"Time's up, it seems you really aren't afraid of death," Ye Xuan sneered venomously, his palm glowing while the surrounding void emitted dull explosive sounds, as if in the next moment, he would annihilate all the scientific personnel present.
"Sir, it's not that we don't want to help you, but the key to activating this device is in Shintani Ichiro's hands."
Suddenly, a middle-aged scientific researcher spoke with a tremor, clearly having broken under the pressure of death, and with this person taking the lead, the rest of the scientific personnel began to state their positions to Ye Xuan one after another.
"You bunch of damned bastards."
Shintani Ichiro's face turned the color of iron, his lips trembling as he loudly berated the scientific personnel present.
Whoosh!
Ye Xuan flicked his fingers through the air, and the key that Shintani Ichiro was hiding in his chest was drawn out and casually tossed to the middle-aged researcher.