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Chapter 853 - Chapter 853 661 This city lacks a King so I might as well take

Chapter 853: [661] This city lacks a King, so I might as well take the role! (Asking for monthly tickets and subscriptions) Chapter 853: [661] This city lacks a King, so I might as well take the role! (Asking for monthly tickets and subscriptions) “It… seems to have died…”

Someone exclaimed.

The hysterical crowd staggered a step back.

Pei Jinye had also released his hand at this point.

Just now.

At the very instant he completed the killing, a gas that seemed invisible to others had flowed into his body.

He “saw” it very clearly.

After the gas had entered, his Vitality Value quickly increased by 50 points.

“This vitality…”

Pei Jinye was shocked.

In the memories provided by Zhang Lianyi, werewolves belonged to legend…

However, the events just experienced proved… these were not just legends.

The corner of the real world that had been exposed had resulted in the tragic deaths of so many innocent people… Pei Jinye couldn’t afford to offer more sympathy.

Having experienced two Different Worlds, being calm and rational was his usual style, inevitably leading to the impression that he was unapproachable.

Regarding the Martial Arts of this world, Pei Jinye had to admit… from the moment the mysterious energy was Devoured by the Golden Lotus of the Hunyuan, he had developed a great interest.

Next, was to find an opportunity to blend into the Martial Arts circles of this world.

“Young man, thanks.”

At this moment, the middle-aged man turned to Pei Jinye and thanked him.

The black umbrella was broken.

His suit also revealed large patches of blood.

“No need to thank me. Do you know what this monster is?” Pei Jinye took the opportunity to ask, “If you hadn’t mentioned that its weakness was the heart, we wouldn’t have discovered it.”

The crowd also looked towards the middle-aged man.

“Yeah, do you know about werewolves?”

“Indeed.”

Seeing everyone looking at him, the middle-aged man said with a wry smile: “I am a teacher at Dream City University, and I have some understanding of these legends in my usual research.”

The crowd came to realize.

Pei Jinye showed surprise.

“Dream City University?”

The middle-aged man looked over when he heard this.

Pei Jinye smiled: “Teacher, I am also a student at Dream City University, a sophomore this year.”

The middle-aged man was also surprised, and smiled: “What a coincidence. Which department are you from?”

“Management.” Pei Jinye lied without batting an eye.

The middle-aged man nodded and smiled: “I’m from the Humanities, my surname is Xu.”

Pei Jinye looked at him.

Humanities?

The manner of his intervention just now didn’t seem like it was from Humanities.

The tall man next to them laughed: “Teacher Xu, are you a Martial Artist?”

Mr. Xu shook his head with a bitter smile: “I’ve just practiced some basic moves. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have gone through this trouble.”

Police sirens could be heard from afar.

Soon, the scene was sealed off.

As Pei Jinye and the others left with Professor Xu in a police car, they only then saw that the situation in the other carriages was even more gruesome.

It seems… there was more than one werewolf!

…

The injured had already been taken away for treatment.

Pei Jinye, Professor Xu, and the tall man were asked to stay.

“We’ll need the three of you to sign a confidentiality agreement.”

“What’s the deal with this werewolf, really?” asked the tall man bluntly.

However, the middle-aged man handling the matter just shook his head: “We will issue an announcement after we’ve investigated the matter thoroughly. The reason why you’re asked to sign is also to prevent uncontrollable rumors from spreading.”

“So many people have died, what do you plan to do?” the tall man pressed.

The other party was also helpless.

Eventually, after some persuasion, the tall man gave up.

…

At the entrance.

A man and a woman seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and when they saw Professor Xu coming out, the young man in his twenties hurried up: “Teacher, are you alright?”

Professor Xu gestured: “I’m fine.”

He then turned to the woman who looked to be in her early thirties: “Why are you here?”

“I heard about the light rail incident and was a bit worried, but I’m glad you’re okay.” The woman’s eyes were slightly red.

Professor Xu gently patted the woman’s shoulder, then looked at the young man: “Did you drive here?”

“Yes, teacher.” The young man quickly replied.

Professor Xu nodded, then turned to Pei Jinye: “Xiao Zhang, are you heading to the university? If so, you can join us.”

“Professor Xu, no thank you.”

Pei Jinye declined and then left.

Professor Xu watched his retreating figure, and the woman next to him couldn’t help but ask: “Old Xu, who is he?”

“A student from our university. We owe him a lot this time.” Professor Xu also felt he had a narrow escape from death.

“What exactly happened?” The woman couldn’t help asking.

Professor Xu shook his head: “Let’s not talk about it. It’s good enough to be able to come back alive. Let’s wait and see what the authorities say.”

The young man couldn’t help but look at the woman beside him, who seemed not to notice, but instead helped Professor Xu: “Let’s go back, then. I’ll have some Medicinal Soup prepared at home.”

“It’s too late for that; just take me to the university. Don’t worry about me.” Professor Xu shook his head.

The young man did not understand, but since Professor Xu was reluctant to say anything, he could only helplessly look at the woman beside him.

…

“Buzz.”

Zhang Lianyi’s phone suddenly vibrated.

Pei Jinye took it out of his pocket and glanced at it.

The caller ID showed a girl’s name.

It roughly matched the impression of the so-called phony in his memory.

Without giving it any attention, he hung up directly.

He continued to browse through the books on the shelf… “Illustrated Tales of the Strange.”

It mentioned the origins of the werewolf.

[Legend has it that in an ancient kingdom, a plague broke out, causing a large number of people to die from this disaster… The lord of a castle was also infected with the disease. His wife, who was pregnant at the time, was unfortunately infected and bitten by a ferocious wolf. The baby that was born became the ancestor of werewolves…]

“Why did the Twelve Lotus of Hunyuan automatically operate during the killing process?”

Pei Jinye sat at a desk on one side of the library, deep in thought.

There had been times when the “Mixed Yuan Twelve Lotuses” operated automatically before, but it was mostly during the practice of Cultivation Methods.

This was the first time it operated during a killing.

“If the monsters of this world are a threat, then does that mean… I can put an end to these threats?”

As Pei Jinye was pondering these issues,

suddenly a strange fragrance wafted over.

A girl in a floral sundress with a book in hand sat down at the second position beside him, her head down as she read eagerly.

The sun just happened to slant across her shoulder-length soft hair, revealing shoulders as white as snow, and her eyes beneath her dense lashes sparkled with spirit. She was a very pretty girl.

The girl, engrossed with a thick book in hand,

would have made Zhang Lianyi exclaim if he were here,

because the girl before him was none other than Xu Yixiao, the beauty of the Department of Literature at Dream City University.

Pei Jinye glanced over them.

He wasn’t interested in the Department of Literature’s belle and continued to flip through his book. Suddenly, he felt eyes on him, which lingered for a moment before dispersing.

Feigning ignorance, Pei Jinye finished browsing the textbook and then put it back.

As he turned around, someone bumped into him.

“Sorry,” Xu Yixiao quickly apologized, clearly regretful yet a bit frustrated.

She had been too engrossed and had a problem she couldn’t figure out. She had intended to get up and switch to another book but hadn’t expected to bump into someone.

However, to her surprise, the boy simply said “It’s fine” and turned to leave.

“What a weird… person?”

This was the only thought that crossed Xu Yixiao’s mind.

In a blink, the whereabouts of Pei Jinye vanished from her sight.

She didn’t think much about it.

She chose another book from the shelves, selecting an “Ancient Legends” and continued to read.

…

At the mouth of the alley,

A middle-aged man was muzzled by a shadow, pinned against the wall.

From within the shadows,

A figure stood there, casually flipping through the diary and identification documents in his hands.

“Special Investigation Department…”

Pei Jinye nonchalantly thumbed through the manual, “So, everyone who has taken the light rail is under surveillance investigation?”

“Yes… for seven days,” the middle-aged man, under mental control, responded obediently.

“Seven days…” Pei Jinye slowly said, “What do you know about today’s events at the Special Investigation Department?”

“We are still investigating. Regarding the werewolf’s sudden appearance and the attack on the populace, it’s the most violent incident in the last thirty years. We suspect…”

“Suspect what?”

“We suspect someone is behind all this.”

“Are all of you Transcendents?”

“Transcendents? What’s that?”

The man’s words caused Pei Jinye’s eyebrows to lift slightly.

So, this world… excludes the Transcendent.

“What about Martial Arts?”

“Martial Arts… they’ve always been secretly trained…”

The middle-aged man’s expression finally showed struggle.

But alas, with Pei Jinye’s spiritual power of over ninety thousand points boosted, it was not something he could resist.

From his description, it was not only the Summer Country but other countries as well that were secretly training Martial Artists.

The level system for Martial Artists in this world was simple.

From one to nine, with the first level being the strongest and the ninth the weakest.

Judged based on the Vitality Value.

“Are you practicing Ancient Martial Arts?”

“Yes.”

“Speak of the Technique you’ve learned.”

…

In an instant,

A line of text emerged on Pei Jinye’s attribute panel.

[Little Intention Crane Art: Beginner 5%]

Pei Jinye raised an eyebrow.

Somewhat surprised.

With his current martial arts aptitude multiplied by a thousand, he was only at the beginner’s level at 5%… and after just a little cultivation, the increase in attribute points was nearly as fast as that of “Mixed Yuan Twelve Lotuses”.

Keep in mind that “Mixed Yuan Twelve Lotuses” was currently the cultivation technique that offered him the highest gain.

And now this ancient martial art could yield such rewards…

Pei Jinye’s eyes brightened considerably at that moment.

“So that means the Martial Arts of this world are clearly superior to those of the Federation.”

“In that case…I’m even more intrigued.”

…

A gust of wind blew.

As the rain from the sky started to fall, the middle-aged man shuddered suddenly, looking up bewildered, “Damn, why did I nod off all of a sudden?”

Coming to his senses.

He hurried into his car and made a call: “The subject has returned to the university; nothing unusual was discovered… Yes, carry out the final confirmation tomorrow and remove surveillance.”

…

Night fell.

Pei Jinye hadn’t returned to the dormitory.

According to what the Special Investigation Department’s Investigator said, the ancient martial arts were held in secrecy at the core of the country.

For him, there were two ways to become stronger.

Either steal them or disguise and join the Special Investigation Department.

Since the cultivation methods of this world were so powerful, there might even be stronger Martial Artists.

“Too much fighting isn’t good; I’m just here to seek knowledge.”

Under the cover of night,

There were incidences at seven nightclubs in Dream City tonight.

…

“I said I didn’t want to fight, but you had to force my hand.”

Pei Jinye grumbled as he slapped the bald man in front of him with a banknote, with the bald man kneeling on the ground, not daring to resist.

“Elder, misunderstanding, it’s all a misunderstanding.”

The bald man’s mouth was bloody, every word sincere.

If it had been any ordinary Martial Artist who dared to challenge him, Zhou Wuhao, he would make sure he got beaten so bad even his mother wouldn’t recognize him.

But… but the man in front of him was different.

He could actually spew fire!

Holy shit, is this guy even human!!!

“Want to save your own skin?” Pei Jinye lounged in the boss chair, speaking leisurely.

“Yes.”

Zhou Wuhao nodded like a pecking chicken.

“Elder, if you say go east, I’ll never go west, from now on, I, Zhou Wuhao, acknowledge you as my boss!”

Pei Jinye sneered.

The banknotes in his hand flew out,

Circling around Zhou Wuhao, even slicing the wooden table into pieces.

This spectacle was enough to overturn any common person’s understanding.

And the suddenly chilling wind also made Zhou Wuhao shiver, with Zhou Wuhao pleading in a tearful voice: “Elder, spare me–”

“I have an enemy here; help me find him,” Pei Jinye stated plainly.

“You say–”

“He is skilled in Martial Arts.”

“…” Zhou Wuhao was stunned, stammering, “Is… is that all?”

Not even knowing his name?

How to find a needle in a haystack?

“Just find him, tell me when you do, and I’ll be the judge.”

“Yes, yes.”