generation," said Reverse Flow.

The screen of Jue Mingzi flickered briefly.

The gemstone screen then focused on a bar.

The perspective settled on a golden-haired Kobold, who was drinking and chatting normally with the bartender, seemingly without anything drawing attention.

It was "Agent Six," chosen from the Mountain Dog community.

The last one, "Agent Seven," was a Bone Man with a bone necklace around its neck, its body very pale.

Zhou Yi noticed this Bone Man was wearing a layer of Light Soot Muscle Suit.

This was a specialized aesthetic medical project from Maria Hospital, suggesting it might have undergone surgery there.

The Bone Man agent led many Bone Men in some underground excavation—whether mining or treasure hunting was unclear.

...

Thus.

All seven agents were precisely located.

Seven split screens appeared on the monitor, showcasing each agent simultaneously.

Jue Mingzi said, "By using identity recognition in Mechanical City, we should be able to lock down the specific identities of Agents Five, Six, and Seven."

"But it would be best not to sustain surveillance, or they might become aware. Because they also have gemstone sensors, though the scale of their gemstones is much lower than mine, so sensitivity and computational power are far inferior."

Zhou Yi immediately decided: "Prioritize concealment, no need for constant monitoring."

"Understood."

This ability is incredibly useful.

It's equivalent to having a tracking surveillance camera across the Heavenly System.

Now it's about making use of this advantage.

Zhou Yi ordered: "Find the specific location and identity of Agent Three."

To deal with this threat first.

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