April 21.
Just two days after the Grain Rain season, a gentle morning greeted the seaside fishing village.
The horizon brightened with the belly-white of dawn, as the morning light, like a fine gauze, softly penetrated the mist, draping the tranquil little village in a layer of soft golden radiance.
The air was filled with a fresh scent of sea water mingled with earth and occasionally mixed with wafts of diesel from returning fishing boats, that unique rhythm of life in the fishing village.
In such a peaceful moment, Chen Yun stood in the small courtyard, leisurely using his electromagnetic wave perception ability to decode and instantly relay the morning news in his mind.
This was Radio China, a station he had decrypted not long ago.
As a national radio station, it reached extensively through satellites, the internet, and multiple frequencies to ensure that different regions and demographics could receive the signal.