In the end, Tiger Roar Daoist didn't say a word. Qi Suian dismantled him into bits and pieces for study before tossing him, core and all, into the Melting Furnace as fuel.
As for using his core to find others of his kind? 'What a hassle.' With the AI now possessing detailed data on Tiger Roar Daoist, the reconnaissance network would have no trouble finding them.
Even without any prior data, it had spotted the anomaly in him at first glance. The task would be even easier now.
"I thought that aside from the Venerable-level Cold Energy Monsters, I'd never find such high-quality fuel on this planet," Qi Suian remarked with a sigh.
'It's true what they say: an old timer is a real treasure.' Given how ancient he was, he was certainly a treasure indeed.
"There probably aren't many of them, though. A pity."
"Still, this should be the end for this group of 'third-type humans.'"
