Chen Ming considered for a moment and said, "President, do you have the terminal I gave you earlier with you?"

The President opened a drawer beside him, took out the terminal, and said, "I have it."

Chen Ming’s spiritual energy immediately activated, and a small piece of metal appeared on the terminal.

The President picked up this small piece of metal and examined it for a while.

He slowly uttered a term that shocked him to the core: "Silent Alloy."

Chen Ming responded at this moment, "This is just part of the power gained from the knowledge I acquired in the Crimson Dimension; there’s much more."

The President didn’t ask Chen Ming to demonstrate further this time.

A psychic who can control Silent Alloy—that already seemed the most absurd thing to him.

"Now that you’ve grown to this extent, when will you consider further studying systematic psychic power education?"

"But I don’t have that idea for now."

Chen Ming declined politely, "I feel I haven’t reached my limit yet."

Of course, the President wouldn’t force this kind of thing, "It’s up to you."

"So how did you get out after entering that dimension?"

"I left a mental power-linked anchor point on the way in, and after half a second when I couldn’t bear it, I followed the anchor point back."

Although Chen Ming spoke lightly, as someone who has sensed the Crimson Dimension, the President immediately questioned, "Was it really that simple?"

"It was indeed quite dangerous; even with my inherently strong consciousness and the protection of the Ship Spirit, I almost couldn’t make it back."

Chen Ming’s consciousness intensity is truly incomparable to other psychics.

Chen Ming carried high-intensity negative-effect Spiritual Stones for a long time and had two Hive Mind Networks for assistance.

Additionally, he had a direct consciousness link with the Insect Queen, along with the Ship Spirit’s protection.

Even with all that, Chen Ming nearly died in the Crimson Dimension.

"Just within half a second, my spiritual energy was completely depleted, and even my consciousness was severely damaged."

"But it’s okay; the outcome is good. At least I did acquire ’knowledge.’

"So it all comes down to personal ability."

The President sighed, saying to Chen Ming, "But in my impression, you’re not someone who takes risks."

"Sometimes, certain risks must be taken."

Chen Ming couldn’t exactly say he was dragged into the Crimson Dimension while controlling An Wuping and fighting against that mind-controlled Mind Control Psychic.

The boss would naturally know, since his own psychic ability is mind-based, and he’d notice that all of Chen Ming’s empire members are proxies.

What’s more, the boss and Chen Ming are well acquainted, easily recognizing Chen Ming’s tendency to use false names and identifying An Wuping.

But if the President doesn’t know, Chen Ming has no reason to actively disclose this situation.

The more people who know a secret, the less likely it remains a secret.

The President didn’t dwell on it, instead returning to the original topic, "So ultimately, what was the pressure you felt in the Phase Space? You called a meeting because of it."

After all the previous setup, Chen Ming explained, "After I returned from the Crimson Dimension, a rift leading to the Crimson Dimension was left in my consciousness space."

"..."

The President suddenly fell silent again.

This time, after a longer silence, he said, "You always manage to bring me surprises, sometimes pleasant, sometimes frightening."

"What about this time?"

"Both, the frightening part is the rift to the Crimson Dimension appearing in your consciousness space, and the pleasant part is that you’re still alive."

Having entered the Crimson Dimension, marked by the Crimson Dimension, and even having a direct rift to the Crimson Dimension in his consciousness space, Chen Ming surviving this seems incomprehensible.

Yet Chen Ming being alive is always good news.

"So, is that rift being suppressed by the Phase Space?"

"Yes, but I can’t possibly tell everyone my consciousness space has a suppressed rift, so I used another excuse; as long as it’s believable."

"Anyway, my lie won’t be exposed anytime soon."

"Hmm... I think I somewhat understand the situation, but I still need to think about it. Let’s leave it at that for now; we’ll talk later."

"Alright."

End of communication.

The President needs time to digest what Chen Ming said.

He also needs to prepare for the interaction experiment between Phase Space and dimension infection.

Meanwhile, Chen Ming turned back to the meeting room.

The director and those he called were finished talking, leaving just him in the meeting room waiting for Chen Ming to return.

When Chen Ming entered, the director handed Chen Ming two items, saying, "Here, for you, as we discussed before."

Chen Ming looked down to see the director handing over two walkie-talkies.

"Is this the device for broadcasting into Phase Space?"

"Yes, but it’s only part of it. The real main equipment is elsewhere, and this is just an external port."

Chen Ming took the walkie-talkies, controlled by spiritual power, to check the structure.

And beside him, the director explained the effect of these devices to Chen Ming.

"This walkie-talkie has two operating modes: one is the communication mode, which facilitates exchange between two walkie-talkies."

"The other is the broadcast mode. In the normal universe, when using only one walkie-talkie, the sounds you make can be broadcast in the vicinity of the corresponding region in Phase Space."

"Phase Space also follows some basic laws of physics, so you still can’t make sounds in a vacuum; you should know this."

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