Enemies Are All Nourishment for My Fungi-Chapter 210: Digging and Digging in the Vast Secret Realm (3)

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After getting into the car, she touched the central console and gear sticks again, and the coach next to her could tell she knew how to drive just by looking.

"Have you driven in the Secret Realm?"

"Yes, coach."

"No matter what kind of messed-up skills you’ve learned, they won’t work here. Everything has to follow the traffic regulations."

"Understood, coach. Don’t worry, I won’t mess around."

Ye Nai reached into her pocket and stuffed two packs of cigarettes into the coach’s hand.

The coach looked at her hand, which had just been on the control panel, and in the blink of an eye, there were two more packs of cigarettes, obviously, she was a Space Awakened. He took a silent breath.

"It’s rare to see a young Awakener coming to learn driving. Are you local?"

"Yes, local."

"At your age and already Awakened, don’t most locals go to school elsewhere?"

"My Awakening came late, so I missed the opportunity for schooling. Are there really not many local learners who come for driving lessons?"

"Not many. The local population is small, and the proportion of Awakeners is small too. And even if there are any, they go to study elsewhere, and they usually take their driving lessons and tests there too. Our driving school mainly caters to ordinary people. I’ve been here for over ten years and including you, the number of Awakeners I’ve seen is not that many."

"But I’ve seen a lot of Space Awakeners who can drive at the wholesale market. Their spatial capacity is too small to be wanted as human warehouses in the Secret Realm, so they have no choice but to make a living in the wholesale market, and they all got their licenses locally, right?"

"Oh, those guys. What I said just now already included them. Those who come here to the Secret Realm to make a living usually already have their driving licenses, otherwise how would they use vehicles when they get here, right?"

"That makes sense. So, I really am a rare case." Ye Nai said and straightforwardly stuffed an entire carton of cigarettes to the coach, "Please keep this a secret for me. I don’t want to be the center of attention."

The coach accepted with a laugh, "No problem. From now on, come at the same time as today; no one will see you this early."

Ye Nai could drive, so the lessons were easy for the coach. However, her technique from driving in the Secret Realm was a bit rough, and since the driving school required standardization, she had to practice more to resolve these conflicts. Fortunately, this wasn’t too hard for Ye Nai.

After finishing today’s lesson, Ye Nai left and would come back tomorrow.

She went back to the city to have lunch with Yu Jiao, then went home to take online classes.

At night, she went into the Secret Realm to work, digging out the tenth altar.

And just like that, the day was over.

Days passed quickly with a regular routine, and before she knew it, Ye Nai had reached the end of July. She had already passed the third subject and was preparing for the fourth.

Working at a pace of one altar a day, she had continuously dug out thirty altars. Now, her space contained forty altar remnants that had been devoured of their energy by the Fungus.

After digging so many, she was a bit tired. She had no idea just how many altars the vast Secret Realm contained, but based on the Fungus at the forty pits she used for positioning and mapping, the altars were scattered at varying distances from each other, yet all within a number of days’ reach.

Even laymen could tell that if the Otherworld enemies launched a large-scale troop deployment, the small forces emerging from each altar could contact neighboring forces at the fastest speed, forming an even larger army.

Ye Nai guessed that the Otherworld enemies must know about her dismantling altars because after all, she had forcibly taken an enemy from the first altar, and anyone with a brain would figure out that altar was gone.

It was just unclear how many people were aware of this.

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It’s reasonable to surmise that there must be someone stationed on the other side of the Space Vortex, but the scale of their operation is unknown. It’s also unclear whether they follow a classification system like the first, second, third, and fourth level stations, nor how many altars they can afford to lose within the Secret Realm.

All of these factors determine how much the Otherworld enemies value the altars in the Secret Realm and whether they will expedite their troop deployment upon realizing that an altar has been damaged.

In any case, her actions at that time must have alarmed the enemy. Now the gamble was whether the enemy knew that not just one, but rather forty altars were lost.

She could ensure that from the second altar on, she was very cautious to leave each altar promptly to prevent the formation of a Space Vortex.

Ye Nai, who didn’t usually pay attention to the news, was now keenly following national news and war reports, but up to this day, she hadn’t seen any news about Otherworld enemies reappearing in any of the nation’s Secret Realms.

Ye Nai consoled herself that no news was good news; as long as there were no reports of Otherworld enemies suddenly appearing in any Secret Realm nationwide, she could assume they were unaware, and she would dare to be bolder.

With so many Secret Realms across the country, shouldn’t she go and see them?

A few days later, she also passed the fourth subject, and then it was on to the fifth one, dealing with emergencies, including changing a tire on the side of the road.

With Ye Nai’s strength, she easily lifted out the tire from the trunk with one hand and changed it in no time flat.

Then, after waiting on-site for one hour, she got her car driver’s license, still warm from printing.

Once back home, she showed the driver’s license to her mom and little sister, but the three of them agreed that buying a car was not urgent since they couldn’t drive it into their complex anyway.

The residential area was densely populated, and both charging stations and parking spaces were in high demand, leading to frequent disputes among neighbors over parking and charging.

The landlord didn’t have a parking space, and neither did Yu Qing. If Ye Nai wanted to drive in as a relative, she could only park for free for two hours; after that, it cost ten yuan per hour, while it was only five yuan per hour on the street.

That same night, as usual, she made her mother and little sister fall into a deep sleep before she entered the Secret Realm, appearing directly at the location of the fiftieth altar, where she had previously positioned the spores.

This altar was by a riverbank. Several altars were buried near the water, and this one was the closest to the river, requiring digging through a layer of wet mud on the surface.

Perhaps for fear of water seeping in, it was buried quite deep. Ye Nai had dug five meters without reaching the hollow space and was getting anxious.

"Damn it, why haven’t I reached the bottom yet? At this rate, I might as well dig a well," she muttered under her breath, annoyed, and continued to dig, shovel by shovel.

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At seven meters, she finally felt the familiar sensation of falling.

With a thud, following the vibrations of the excavator, she unsurprisingly landed on the altar, quickly pushed the door closed, retracted the excavator, and jumped off the altar.

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The Magic Pattern on the altar had just started to glow faintly before it extinguished.

Ye Nai hurried, pulling out the excavator again to continue working, digging out the altar and tossing it into her space before returning to sleep.

Sound asleep, Ye Nai suddenly awoke from her dream. As soon as she opened her eyes, her spiritual power was drawn into her space, where she saw the Fungus cocoon enveloping a huge rock expanding and contracting as if it had developed a rhythm of breathing.

Looking at the corner where she threw the altars, she noticed that the Magic Pattern on the altar she had tossed in before bed had vanished, with the surface Fungus absorbing the energy within the material.

This was normal, as it was the same process for all fifty altars she had dug up.

Her focus shifted back to the large cocoon, and she saw fifty Magic Pattern fungal rings fly out of the cocoon, exiting her space and colliding into Ye Nai’s forehead.

Ye Nai only felt as if her brain had been hit with the force of tons; her eyes rolled back, and she fainted.