My Cell Prison Novel Chapter 1797 - 1794: Flyers

Chapter 1797: Chapter 1794: Flyers

Driven by interest, Han Dong was determined to visit the circus.

As he was heading towards the elevator to the middle district, Han Dong suddenly felt as if soone in the crowd had locked their gaze onto him.

"Han Dong, why co to the Black Tower without saying hello~ After all, we are sowhat in a cooperative relationship."

The visitor was none other than Handso Jack, who had stitched facial skin onto his face.

"I’m a bit busy this ti."

"That makes sense... After all, you’re now the only candidate for M, and the internal news has already spread. You’re really sothing, kid! In the future, we might have to rely on you for so troubleso delivery routes.

Got so ti to earn so pocket money now? It doesn’t seem like you’re that busy now."

Even though Han Dong’s status had changed, Handso Jack’s tone remained the sa, filled with intrigue and traps.

Han Dong thought for a while, then suddenly asked Jack:

"I’m planning to go to the middle district to inquire about the [Dark Circus], does Mr. Jack have any information? If so, the ti I save might let

earn so money."

Hearing the term, Jack’s expression changed.

"Dark Circus... I don’t know, but my network might get you so ’Dark Side’ information. Why don’t you co with ? I’ll let you know the mont I get news."

Han Dong, however, didn’t move a step.

He raised his right hand, indicating the number [five].

"If Mr. Jack can get

the intel in five minutes, the ti saved, I’ll go with you to earn so money."

Jack was naturally unhappy with Han Dong’s attitude, but the stitched facial skin could only force a smile... Right now, he indeed couldn’t do anything to Han Dong.

"Alright, I’ll give it a try."

Jack casually wrote a letter, and a seemingly ordinary passerby in the crowd imdiately took the letter away, spreading the information in a short ti.

Exactly five minutes later.

Another passerby delivered a reply back to Jack.

Han Dong was a bit surprised, not expecting Handso Jack to have established such a dense "dark web" within the Black Tower.

『But Handso Jack’s ambition has always been like this.

He willingly abandoned an entire Pandora world and even destroyed the Hyperion Corporation he built in the past... just to focus entirely on the matters of the Black Tower, coveting everything here.

It’s estimated that this guy’s ultimate goal might be one of the original alphabets.

In that case, it’s best to maintain a ’mutually beneficial’ relationship with him... and cut ties when he’s no longer useful. 』

Handso Jack looked at the content of the reply with a difficult expression.

"My connections can help you locate the world where the [Dark Circus] is... but several interdiate steps have the potential to provoke the Black Tower’s inspection bureau.

Also, it’s just the world location; the specific area of the circus in that world depends on the internal rules of the organization."

"Can you pinpoint the exact world? That’s enough."

Swish!

At this mont, Han Dong suddenly inserted his entire left arm into his brain through his ear canal... rummaged around, and directly pulled out a large bag of high-purity "ytterbium ore."

Han Dong wouldn’t waste the ultimate technology left behind by the Hyperion Corporation, producing ytterbium ore during leisure to store in the underground warehouse of the Prison World.

Of course, if ytterbium ore, this special "technology tal," could be used for the expansion and modification of the Prison World, it would certainly rapidly advance the world’s technological level.

"Let’s stick to a fifty-fifty split~ Points should be transferred directly to my account."

Seeing such a large bag of ytterbium ore, Handso Jack’s eyes also lit up.

Even before selling it, he directly transferred thirteen hundred points to Han Dong... and imdiately sent his underlings to find out the world information where the circus was located.

"Please wait a mont, the circus procedure always takes at least half an hour.

This organization touches the uppermost level of the Black Tower; luckily, it’s only checking the location. If it involved checking the circus personnel and internal information, I truly couldn’t do it."

"Thank you, Mr. Jack."

"What’s there to thank for? We are friends, you know!"

With that, Jack wanted to step forward for a friendly hug with Han Dong, but unfortunately, he was dodged by the latter stepping back.

Both were smiling without genuine emotion, looking at each other with seemingly normal gazes.

Thus, they waited for a full forty minutes.

A special letter was sohow delivered into Han Dong’s hands through the crowd.

As Han Dong’s attention was slightly diverted,

Jack’s hand smoothly fell on his shoulder, whispering softly in his ear:

"Don’t check it in public, it will be troubleso if the information leaks.

By the way, there’s one more thing I haven’t told you... the Dark Circus is very dangerous, make sure you don’t get trapped in there."

"Thanks for the warning."

After giving this sentence, Han Dong took a quick retreat and disappeared into the crowd.

"So quickly into myth~ and still the only candidate, ah! Guess I’ll have to find a way to re-establish so channels to replace the ytterbium ore route.

Forget it! Better not touch this kid, cooperate if there’s a chance, and treat it as a gift to the future M if not."

...

The letter Han Dong received only contained a string of cryptic codes.

When transcribed through a special mode, it turned into a world number [L-1183], a certain large world.

Along with a note - ’The circus randomly descended into this world yesterday.’

"Hmm? The timing is just right..."

Han Dong imdiately used the Black Tower Office to open a directed portal leading straight to the central city of that world.

Buzz!

Han Dong, cloaked in a crow mask and black robe, landed in a cyberpunk city mixed with humans and beasts.

The ’people’ living here had animal features to varying degrees, or they were beasts themselves with human limbs.

However, they all belonged to intelligent life, and the technology had developed to a certain extent.

Han Dong also smoothly disguised himself with a crow head, easily blending into the current environnt.

"According to Mr. Bokes, the circus will root itself in the sparsest population areas of the world... but will distribute ’flyers’ throughout the world.

Central capital is surely the main distribution point for flyers, let’s spend half a day searching.

If truly unable to find, then conduct a viral spread and mind enslavent across the entire city..."

Han Dong, with a crow’s head, hands stuffed in trench coat pockets, strolled amidst the neon lights... initially inclined towards finding the flyers, gradually slowing his mindset, naturally walking through the streets.

As he passed a busy crossroad.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a sheet exuding darkness on the pedestrian walkway, trampled by countless people.

Simultaneously, an old man reclining on a levitating chair across the street also seed to notice.