Chapter 168 The First Fanatic
In the underground laboratory,

Zhao Jianguo had already left, and Pang Dong returned to the laboratory not long after.

Thinking that he had to meet Mr. Qin at ten o'clock, Wang Xiaoming asked Pang Dong to leave first and come to the laboratory in the afternoon.

When he was the only one left in the laboratory, Wang Xiaoming controlled the spirit and came to the Wilderness of Knowledge. With his arrival, a solemn palace appeared out of thin air.

The milky white gauze seemed like real cloth, wrapped around his body and turned into gorgeous clothes. Behind him, a high-backed stone chair slowly rose up, with complex patterns carved on the back of the chair.

Wang Xiaoming sat on a stone chair, a faint veil of light covering his face, making it impossible to see his true appearance.

At this moment he was like the god who created all things, sacred and majestic.

"Great and Perfect Lord, your humblest servant greets you!"

Inside the palace, the missionary who had just woken up saw Wang Xiaoming and immediately knelt down and praised him loudly.

After spending some time on the missionary's personality formation, Wang Xiaoming finally found a satisfactory personality for the missionary. After he demonstrated some miracles such as creating things out of thin air, the missionary with a new personality quickly converted and became his fanatical follower.

Even if Wang Xiaoming asked the missionary to commit suicide, the missionary would do it without hesitation. In the missionary's view, with the protection of the perfect Lord, death is not the end, and he will be reborn in the Lord's kingdom.

Looking at the missionaries kneeling devoutly in front of him, Wang Xiaoming nodded with satisfaction. Now he could consider releasing the missionaries into the real world, allowing them to form a sect of the Lord of Perfection abroad and spread the faith of the Lord of Perfection.

On the one hand, he was preparing for his future deityhood by arranging anchor points in advance, and on the other hand, he was cultivating a force that belonged to him alone in case of emergency.

a long time,

Wang Xiaoming responded: "Evil is approaching, the world is sinking, I need you to go to the human world to spread my faith and save the world!"

The dull sound was like thunder, echoing in the palace. This was the voice that Wang Xiaoming specially chose, and it was very oppressive.

The missionary looked up and said enthusiastically, "Praise my Lord, I will complete the mission!"

Afterwards, Wang Xiaoming specially selected a fierce ghost that matched the missionary, beat it to a standstill, and let the missionary control it. Together with the two fierce ghosts that the missionary had controlled before, he has now become the world's top ghost controller.

Finally, the missionary was taught some basic prayer rituals and the honorific names he designed.

When it was almost ten o'clock, Wang Xiaoming waved his hand to put the missionary into a state of suspended animation, and then his spirit fell back to the real world.

There was silence in the laboratory. Wang Xiaoming woke up from the rest area. He did not get up and leave immediately. Instead, he closed his eyes again. However, this time he just meditated simply to restore the spiritual energy he had consumed before.

More than ten minutes passed before he left the laboratory and headed towards Qin Lao's residence.

It was still the same old house, Wang Xiaoming went up and knocked on the door.

"Professor Wang is here, please come in." The middle-aged woman named Xiao Ding was responsible for opening the door. She was very enthusiastic when she saw Wang Xiaoming.

When Wang Xiaoming walked into the yard, he saw two people sitting under the shade of a tree. One was Mr. Qin, whose face was full of age spots, and the other was Cao Yanhua.

There was a stone table in front of the two people, on which were placed various tea sets.

"Professor Wang, you're here!" Seeing Wang Xiaoming coming into the courtyard, Cao Yanhua was the first to greet him. Wang Xiaoming nodded, sat down in front of them and asked, "Minister Cao, why are you here too?"

Before Cao Yanhua could reply, Qin Lao coughed and said, "He is just worried about you. He is afraid that I, an old man, have bad intentions towards you!"

Cao Yanhua smiled awkwardly and quickly explained, "That's not true. Why would I doubt Mr. Qin? This time I came mainly to talk to Mr. Qin about the matter of Warehouse No. 1."

"Warehouse No. 1?" Wang Xiaoming's expression became serious. "What happened to Warehouse No. 1?"

Warehouse No. 1 holds evil spirits collected by the headquarters from all over the country. Its importance is self-evident. So when Cao Yanhua mentioned Warehouse No. 1, Wang Xiaoming and Qin Lao both became serious.

"Don't be nervous," Cao Yanhua waved his hand and said, "There is no problem with Warehouse No. 1 yet. It's just that Xi Wensheng reported that Warehouse No. 1 was vibrating again. Just like what Professor Wang experienced last time, the vibration disappeared in just a moment."

Another shock?

Wang Xiaoming was puzzled. The last time the vibration occurred was because he had completely digested the magic potion and had glimpsed the origin of Warehouse No. 1. So what caused the vibration this time?
It is impossible that a powerful ghost rider could peek into the origin of No. 1 Repository like him. Given the characteristics of No. 1 Repository, even the most powerful ghost rider would be suppressed in front of it, so how could he have the ability to peek into the origin of No. 1 Repository?

On the other side, Mr. Qin's expression became more serious. He seemed to have thought of something and asked:

"How many evil spirits are imprisoned in Warehouse No. 1 now?"

"There are currently 991 evil spirits. More than a dozen will be delivered in the afternoon and will be detained in Warehouse No. 1." Cao Yanhua also felt that the atmosphere was not right and replied immediately.

"Hurry... hurry up and call to stop detaining evil spirits in Warehouse No. 1." Old Qin said anxiously, "This is because Warehouse No. 1 is reaching its limit. If the number of evil spirits detained exceeds the limit, Warehouse No. 1 is likely to have big problems."

"This...Okay, I'll call right away." Cao Yanhua hurriedly took out his phone and dialed the order not to allow the evil spirits to be transported to Warehouse No. 1.

After a while, Cao Yanhua finally finished dealing with these things and returned to the table. He asked Qin Lao in confusion: "This kind of vibration has occurred twice before. Why does Qin Lao think that this time the limit of the evil spirits imprisoned in the No. 1 warehouse is about to be reached?"

"It has nothing to do with these things," Qin Lao shook his head and said, "I was visiting a friend this time and I talked about Warehouse No. 1 with him. He knows Warehouse No. 1 very well and he also told me that Warehouse No. 1 has an upper limit."

"According to him, this No. 1 library can suppress at most a thousand evil spirits. As long as the number of evil spirits exceeds a thousand, No. 1 library will immediately become ineffective. By then, thousands of evil spirits will be born, and even gods will be unable to save them."

Thousands of evil spirits are born!

Cao Yanhua felt cold all over just thinking about it. If he was not careful, not only the headquarters would be ruined, but also Dajing City. He almost became a sinner.

"Fortunately, I came here today to ask you about the problem of Warehouse No. 1, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous." There was a hint of relief in Cao Yanhua's tone.

Qin Lao coughed and said, "Ahem... Actually, even if you didn't come, I would have talked to you about the issue of Warehouse No. 1 later."

The crisis in Warehouse No. 1 has been temporarily resolved, but there is another problem standing in their way: where are the remaining evil spirits imprisoned?

"Then we should build warehouse No. 2. I think we can transform the warehouse at the headquarters that stores supernatural weapons and store hundreds of evil spirits." Wang Xiaoming suggested.

Warehouse No. 2 does not have the special features of Warehouse No. 1. It needs a powerful ghost rider to be in charge, otherwise it will be easily destroyed by the ghost riders. Warehouse No. 2 is built at the headquarters. Not only is Mr. Qin in charge, but there is also a spirit measuring instrument to monitor it. The double insurance is safer.

After Wang Xiaoming briefly explained his idea, Cao Yanhua immediately nodded in agreement and hurried away to prepare for warehouse No. 2.

(End of this chapter)