Soldiers armed with live ammunition immediately aimed at the prison door.


    Armored vehicles and tanks also arrived.


    There were electromaic towers in eight directions of the base, and high voltage maic energy


    shed from the top of the towers.


    At this moment, all kinds of infrared rays were aimed at the base gate.


    As soon as Nash walked out of the door, he leaped 50 meters into the air like a rocket.


    Eight electromaic towers shot lines of maic energy toward


    Nash, and the infrared weapons criss-crossed.


    Nash saw a fly in the air turn into smoke after it was hit by the maic energy.


    At this moment, he activated his spiritual power to its extreme to avoid attacks.


    The true energy in his body was forming a protective shield, but it could not withstand the infrared


    radiation.


    Immediately, his shoulder was pierced by the infrared rays.


    Then, another maic energy hit his chest.


    Nash ducked sideways, and his left shoulder was pierced by theser.


    Gosh!


    This was outrageous!


    Were the country’s technological weapons already so terrifying?


    Nashnded on the ground and raised his hands in surrender.


    Dozens of soldiers gathered around Nash with their guns and pointed their dark muzzles at him.


    “Do you really think you cane and leave whenever you want?”


    A middle-aged man wearing a camouge uniform came out.


    He was the person in charge of the base, Frank Gomez.


    He used to be a three-star major of the Eastern Territory.


    He joined the battlefield at 18 and retired at 27.


    Then, he was discovered by the National Martial Bureau, and it only took them 15 years to train him


    into a Profound Reality Realm master.


    After channeling some of his energy, Nash’s shoulders stopped bleeding. He smiled lightly and said, “I


    just want to test the security measures in your prison!”


    Several gun-wielding soldiers burst intoughter.


    This was the first time they had seen someone describe a prison break in such a fresh and refined way.


    Frank sneered, “So? What do you think?”


    Nash grinned. “It’s pretty good!”


    He had to admit that the country’s science and technology had developed to an astonishing level.


    Laser weapons had been around for a long time.


    However, Nash only saw the conceptual design drawings of this new type of maic energy tower in


    the Moliga Empire, which was way ahead of Drakonia in technology.


    Someone in the mid- orte Mystique Loyalty Realm might be able to resist this.


    Anyone below Mystique Loyalty Realm would die the moment they touchéd it.


    “You’re not bad for being able to hold on for five seconds.”


    Frank felt some admiration for this young man who looked half his age.


    This guy’s strength was at least in the peak of the Profound Reality Realm.


    He had a behemoth like the National Martial Bureau providing countless training resources. Yet, he had


    to train non-stop day and night to barely enter the Profound Reality Realm in about 15 years.


    “You speak too highly of me. If there’s nothing else, I’ll go back to my cell.”


    Nash walked back leisurely with his hands behind his back.


    “Which cell did youe out of?”


    “Cell 1,” Nash answered truthfully.


    Cell 1!


    Frank frowned and asked the soldier beside him, “When was he sent here and who sent him here?”


    “Mr. Olsen sent him herest night.


    “Go back to your training!!!


    Frank frowned as he looked at Nashis back.


    People who were put in Cell 1 had special identities.


    Who was this guy?


    Nash returned to the prison door when he saw Peggy and Pigtailsing after him.


    Seeing that Nash’s shoulder was injured, Peggy asked coldly, “Aren’t you amazing? Why didn’t you run


    away?”


    She had been guarding the prison for so many years, and no one had ever escaped from her sight.


    Yet, this guy almost escaped right under her nose.


    If he were to run away, she would not be able to show her face. around here anymore.


    Nash smiled lightly and said, “Even prisoners need fresh air, right? I just went out to get some fresh


    air!”


    Pigtails rolled her eyes at Nash. “You can tell us next time if you need fresh air. They’ll think that you’re


    trying to escape if you leave without saying a word. Fortunately, you’re capable. Otherwise, you’d be a


    corpse now!”


    Nash walked between the two of them with his hands behind his back.


    He felt extremely depressed.


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    If that were the case, what was the use of his cultivation?


    As Nash walked down the long corridor, the prisoners in the rooms on both sides began to jeer.