Evil As Humans Ch179

Author: 年终 / Nian Zhong

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 179: Fairy Tale

On the top floor of a luxurious hotel in Haigu.

This time, Wei Huaqian changed hotels, and the only thing that remained the same was the height and the view outside the window, overlooking the entire city of Haigu.

He took a puff of his cigarette and flicked the ashes into the ashtray. Outside the window, it was dusk, and the surroundings were dim. In the reflection of the floor-to-ceiling window, the wrinkles and scattered white hair on his face were clearly visible.

Wei Huaqian’s gaze occasionally swept over his phone, which lay silent, without making a sound.

“Squeak—”

At the moment when the sun completely set, the door behind him slowly opened. Wei Huaqian’s motion of flicking the cigarette ashes paused for half a second, and his gaze followed the falling black-gray ash, without raising his head. “Shen Mo.”

Shen Mo had changed into a simple and neat shirt, and his hair still carried the moistness of a shower. He casually closed the door and sat opposite Wei Huaqian in a carefree manner. His every move exuded relaxation, and the fabric of his clothes outlined the contours of a youthful body.

“Xiao Wei, it’s been a few days, and you’ve aged even more,” he greeted casually.

The flesh on Wei Huaqian’s face trembled, and he forced a polite smile. “Seems like Shian’s mad dog is quite obedient. Did Shen Xiong* make a mistake?”

*Honorific to address someone who is older or of higher status than you. It shows respect and also familiarity (similar to Ge, but more respectful).

Shen Mo casually picked up a fig and squeezed it slightly. The yellow-white flesh revealed a sweet and bloody core. He took a bite and chewed it for a while. “Yeah, I made a mistake. I happened to run into the people of Shian investigating.”

Wei Huaqian remained silent.

Ignoring him, Shen Mo picked up two more figs and leisurely enjoyed them.

“That world is not reality. Even if Fu Xingchuan personally intervenes, you won’t suffer,” Wei Huaqian said in a low voice. “Or did he really intervene, and you can’t bear to act against the junior you brought up?”

Shen Mo replied, “…Xiao Wei, what are you saying? We’ve known each other for so long. If I had the chance, I’d be the first to kill him.”

“Give me a reason for your mistake.”

“I also want to ask you. I saw quite a lot of things this time.” Shen Mo shook his head. “The people from Shian obtained some powerful memories—I didn’t notice before that there was such a colossal monster hidden in the Valley of Remains. Compared to it, the Evil Spirits are simply small and cute.”

Wei Huaqian’s face turned gloomy, and the cigarette ash grew long. “Monster?”

“Yes, Shian somehow obtained those memories and projected them as illusions using Yellow Millet. Those memories were detailed enough that not even the Great Celestial Master himself has such recollections.”

Shen Mo played with the soft, red-skinned fig in his hand, rolling it around in his palm, as if it were a stale organ.

“Absolutely impossible.” Wei Huaqian stood up, stubbing his cigarette fiercely in the ashtray. “Zhong Yi is already dead. You’ve seen our files. In the end, his body was completely deteriorated. Not to mention preserving memories, he couldn’t even preserve his whole corpse!”

“But no one has ever found his body, right?” Shen Mo shrugged. “I paid close attention, and the seal of the Great Celestial Master is in the Valley of Remains… Well, it should be Haigu judging from the terrain. Most likely, those predecessors changed it because they found the word ‘hai’ in ‘Haigu’ unlucky*. I can’t be mistaken about that.”

*Clarity: The Valley of Remains is [Haigu] (骸谷). The predecessor renamed it to Sea Valley [Haigu] (海谷) as the [hai] () in the Valley of Remains means skeleton/remains, which isn’t auspicious.

“I remember the fluctuation of the demonic energy during that period in the summer. It seemed like a demonic emergence, but when you used the blood sacrifice to attract it, not even a single strand of demonic hair was drawn in. Do you think that maybe…” Shen Mo’s voice trailed off meaningfully.

Upon hearing these words, Wei Huaqian became calm.

“You’ve spent more time ‘over there’, so you might not be familiar with the details. I had people investigate all the suspicious individuals related to the ‘outbreak of Evil Force’.”

Wei Huaqian reclined in his armchair and rubbed his temples. He casually took out a tablet and operated it for a while before pushing it in front of Shen Mo.

“The most suspicious one is this young man. Take a look for yourself.”

Shen Mo raised an eyebrow and wiped the juice off his hand. “Yin Ren? …The surname is interesting. Is he a descendant of the hidden Yin Village?”

He casually flipped through the information on the tablet and grew increasingly silent.

This person’s origins were unknown, making him highly suspicious. However, he passed all of Shian’s medical tests and is currently a non-science staff member of Special Operations Unit 9, rated as a C-level.

Wei Huaqian had intentionally or unintentionally tested Yin Ren and his partner Zhong Chengshuo with the corruption source case but didn’t obtain any substantial evidence of “abnormality”. In the recent attack by Mr. Qiu, Yin Ren’s partner Zhong Chengshuo was shot dead on the spot.

Shen Mo was shocked when he saw the phrase “Yin Ren and Zhong Chengshuo are in a romantic relationship”.

According to the information obtained from Shian, after Zhong Chengshuo’s death, Yin Ren specially created a flesh puppet to commemorate his lover, and the doll was always by his side.

Shen Mo quickly looked through the photos of Yin Ren. This person had a somewhat sinister appearance that was different from ordinary people’s. However, whether by chance or otherwise, the photos obtained by Wei Huaqian had a certain… element to them.

For example, this person couldn’t move his feet in front of a game experience store. For example, this person held three ice cream cones in both hands simultaneously. For example, this person held a large bucket of fried chicken with gleaming eyes…

Even in group scenes, he could only see photos like “the little couple feeding each other”, “the little couple shopping in a supermarket”, “the little couple wearing toy ears and playing in an amusement park”, and so on.

Shen Mo: “…Tsk.”

Wei Huaqian: “Hmm, he’s got some talent. But besides eating, drinking, and having fun, this person hasn’t done much. In the previous cases involving Unit 9, he didn’t show any special performances either.”

Shen Mo pressed his temple. “I understand. This person has no connection with the Great Celestial Master.”

His gaze lingered on a photo of Yin Ren holding skewers in both hands, imitating the pose of a hero fan. There was no trace of arrogance in those crimson eyes, only pure joy as he looked at Zhong Chengshuo, who was chewing on grilled baby cabbage.

Shen Mo decisively closed the screen.

“Let me think… At this point in time, it should be the ‘Ant Nest’ in Gengsheng Town that had a problem. There might be information about the Great Celestial Master hidden there, which you didn’t find, and it was discovered by the Shian afterward. After all, it’s a thousand-year-old ant nest, and the members of the Sunken Society are skilled at hiding things. You should know that best.”

“Mm,” Wei Huaqian neither confirmed nor denied it.

“That competition organized by Shian a while ago. Did they bring in a shaman named Sang Jie? If I remember correctly, the Shaman faction in Linnan is skilled in the Golden Light Exorcism magic, and they all have Gouluo lineage—Gouluo has its own unique research on ‘Monsters’ and ‘Primordial Elements’.”

Shen Mo tapped on the table with his fingertips.

“Perhaps they discovered something in Gengsheng Town and used the ruse of the competition to invite a descendant of the Gouluo tribe to Haigu. That girl is still in the hospital. You can use her as a breakthrough point.”

When he said these words, Shen Mo dropped his casual demeanor and became unusually serious.

“Wei Huaqian, I don’t know how much new information Shian has obtained. All I know is that after this encounter, their understanding of the Other Side will only grow. You better make early preparations for your ‘sacrifice’ plan.”

“Our time is running out.”

……

In the memory world.

The fire in Huajisi burned throughout the night before it was extinguished. Due to the large number of onlookers, the members of the Shian didn’t sleep all night.

This directly led to Fu Xingchuan thinking he was hallucinating when he saw Yin Ren approaching wearing a “Leader’s Close Confidant with a Great Problem” t-shirt.

However, just by looking at this person’s temperament, Fu Xingchuan could tell at a glance that “Yin Ren” was the genuine master. He saw the man carrying a chubby black rabbit, calmly chewing on vegetable leaves.

The members of Huajisi who were watching took two steps back upon seeing this strange individual.

Fortunately, the elites of Huajisi were well-experienced and remained calm. The metaphysical world was filled with strange individuals, but at least this one had a pleasing face.

Lu Xiaohe was the first to regain control of her expression and clear her throat in a composed manner. “Xiao Yin, what is this rabbit?”

She cast a suspicious glance at the rabbit—unlike the illusory rabbits they had seen before, this black rabbit had a distinct nose and eyes. It looked plump and quite adorable. At the moment, its nose twitched as it steadily consumed the fresh green leaves.

“This is Zhong Chengshuo.” Yin Ren held the rabbit tightly with a touch of sorrow. “This is a long story. In short, he gave me my body back, and I found a new place for him. He… He was created by my own hands, so he doesn’t need a complicated vessel.”

Fu Xingchuan stared deeply at the rabbit, feeling that something was amiss, but he couldn’t quite pinpoint it.

“Actually, I should have chosen a healthier one,” Yin Ren suddenly added, with a somewhat flat tone—flat to the point of familiarity.

Everyone’s gaze instantly turned to Yin Ren.

“Unfortunately, the grass and trees near the Valley of Remains are lush, and all the rabbits were plump.” Yin Ren quickly resumed his original tone, with an imperceptible tension in his voice.

Lu Xiaohe’s expression gradually became puzzled.

“But it’s really too fat.” Just when she thought this irrelevant topic was about to end, Yin Ren spoke up again. The rabbit stopped eating, and its moist black eyes looked at Yin Ren.

“It’s cute when it’s chubby.” This time, Yin Ren’s tone had a touch of determination. “It’s very suitable.”

Lu Xiaohe: “Uh…”

Could it be that the self-sacrifice of the flesh puppet, who “died” once again, had triggered some emotional scar in Yin Ren? She looked around and wisely remained silent.

Inside Yin Ren.

Zhong Chengshuo: [.…..] He watched helplessly as Yin Ren held the “fake Zhong Chengshuo” and kneaded it; a series of ellipses rolled through his mind.

This chubby rabbit was clearly a masterful creation, made by Yin Ren to deceive Shian, bought from the vegetable market. In order to appease its emotions, Yin Ren also bought it the freshest vegetable leaves.

[Yin Ren could have chosen the healthiest one.] He contemplated quietly. [Is there something wrong with the impression I’ve given him?]

Yin Ren cleared his throat loudly, changing the subject. “Anyway, you must have seen the memories I shared. Everyone—what’s going on? Why is there one person missing?”

The young girl from the Lu family, Fu Shangliu, Li Heyan, and that… that solemn-looking dyed dog—everyone had communication earpieces in their ears.

Yin Ren casually glanced at the corner where Yellow Millet was, walked up to “Fu Shangliu”, and had a serious expression. “Fu Xingchuan, who exactly is in trouble?”

Fu Tianyi: “?”

Fu Xingchuan silently opened his mouth and bit Yin Ren’s calf.

……

In the evening, a shimmering light emerged in the underground of Shian.

After nearly two weeks of disappearance, seven figures reappeared on the bed. Fu Xingchuan was the first to struggle and sit up, his movements somewhat awkward and uncoordinated. Li Nian strode forward in large steps, his face looking as gloomy as if he had just experienced a funeral.

“What happened? Why did we lose contact for so long?”

“We made a mistake in judging the nature of the memory world and made several temporary adjustments to the details of our spell, woof.”

Fu Xingchuan murmured, still immersed in Yin Ren’s analogy about the “network”.

During the process of perfecting the spell, Yin Ren explained his speculation about the nature of the memory world in great detail. Suddenly receiving this unprecedented speculation, Fu Xingchuan’s mind hadn’t fully grasped it even after leaving the memory world.

Li Nian: “…”

Li Nian: “What do you mean by ‘we made a mistake in judging the nature of the memory world’?”

“It concerns the Other Side, and it’s not suitable to discuss it here.” Fu Xingchuan lowered his voice and glanced at Yin Ren and the “flesh puppet” still lying on the bed. “Let everyone rest for now, and we’ll arrange another time.”

Li Nian remained silent for an even longer time this time.

“Alright,” he said in a firm tone, “It seems that certain individuals need time to recover mentally.”

He made a gesture, and Shian’s medical team swiftly entered the scene. Huang Jin reached out his hand towards the medical team with a melancholic whimper. Fu Xingchuan finally snapped out of it and cleared his throat.

“This will be a long story,” he said slowly and deliberately. “Remember to set aside enough time and free up the laboratory. By the way, it’s best to arrange for them to stay at the Municipal Hospital to avoid drawing too much attention.”

“I understand.”

Seeing his former partner so serious, Li Nian’s expression held a hint of surprise.

“I will handle it properly.” This time, his response was equally solemn.

When Shian’s Unit 9 returned to Haigu’s Municipal Hospital, it was already late at night.

The damage in the memory world was relatively minor, but everyone was exhausted to the extreme. Except for Yin Ren and Zhong Chengshuo, the others received an intravenous drip and fell asleep immediately. Despite having many things to say, Yin Ren made a great effort to hold back his words.

He could only occasionally touch Zhong Chengshuo, who was lying on the bed next to him. Since having a physical form, that strange sense of repulsion had returned. But to some extent, understanding this guy’s situation made that subconscious repulsion feel amusing.

Zhong Chengshuo contemplated for a moment and nudged towards Yin Ren’s direction, indulging in his poking actions.

“In a while, Fu Xingchuan and the others will definitely ‘summon’ the two of us to solve the real issue. We don’t have much free time until then.”

“Mm,” Zhong Chengshuo softly responded.

In the darkness, Zhong Chengshuo’s body outline appeared solid and handsome. Even now, Yin Ren still couldn’t connect the messy-looking rabbit with the attractive human figure in front of him.

“Do you have any plans?”

Yin Ren stopped poking him and instead reached out, placing his palm against the person’s back.

It was incredibly warm.

“Let’s celebrate properly together,” Zhong Chengshuo muttered with his back turned to Yin Ren. “Stay with you… just be together.”

“Is there anything else?” Yin Ren raised an eyebrow.

“There’s… “

“It’s the end of the month, Zhong Chengshuo.” Yin Ren leaned down; his body a fist’s distance away from Zhong Chengshuo.

He blew into the person’s ear. “It’s your birthday, isn’t it?”

At this moment, in the neighboring building.

“I’m here, I’m here.” Sun Qi’an yawned, forcing herself to stay alert as she sat in front of a hospital bed. “We agreed. Sister will read you a story, so Qianqian, please don’t cry anymore, okay?”

The little girl’s face was pale, her lips turning white. Her thin hand had prominent veins, as she was receiving intravenous therapy.

Sun Qi’an gently stroked her hair and picked up the fairy tale book by the girl’s pillow.

The cover of the fairy tale book was soft and beautiful, clearly a classic fairy tale. Sun Qi’an opened it to a page, and her gaze suddenly became incredibly gentle. When she spoke again, her voice remained the same, but there was an added soothing magic.

“Well… today, let’s tell the story of ‘Death’.”


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Criminal Psychology Ch230

Author: 长洱 / Chang’er

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 230

Wang Chao didn’t dwell on the three-hour time limit issue. For him, since time was tight, they had to make the most of it, and the logic was simple.

The teenager opened his computer and found that the program was still running. He imported some node files into his tablet and said to Lin Chen, “A’Chen Gege, didn’t you ask me to check some adverse reactions to the drug? Here are some of them.”

Lin Chen took the tablet.

Since the State Food and Drug Administration didn’t notice these cases, it meant that these adverse reactions were still within a reasonable range. After all, any drug would list the possible types of adverse reactions in the instructions. Even some penicillin allergies may include hallucinations, mental abnormalities, and the like. Therefore, it was normal for adverse reactions such as cognitive impairment or emotional mania to occur when treating brain diseases.

Lin Chen looked at all 11 relevant adverse reaction cases as of February 2014, and only one case was severe.

The patient was a 73-year-old woman who was admitted due to a stroke and had organic dementia due to brain atrophy. In January 2012, she had a manic episode, injured medical staff, and accidentally fell from the stairwell.

The forensic autopsy results proved that the elderly woman had diffuse cerebral sulcal widening and cystic expansion in her brain, indicating that organic brain damage caused the mental abnormalities, thus ruling out the hospital’s responsibility.

Looking at the case, Lin Chen saw the prescription for “Cerebralcon” from Zhourui Pharmaceutical.

As always, Wang Chao was thoughtful and also attached the police investigation report to the back of the case.

In the photo, the hospital corridor was stained with blood.

According to the case information, the 73-year-old woman grabbed the nurse’s needle during an infusion, stabbed the nurse, and escaped into the corridor. She used a medical cart to hit two other elderly patients frantically, causing one of them to die on the spot and the other to be declared brain dead after an unsuccessful rescue three days later.

For an elderly person over 70 years old, this was a completely crazy act.

Three lives were lost in this case, and perhaps the victims’ families were still immersed in grief and self-blame and hadn’t yet realized that it wasn’t their fault.

……

Lin Chen put down his tablet and leaned his hand on the car window with an indifferent expression, not sure what he was thinking.

Xing Conglian was clear about why he came up with the idea of a deadline. People like him often treat themselves harsher than others, striving for perfection and accustomed to pushing themselves to the limit and finding a way out in desperate situations.

Xing Conglian stepped on the brake, and the Jeep stopped at the red light.

In a brief moment, Xing Conglian saw Lin Chen quickly glance down. It was a completely subconscious movement. He was looking at the phone in the storage box on the car door and then awkwardly moved his gaze back. He obviously wanted to make a phone call but didn’t do so.

Looking at Lin Chen’s always calm and composed face, Xing Conglian suddenly realized that Lin Chen was different from them. He and Wang Chao didn’t have to worry about their grandfathers mistakenly taking dangerous drugs made by Zhourui, while Lin Chen was probably now dealing with some elderly relatives. He handed his phone over and said, “If you want to make a call, go ahead. Three hours won’t make a difference.”

Lin Chen took the phone, and his fingertips were very cold.

“It’s my teacher.” Lin Chen guessed what Xing Conglian guessed and answered very candidly. “My teacher’s cardiovascular and cerebrovascular systems have always been bad. He was hospitalized last year and has probably been taking Zhourui’s medicine all along. This kind of medicine is too widely used.”

He didn’t show any sadness, but Xing Conglian could feel his inner conflict.

Although Lin Chen had had countless teachers since he was a child, only one person—President Su of Yongchuan University—had been referred to as his teacher.

When Lin Chen took the phone, he obviously breathed a sigh of relief. He dialed the number without even looking it up. Looking at Lin Chen’s face as he waited for the phone to connect, Xing Conglian was glad he didn’t stubbornly stick to his principles.

Xing Conglian drove the car forward a bit and stopped on the side of the road near the municipal bureau. Lin Chen held the phone and looked at him for guidance. Xing Conglian waved his hand, indicating that he was waiting for someone.

The phone connected, and Xing Conglian could barely hear President Su’s cheerful voice from the receiver at arm’s length.

“Teacher, it’s me.” Lin Chen’s voice was rarely so relaxed, even with a hint of playfulness toward the elderly.

Xing Conglian remembered the file he had peeked at. When Lin Chen was young, all of his older relatives had already passed away. Now, thinking back, President Su probably acted as both a teacher and a friend to him, fulfilling his desire for elder care.

Xing Conglian’s hand rested on Lin Chen’s delicate neck, waiting for his next words.

“I have encountered a problem.” Lin Chen held the phone calmly and said so.

The old man probably asked something like, “What kind of problem have you encountered?” And then added, “It’s not a problem with your relationship with that captain, right?”

Xing Conglian only heard a general idea and stared at Lin Chen with his eyes wide open. Why are people surnamed Su so astute nowadays?

“That’s not it. We’re together.”

Lin Chen said this casually in a cool voice, causing Xing Conglian’s hand on his neck to tighten a bit. After all, this was him coming out of the closet, so he felt he should give Lin Chen some encouragement, but Xing Conglian was disappointed again.

Elder Su’s voice on the phone became two tones brighter, and Xing Conglian didn’t hear any nervous or worried tone coming out but instead heard a lot of fragmented gossip questions, making him feel at a loss for words.

The old man asked all sorts of questions, and Lin Chen only mentioned trivial matters. This made Xin Conglian mistakenly think that this phone call wasn’t about Lin Chen telling the old man about the medication issue but rather a special report to the elders at home about his love life, and that they were unusually open-minded.

Lin Chen talked on the phone for a while, and Xing Conglian felt as if cold sweat was about to drip down his back, fearing that the old man would suddenly want to talk to him, but it seemed that the old man hadn’t yet reached that level of gossip.

“We’re done talking about your relationship. Now tell me, what’s the matter with you?” the old man suddenly asked.

Xing Conglian looked at Lin Chen and saw him squinting in the distance. He paused, pulled his hand down from his neck, and then clasped Lin Chen’s fingers. “Something big has happened, but I can’t say it.”

“If you can’t say it, why did you call me? You’re going to drive me crazy!” the old man exclaimed.

“It really can’t be said for the time being, Teacher. Just watch the news, and when I can say it, I’ll call you first thing.”

Xing Conglian could feel Lin Chen’s hand trembling lightly, but he was still pretending to speak in a relaxed tone.

“Quick, tell me. What was the life principle I taught you guys when you graduated?”

Lin Chen smiled and answered, “Don’t show off, and surrender when you need to.”

Xing Conglian could no longer laugh.

“That’s right, there’s no savior in this world,” Elder Su comforted.

“But isn’t the meaning of the second half of The Internationale* that one must rely on oneself to be a good person?” Lin Chen countered.

*An international anthem; it has been adopted as the anthem of various anarchist, communist, socialist, democratic socialist, and social democratic movements.

“Hey, hey, how come you’re back-talking your teacher just because you’re in love? Your teacher is getting old,” Elder Su hummed discontentedly. “But you are indeed stronger than many people, so I’d rather entrust my life to you than anyone else.”

The old man’s voice was very relaxed, but Xing Conglian shuddered. Lin Chen hadn’t revealed anything from start to finish, but Elder Su’s words were saying, “I know everything. You can go ahead and do it with confidence.”

Lin Chen was also silent, holding the phone with a straight back, as if he were holding a heavy load.

“Okay.”

“When you have time next time, come home for dinner and bring that person along.”

On the phone, Elder Su said a few more words casually and was about to hang up.

“Teacher!” Lin Chen suddenly spoke up as if waking up from a dream, stopping the old man before he hung up.

“Hmm, is there anything else?”

“I’m sorry,” Lin Chen said, unsure if he said it before or after hanging up the phone.

This casual chat was really idle, like a beautiful conversation between a teacher and a student on a sunny afternoon. However, now it felt heavy.

Lin Chen handed back the phone as a police officer ran over from the distance. Xing Conglian lowered the car window, saluted the officer, and was handed a thick stack of files.

“Why didn’t you say anything?” Xing Conglian asked as he closed the car window and started the engine.

“My feelings are no different from those of other family members of patients. They didn’t have the opportunity to give notice in advance, and neither should I.” Lin Chen paused and added, “Most importantly, if I did, my teacher would scold me to death.”

Xing Conglian started the engine and asked, “Then why did you make the call?”

“Because I wanted to hear my teacher say, ‘Go ahead and do it with confidence’.”

Xing Conglian stepped on the accelerator and prepared to send Mr. Xiao Zhan back to the factory. He placed the files he had just received on Lin Chen’s lap. The file bag had “Shen Lian” clearly written on it. Xing Conglian added, “Just do what you’re good at. I’ll take care of everything else.”

……

The Jeep headed toward the outskirts. Fields and factories passed by like flowing water outside the window.

Lin Chen fumbled through the thick stack of materials. He had called his teacher because he realized that he was really not good at this case. He lacked an adequate knowledge base about drugs, couldn’t understand molecular formulas, and was always led by the nose by Shen Lian or Zhourui Pharmaceutical. He didn’t know what kind of impact long-term medication would have on patients, didn’t know Shen Lian’s true intentions, and didn’t know what to do next. Precisely speaking, he just didn’t know.

Fortunately, although people had many areas where they didn’t excel, they also had their own fields to be proud of. Lin Chen opened the file and began to truly understand Shen Lian for the first time.

In her childhood file, the girl had two braids and was smiling with her mouth open, but her eyes were devoid of warmth.

Shen Lian grew up on the most ordinary old street in Hongjing. Lin Chen only remembered that the noodles with pickled vegetables and shredded pork in a shop on that street were particularly good. Apart from that, there was nothing beautiful about it. The low bungalows and slightly cold and narrow streets always seemed to be in the shade, even in the height of summer.

He first flipped through Shen Lian’s childhood academic records. She didn’t choose a prestigious school, and her elementary and junior high school performances were mediocre. According to her old report cards, except for two perfect scores in the first and second grades of elementary school, there was no sign that this girl would have extraordinary intelligence, enough to manipulate a multinational pharmaceutical company more than ten years later.

As Lin Chen flipped through page by page, he suddenly paused.

Xing Conglian turned the car onto a rarely traveled road with an abandoned chemical plant on both sides. Guanghua Chemicals was standing at the end of the road.

“What’s wrong?” Xing Conglian noticed his sudden pause.

“It’s strange. Shen Lian’s grades suddenly improved in the second year of junior high school. In the third grade of junior high, she managed to place first and was admitted to Hongjing No.1 High School.”

“She had an awakening?”

“Shen Lian scored 697 points in the high school entrance exam, ranking 9th in the city. Even Wang Chao’s intelligence level would find it difficult to get this score.”

Wang Chao interjected from the back seat, “A’Chen Gege, you can’t say that!”

“Why not? Xiao Wang from Lao Huang’s family, I remember you didn’t get first in the city in the high school entrance exam either.”

“That’s because I didn’t take the high school entrance exam!” Wang Chao angrily pulled on Mr. Xiao Zhan’s collar. “Are you the same age as Shen Lian? What did you get in the exam that year?”

“I think… I got first place?”

Wang Chao choked for a while and couldn’t speak. Finally, he said, “After we finish this, give me a test paper. I want to prove myself!”

While Wang Chao was making a fuss, no one responded to him in the car because Lin Chen was silent.

Xing Conglian looked over to his side and saw Lin Chen bowing his head slightly, with his fingers resting on the old file paper. A beam of sunlight fell beside his ear, but it didn’t bring any warmth.

“Did something happen to Shen Lian’s parents?” Xing Conglian asked, following the principle that all abnormal psychology may have childhood trauma.

Lin Chen flipped through the file for a while, pulled out the part about Shen Lian’s parents, and then turned to her junior high school years, answering, “Her parents are alive. Her father is a security guard at the Hongjing Department Store, and her mother is an ordinary salesperson at the store. It seems that they are busy with work and their family isn’t wealthy, but they’re not destitute either.”

“Do her parents have criminal records?”

“No, they seem to be honest and hardworking people.”

“Are there any extramarital affairs, child abuse, or childhood trauma?”

“No.”

“So, what caused Shen Lian to be so abnormal?”

“I don’t know.”

“Is this ‘I don’t know’ a good thing or a bad thing?”

“It’s probably not a good thing.” Lin Chen replied.


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Bu Tian Gang Ch148

Author: 梦溪石 / Meng Xi Shi

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 148

“Wait a minute!”

He Yu doubted if he was experiencing auditory hallucinations, but then he thought it was impossible. He was young and energetic. How could he have a problem that only his master could have?

“Actually, are you talking about family? There’s a big difference between family and lovers!”

Yu Buhui: “…Are you questioning my language skills?”

The two of them stood in the supermarket, holding a bag of potato chips, staring at each other.

The cashier couldn’t bear to watch and was afraid they would start fighting, so she quickly said, “We still have that kind of potato chip. You don’t have to fight over it!”

She personally walked over and took out a new bag, handing it to He Yu.

He Yu reluctantly stopped.

“Today is not April Fool’s Day, right?”

Yu Buhui asked curiously, “Who has time to play with you? If I want to play, it would be with beautiful women.”

He Yu scratched his head. “I still think you’re joking with me! Look at our master. He looks like he’s not interested in worldly matters at all. It’s hard to imagine him being in a romantic relationship. If one day he starts dating you, I wouldn’t be surprised. After all, both of you are swords, and swords attract each other!”

Yu Buhui remained expressionless and picked up his phone. “I will tell Senior Brother exactly what you just said.”

He Yu quickly grabbed his phone and said with a smile, “No, no! I was just joking! Don’t take it so seriously, brother. I was just expressing my shock. How did you know such explosive news? It’s not because the boss told you, right?”

Yu Buhui: “Yes, he did tell me. We were on the plane back from Japan, sitting together. I saw him reading a book, so I took a peek. Turns out, he wasn’t reading a book, but looking at a drawing tucked inside it. The drawing was quite nice, so I asked him who drew it. He said it was Dong Zhi. I said your disciple is quite talented, not only good at vanquishing demons but also at drawing. And guess how he responded to me?”

“I don’t want to guess. Just tell me.” He Yu’s face was numb.

Yu Buhui smiled and said, “He said, not just a disciple. I asked, then what is he? He said, a lover.”

He Yu: …

Yu Buhui: “What’s with that expression? Aren’t you happy that your boss is in love? Oh, are you secretly in love with Dong Zhi?”

He Yu: “I’m in love with your head!”

Yu Buhui: “My head won’t do. It’s too handsome. You won’t have a chance.”

He Yu: “No! Don’t you find it strange? The boss wasn’t like this before. Did you completely get rid of Otowa Yasuhiko? Could it be that his lingering spirit possessed the boss?”

Yu Buhui looked at him as if he were a fool. “Then why would Otowa say that Dong Zhi was his lover when he possessed him? Do you think Otowa loves Dong Zhi?”

He Yu became frustrated. “You’ve confused me!”

Yu Buhui calmly said, “The fact is that Senior Brother and his disciple are together. You’re overthinking it.”

The two of them muttered in the supermarket at the gas station for a while, but they didn’t buy anything. The cashier was getting impatient with their expressions, and Long Shen, on the other end, called He Yu’s phone, unsurprisingly saying they needed to leave and for the two of them to come back quickly.

So the two of them didn’t even buy a bag of potato chips and walked out of the supermarket under the cashier’s almost burning gaze, returning to the car.

Long Shen still sat in his seat with his eyes closed, seemingly deep in thought. Whether it was He Yu’s imagination or not, he felt that Long Shen’s complexion seemed even paler than before. The car continued driving forward. It was a special vehicle dispatched by the Northwestern Branch. Apart from an elderly driver, only the three of them were inside. The car performed well, but the road conditions weren’t great. As the altitude increased, the scenery outside gradually changed. They had seen enough and lost interest. What interested He Yu more was the gossip between Long Shen and Dong Zhi.

At first, he didn’t dare to ask, but after enduring for over ten minutes, he felt as uncomfortable as if he were sitting on pins and needles. Unable to resist any longer, he turned his head and asked, “Boss, there’s something I want to ask you.”

Long Shen didn’t even open his eyes; it was unclear if he was sleeping or not. In the front seat, although Yu Buhui didn’t turn around, his ears perked up noticeably.

He Yu didn’t expect Long Shen to proactively ask him what was on his mind, so he continued, “Do you think the next time I see Dong Zhi, I should call him ‘Madam Long’ or ‘the Deputy Bureau’s husband’?”

Yu Buhui coughed loudly from the front seat, causing a commotion, but Long Shen lazily lifted his eyelid.

“Whatever you want.”

He Yu was shocked. With this attitude, did that mean he was accepting his words?! But with Long Shen’s attitude, he shouldn’t mind others knowing about it, right? He Yu’s eyes turned, and he smiled mischievously. “Boss, don’t blame me for being nosy and gossiping, but it’s just so unexpected. But no matter how you look at it, it’s a good thing. Me and Chaosheng used to worry that you would never marry, ah no, find someone who understands you. But now, it’s perfect. Your disciple is also your wife, killing two birds with one stone. As the representative of Team 2, I sincerely congratulate you on behalf of everyone!”

Before Long Shen could tell him to shut up, He Yu quickly continued inquiring, “How did you two reach this point? Did Dong Zhi pursue you, or did you pursue him?”

Finally, Long Shen opened his eyes and looked at him.

He Yu reflexively moved to the other side of his seat and covered his mouth, pretending to be pitiful.

What audacity! Yu Buhui looked at him disdainfully and took matters into his own hands.

“Boss, we don’t care about those conventional views. We’re genuinely happy for you.”

Long Shen’s complexion softened slightly, and along with that gentle change, He Yu’s anxious and fearful heart calmed down.

“Thank you.”

Upon hearing those words from Long Shen, the flame of gossip in He Yu’s heart began to burn fiercely once again.

“Boss, I guess it was Dong Zhi who pursued you first, right? But how did you agree to it? You weren’t moved, were you? Before that, Li Han’er also had genuine feelings for you, she persisted…”

Long Shen: “Stop talking.”

He Yu: “Huh?”

Long Shen furrowed his brows. “If you keep blabbering, I’ll throw you out of the car and let you walk to Kunlun.”

He Yu: …

Yu Buhui gave him a look that said, “You deserve it.”

Although he was curious himself, asking gossip required the right timing, location, and strategic speaking skills. He Yu’s straightforward and crude way of inquiring, fueled only by gossip, would definitely not yield any results.

The car fell silent again after Long Shen’s words, but He Yu’s attempt at pretending to be calm lasted only three seconds before he broke character. He didn’t dare to ask Long Shen any further, but he couldn’t contain himself. He picked up his phone and started sending messages one by one to the members of Team 2 from his contacts.

The first message was sent to Kan Chaosheng: [Do you know that the boss is together with Dong Zhi?]

Then to Liu Si: [I have some big news for you. The boss is dating Dong Zhi.]

Finally, to Zhong Yuyi: [Lao Zhong! Lao Zhong! Dong Zhi will be our Deputy Bureau’s wife from now on!]

Kan Chaosheng wasn’t required to go to Kunlun Mountain, as the General Administration Bureau still needed someone to stay behind. He was currently in the capital city and received the message first. Kan Chaosheng, who had transformed into a big yellow cat, lazily lounged on He Yu’s desk, swishing his tail back and forth, teasing the white cat under the desk that wanted to pounce on his tail. When the message appeared, the big yellow cat was in the middle of a gaming session, and he only spared a fraction of a second to glance at the message. He deemed it irrelevant to the matter at hand and didn’t know what He Yu was talking about, so he immediately dismissed it as spam and ignored it.

It was only after He Yu sent the messages that he realized something. Kan Chaosheng was already five hundred years old, which was considered immortal in human terms, but for monsters, five hundred years was just the age of understanding things. Kan Chaosheng’s temperament could be described as naive, almost childlike. Telling him about this was a complete mistake. Most likely, he was currently immersed in the game and couldn’t be bothered to discuss it with He Yu.

As for Zhong Yuyi, his reaction time was just too long. It wouldn’t be surprising if he only responded tomorrow.

Apart from these two people, the slightly more normal one in Team 2 was Liu Si. However, he was currently on the return journey with Dong Zhi on a ship, and the signal wasn’t good, so he might not be able to reply immediately.

But He Yu was already burning with a fervor of gossip that he couldn’t extinguish. He wished he could find someone with the same interests to discuss it endlessly, but it wouldn’t be interesting to talk to unfamiliar people. The people on Kunlun Mountain were probably already in a frenzy, so he couldn’t bother them. After thinking for a while, he reluctantly sent a message to Yu Buhui, who was in the same car.

He Yu: [I still feel like I’m dreaming right now.]

Yu Buhui: [I can tell. Your butt has been twisting and turning as if you’re sitting on pins and needles. If Senior Brother hadn’t kicked you out of the car, it would be out of sheer mercy.]

He Yu: …

He secretly glanced at Long Shen, who still had his eyes closed, showing no signs of awareness. He Yu breathed a sigh of relief and continued sending messages to Yu Buhui.

He Yu: [The boss, forget about him being in a romantic relationship. Can you imagine him looking at someone, especially a man, with tender affection? I feel like I’m covered in goosebumps.]

Yu Buhui: [Why are you, a grown man, so interested in your boss’ love life?]

He Yu: [You casually mentioned it earlier just to get me to ask, didn’t you? Don’t think I don’t see through your evil intentions!]

Yu Buhui: [Although I’m also interested, I’m not as excited as you. I can feel from head to toe that you’re radiating ‘I want the whole world to know that Long Shen is dating’ vibes. Be careful not to be scolded by Senior Brother.]

Just as He Yu finished speaking, he heard Long Shen say, “Why do you need to send text messages when you’re sitting right in front and behind each other? Can’t you just talk directly?”

He Yu stiffened, silently cursing Yu Buhui for jinxing it, unaware that Yu Buhui was also cursing him for being a gossipmonger and exposing himself.

“Boss, how did you know that we were exchanging messages?” He Yu forced a smile, not daring to lie.

Long Shen coldly replied, “Because the expressions on your faces and the smiles on your lips are exactly the same.”

He Yu forced a laugh. “We were afraid of disturbing your rest with our conversation!”

Long Shen said, “In this extraordinary time, you can say whatever you want, but don’t go disturbing people outside of Team 2.”

He knew He Yu’s nature for gossip and was certain that he would spread it everywhere.

He Yu hurriedly said, “Understood, I’ll only tell Kan Chaosheng, Zhong Yuyi, and Liu Si!”

Yu Buhui rolled his eyes in the front seat, thinking, ‘Is he stupid? He’s practically confessing.’

As expected, Long Shen glanced at He Yu, and He Yu’s body shivered. He could only reveal a silly smile.

Seeing that Long Shen didn’t show any further annoyance, He Yu couldn’t help but cautiously ask, “Boss, do you really like Dong Zhi? I mean, do you like him as a lover? Just don’t confuse your affection for your disciple with romantic love, cough cough. Of course, I’m not questioning your feelings, but I’m concerned as a friend and brother.”

After coming back to his senses, he began to worry about the two of them.

Dong Zhi was fine. He Yu could tell that Dong Zhi had admired Long Shen from the beginning. There was often no clear boundary between admiration and adoration, and it wasn’t surprising that someone as outstanding as Long Shen would be liked by Dong Zhi. As for a romantic relationship between a master and disciple, it was trivial compared to all the other issues in the world nowadays.

But He Yu couldn’t understand Long Shen’s thoughts. It wasn’t that Long Shen was very deep—on the contrary, He Yu felt that their boss was someone easy to understand. He never shied away from responsibility, and his sense of duty was even stronger than many humans’. He had his own set of principles when it came to ethics and work. From this perspective, Long Shen was pure, righteous, and principled.

The reason why He Yu found him hard to understand was because his way of doing things sometimes differed greatly from the majority. He often had unexpected behavior. Just like now, He Yu couldn’t comprehend Long Shen’s feelings towards Dong Zhi. Was it love or a mix-up of love and familial affection? Perhaps in the eyes of a sword, as long as it was affection, there seemed to be little difference between love for a disciple and love for a partner.

Long Shen tilted his head, propping his forehead with his hand. His complexion seemed a little listless, but he didn’t refuse to have a conversation with He Yu nor did he simply brush it off. Instead, he asked, “What do you think liking someone means?”

He Yu was taken aback and then said, “Um, wanting to see the person every day and being happy when you’re together, I guess.”

It was cruel to ask a single dog like him to answer this question. He Yu felt like crying and getting off the car.

He could only answer after immersing himself in his favorite game and struggling to find an answer.

Long Shen said, “When you’re unsure about which kind of liking it is, would you choose to speak up?”

He Yu thought for a moment and shook his head. “I don’t think so.”

If later on, it turned out that what he thought was liking wasn’t really liking, wouldn’t that be awkward?

Yu Buhui let out a contemptuous laugh.

Long Shen said, “Mortals’ lifespans are limited. I can afford to wait, but he can’t.”

Yu Buhui applauded. “Well said! Instead of wasting time on idle speculation, it’s better to cherish what we have now.”

He Yu was unconvinced. “But what if you meet someone you like more in the future and realize that Dong Zhi is just a relationship between master and disciple? How would you handle it then?”

Long Shen shook his head.

Just as He Yu thought he wouldn’t receive an answer, he heard Long Shen say, “No.”

Because he had already given all the little selfishness he had in this lifetime to Dong Zhi. From heaven to earth, there wouldn’t be another person like him.

After not hearing Long Shen continue speaking for a while, He Yu turned his head to look, and the other person had already closed his eyes as if he had fallen asleep.

He pursed his lips and noticed that he had received a new message on his phone.

Yu Buhui: [Pay up.]

They had made a bet in the supermarket earlier. He Yu bet that Long Shen would never voluntarily admit his feelings, while Yu Buhui bet that he would.

Obviously, Yu Buhui won the bet.

He Yu calmly added the other person to his block list and then tucked the phone into his pocket, pretending to sleep.

Yu Buhui: …Just you wait.

The relaxation in the car was just a small interlude. From night to day, and from day to evening, disregarding the driver’s rest breaks, when He Yu grew tired of looking at the scenery outside the window and couldn’t even muster interest in playing games, the car finally came to a stop.

But this wasn’t their final destination. They had stopped because they couldn’t go any further, and they needed to enter the depths of the mountains on foot to reach the Lengele Gorge.

There was a military outpost not far ahead, with soldiers on patrol. Long Shen showed them their credentials, gained permission, and they were able to continue.

Since the incident with the eye’s array, this area had been taken over by the military to prevent adventurers from accidentally entering and to ward off those with ill intentions. The Special Administration Bureau had focused all its efforts on repairing the gap in the eye’s array.

The three of them walked at a brisk pace and reached the Lengele Gorge in less than half a day. Compared to the desert sand outside, this place used to be covered in lush forests, with a spring-like climate all year round. But now, it had been mostly destroyed in the last earthquake. There were dead and withered plants and the remnants of animals along the way. Some had been charred by lightning strikes, while others had their eyes wide open, their bodies preserved but stiff, as if frozen in their final moments before death.

They soon saw familiar faces as they went deeper.

The more they walked, the more people they encountered—practitioners who had come from various places in response to the Special Administration Bureau and the various sects affiliated with the Bureau.

He Yu saw the figures of the elders from Mount Longhu and Maoshan, as well as the living Buddha dressed in a monk robe. He even saw his master, Sect Master Xin, from the Hezao Sect.

The incident this time had caused a great disturbance, and even Che Bai was sacrificed. Unable to seal the gap in the eye’s array, the Special Administration Bureau had no choice but to bring in more powerful individuals to handle the situation.

But as far as He Yu’s gaze could see, he noticed that everyone’s expressions weren’t good. The living Buddha was sitting on the ground, chanting softly, turning the prayer wheel. It didn’t look like he was setting up a formation but rather reciting scriptures for salvation. There were disciples supporting him by his side. He couldn’t help but feel puzzled.

Because halfway through the journey, he had contacted Song Zhicun and heard that with the concerted efforts of everyone, the demonic qi had been suppressed to the maximum extent. It seemed like they were on the verge of success. At that time, he had breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that there was still a chance to salvage the situation.

He Yu found Master Xin and saw that he looked exhausted, even more haggard than Long Shen. He appeared as though he hadn’t slept for days.

“Master, what’s going on? Wasn’t the gap about to be filled?” He Yu asked.

Sect Master Xin sighed. “It has split open again.”

“What?” He Yu was dumbfounded.

Sect Master Xin: “Zong Lao sacrificed himself.”

He Yu’s heart skipped a beat, and the brief relaxation he had during the journey vanished completely. “What happened?”

It was needless to say that, with such a big event, Zong Ling had been here all along. After Che Bai’s sacrifice, Song Zhicun also rushed over. It was he who took charge and gathered practitioners from various sects to assist. None of the three deputy directors were at the bureau, and the current director didn’t handle specific affairs. Zhang Xiankun, the retired former director, was appointed as the temporary acting deputy director to stay in the capital and maintain order. In addition, even Li Rui, Li Ying’s father, had rushed over to help.

After the demise of Che Bai and the Phoenix, the gap in the passage still remained, and the demonic qi continued to spread outward. Zong Ling, with her own strength, had guarded it for three days and nights, barely suppressing the outward flow of demonic qi.

Three days later, reinforcements from all sides arrived. They jointly set up a formation, led by Mount Longhu, Maoshan, the Hezao Sect, and Yuanming Palace, as the first line of defense to temporarily seal the demonic qi. Then three living Buddhas reinforced it as the second line of defense, and finally, Zong Ling personally used the Four Symbols Star-Setting Lamp to completely seal the abyss and the underworld. Long Shen and the others had traveled a long distance to deliver the Four Symbols Star-Setting Lamp to Zong Ling.

Originally, everything was going smoothly. Sect Master Xin, along with other figures such as the leader of Mount Longhu, hadn’t slept for three days and nights, tirelessly performing sealing rituals. They had finally managed to suppress the surging demonic qi. However, an unexpected incident occurred at that moment. In the dead of night, the ground of the passage suddenly cracked open, causing a large-scale collapse in the almost blocked gap. The demonic qi gushed out once again.

This time, it was even more severe than the previous eruption. The demonic qi contaminated an area of tens of miles, turning the sky into a hazy gray. It also triggered tremors in the earth and thunderstorms. Under the combined force of lightning and demonic qi, nearly all the animals near the canyon perished. The group was at a loss, and it was only when Zong Ling jumped into the pit alone, using the ancient power of the Four Symbols to barely prevent the further spread of the demonic qi. Sect Master Xin and the others were trying to reinforce the seal from the outside, which eventually led to the current state of calm.

He Yu’s face was filled with disbelief. “Zong Lao is the Four Symbols of ancient times. Is sacrificing oneself the only solution?”

Sect Master Xin replied with a heavy tone, “All beings in heaven and earth have a limited lifespan. Zong Lao’s life is nearing its end, and her divine soul has already been infused into the Four Symbol Star-Setting Lamp. Her power isn’t as strong as before. Besides sacrificing herself to seal the demonic qi, there is no other way.”

While the master and disciple were having their conversation, Long Shen and Yu Buhui had already walked inside. As they entered the valley, they could already sense the intense demonic qi. However, the closer they got to the edge of the pit, the stronger the demonic qi became. It rushed at them like a fierce wind, causing Yu Buhui’s face to pale in fear.

Most of the people present had their qi protecting them, as well as talismans and Buddhist dharma to shield themselves. For the time being, they weren’t in great danger. However, if the demonic qi continued to leak out and the gap continued to expand, not only would the animals in this area be affected, but even ordinary people outside would be in danger. It would truly become the dark world that Otowa Yasuhiko and Songen had anticipated.

Not far away, an area of collapsed ground, about the size of half a football field, appeared in front of them.

With a cursory glance, Yu Buhui noticed the presence of the leader of Mount Longhu and a living Buddha from a Tibetan sect sitting around the collapsed area. These people were all famous figures in the practitioner world, and it wasn’t easy to gather them together. However, they had come from all directions, willing to use their half-lifetime of cultivation to resist this impending catastrophe.

In the center of the collapsed pit, black demonic qi pervaded the surroundings, sometimes dense and sometimes faint. However, the people remained vigilant and didn’t relax their guard. Demonic creatures were cunning and deceptive, and even the demonic qi was adept at misleading people. Often, they would intentionally show weakness, only to launch a counterattack at the opportune moment. With many powerful individuals gathered here and the suppression from Xuanwu’s* power, the demonic qi seemed weak and on the verge of extinction.

*Also known as Zhenwu or Zhenwudadi, is a revered deity in Chinese religion, one of the higher-ranking deities in Taoism. He is revered as a powerful god, able to control the elements and capable of great magic.

Long Shen stood on the side, watching as everyone worked hard to set up the formation. He could tell that Zhang Boyuan, the leader of Mount Longhu, and Chi Sang, the Living Buddha, were the leaders of the formation. They were like the two ends of a string, maintaining the balance of the formation. If one of them were to suddenly lose control, the entire formation would collapse.

At that moment, an evil thought suddenly emerged in Long Shen’s mind. Zhang Boyuan was defenseless and no match for him at all. If he were to approach him now, it would only take half a second to kill him. What would the situation be like afterward? If the formation collapsed and the demonic qi, which was barely contained, was completely unleashed, the demonic creatures in the abyss would break free and rampage in the human world. Everyone here would become sacrifices to the demonic creatures.

Many people have had this experience: once a certain thought arises, it takes root like a seed in the ground and cannot be removed.

Long Shen had never experienced this before. He never had uncontrollable thoughts. However, this evil thought came on aggressively and momentarily took over his mind.

He didn’t realize that his expression had become unpredictable, and he had even taken a step forward.

“Director Long!” Song Zhicun’s voice came from behind.

Long Shen’s body trembled imperceptibly, and he closed his eyes for a moment. When he turned around, his expression had returned to normal, showing no signs of anything unusual.

“What’s the situation now? I brought the Four Symbols Star-Setting Lamp,” he said.

“It’s not looking optimistic.” Song Zhicun’s face turned serious. “After Zong Lao sacrificed herself, most of the demonic qi have been brought under control. Sect Master Zhang, the head of Mount Longhu, and the others are intensifying their formation in an attempt to completely seal the demonic qi. However, there is still a small amount of demonic qi leaking out. If we can’t come up with a better solution, even if we manage to temporarily control the situation, the passage will still collapse completely in a short time, and the gap may become even more severe than it is now.”

In simple terms, no matter how powerful the formation of these cultivators was, it couldn’t compare to the ancient stone monument. Without the stone tablet of the eye, the formation was like a bottle without its stopper. No matter how hard they tried, the new stopper they made would never be as effective as the original. Once the bottle was tilted, the water would continue to seep out. If the water pressure increased, the stopper could be washed away.

“What should we do now?” Long Shen asked.

Song Zhicun sighed and shook his head. “Now is the time when the demonic qi is weakest. I plan to hold an impromptu meeting to gather everyone’s ideas. Maybe we can come up with some solutions.”

Long Shen nodded and handed the box containing the Four Symbols Star-Setting Lamp to Song Zhicun. “That’s fine. I’ll go rest over there for a bit.”

Song Zhicun knew that Long Shen had rushed back after his confrontation with Otowa Yasuhiko in Japan. Wu Bingtian and the others could stay in Beijing to recover, but Long Shen had no time to rest. Song Zhicun said, “The red tent over there is mine. Go inside and get some rest. I’ll call you when the meeting starts!”


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Access Denied Ch109

Author: 年终 / Nian Zhong

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 109: Emergency

The soldiers, although filled with various doubts, followed Zhu Yanchen’s instructions and dispersed as planned. As expected, the three large Erosion Swamps paid no attention to this small human team. They were like industrial production machinery on an assembly line, ceaselessly spewing out nightmares.

In theory, Zhu Yanchen shouldn’t have personally taken such a risk. He was, after all, the overall commander of this war. If he were to fall here, Zhu Sheng might not be able to handle the situation, let alone Yi Ning.

To be honest, they hadn’t fully recovered from the shock of Zhu Yanchen’s resurrection until now. It was only that the war diluted this chaos. Suddenly receiving such an absurd and ludicrous command, it was impossible not to feel anxious.

Team C, as agreed upon, launched purification grenades at that thing. The old-style purification grenades dented a significant portion of the Erosion Swamps, obstructing their movement and causing them to slowly rotate in the direction of Team C.

At the same time, Zhu Yanchen adjusted his mask, connected his respirator, and activated the suppression device in his hand.

The appearance of this device was a bit strange. Instead of a firearm, it looked more like a peculiar whisk. As the attention of the Erosion Swamps was drawn away by Team C, Zhu Yanchen climbed to a nearby elevated position and jumped down together with the device.

The person in charge of Team C nearly cursed aloud—the Erosion Swamp was particularly viscous, completely different from ordinary liquid. Even without considering the erosion, if something went wrong, they might suffocate inside. They couldn’t make heads or tails of Zhu Yanchen’s actions.

Zhu Yanchen didn’t carry any threatening weapons and didn’t cause any additional destruction. Consequently, the Erosion Swamps remained vigilant against Team C and attempted to incorporate them into the trajectory of their creations. While they clumsily adjusted their bodies, Team C received an extremely faint signal.

This time, they used launchers with greater penetrating power and fired purification grenades at one of the spherical Erosion Swamp.

The purification grenade slammed into the largest Erosion Swamp, bursting open abruptly. The spherical Erosion Swamp, caught off guard, sustained damage to its brain. Immediately, it was unable to spew out countless small spheres and could only barely maintain its external shape.

The signal came again.

Although the human forces didn’t understand the principle behind it, seeing that the attacks were effective and Zhu Yanchen was still alive, they became more decisive in their actions. Several purification grenades were launched consecutively, and the spherical Erosion Swamp finally couldn’t hold its unique form any longer. The viscous Erosion Swamp flowed to the ground, resembling melting ice cream in a dish.

However, even after that portion of the erosion substance had drained away, they still didn’t catch sight of Zhu Yanchen.

Immediately after, a signal appeared inside the next spherical Erosion Swamp. Moving within the Erosion Swamp was no simple task; no one knew where this guy got his stamina from.

Team C followed the same procedure and wounded another one. This time, the Erosion Swamp learned its lesson. The spherical Erosion Swamp, responsible for creating the “horde”, split from the one that received injuries and began acting separately. The injured spherical Erosion Swamp couldn’t produce erosion spheres anymore but managed to preserve its mobility. As for the largest Erosion Swamp that was responsible for creating ground monsters, it remained intact. It had become smarter and began using the injured spherical Erosion Swamp entities as alarm signals, moving quite diligently.

They caught the Erosion Swamps off guard. From the results, both of the troublesome irregular Erosion Swamp spheres disappeared, which meant the pressure on Yi Ning’s side should be significantly reduced.

The problem lay with the final large Erosion Swamp

The two Erosion Swamp spheres weren’t large in size and had regular shapes. However, they had no idea how Zhu Yanchen identified their “vital points” amidst their exaggerated irregular shapes. Moreover, the thing in front of them was just too enormous, and finding its vital point was probably as difficult as fishing out a coin from a swimming pool.

What was worse, the injured Erosion Swamp spheres detached itself from the large Erosion Swamp causing the flow of erosion on its body to suddenly accelerate, as if it intended to drown Zhu Yanchen within its own body.

This time, no signal came out.

The Erosion Swamp spheres hung in the air, and something fell gracefully from its bottom. Zhu Yanchen still held the suppression device in his hand. Judging by the condition of the device, it was nearly broken.

Zhu Yanchen didn’t waste any time. He propped himself up and ran towards the elevated position where Teams A and B were located. Since the Erosion Swamp sphere couldn’t produce spheres anymore, they directly pursued Zhu Yanchen, attempting to eliminate this particularly troublesome bug.

As a result, this pursuit led them directly into the encirclement formed by Teams A and B. Several elite teams had followed Zhu Sheng for many years and had good reaction speed—they didn’t wait for Zhu Yanchen’s orders and launched an indiscriminate concentrated attack against the pursuing Erosion Swamps.

The poor Erosion Swamp spheres might have evaded the first hit, but it couldn’t escape the subsequent attacks. It barely avoided Zhu Yanchen’s comprehensive destruction of its brain, but it couldn’t dodge the relentless bombardment. No matter how powerful its size was, it couldn’t withstand the elite teams’ relentless and indiscriminate assault.

Soon, the Erosion Swamp spheres couldn’t protect their brains anymore. It attempted to abandon its damaged body, struggling to preserve its incomplete brain. Unfortunately, Marshal Zhu was watching closely. The moment the brain was exposed, he commanded the two teams to concentrate their attacks.

Soon, the sentient Erosion Swamp returned to its primitive state—a thin puddle of erosion substance accumulated on the ground.

“Join up with Team C,” Zhu Yanchen decisively ordered, removing his heavily eroded mask and showing no intention of resting.

“As for the remaining one…”

“Their learning ability is not bad. That one remaining won’t fall into the same trap. It’s most likely adjusting its instructions to have its creations take us out first.”

The soldiers were taken aback. The theory of “lurking and then ambushing” was theoretically feasible, but once they were targeted by the enemy’s large army of monsters, the enemy could also turn the tables by overwhelming them in numbers. They had just defeated the enemy through superior numbers, and now they faced the prospect of history repeating itself—it was truly an unpleasant feeling.

“Don’t worry, I won’t let you go to your deaths.”

“But…”

“Run,” Zhu Yanchen said concisely. “The newly spawned army of monsters will target us, and there won’t be any reinforcements near Y City. Moreover, this Erosion Swamp has witnessed our attack methods and won’t stay too far from its army of monsters. Take the opportunity to shift the battlefield elsewhere.”

“We have limited weaponry. We can’t keep playing this cat and mouse game forever.” The leader of team A’s voice became sharp as he glanced at the indistinct horde of monsters in the mist. He had considerable courage, but when faced with an unknown enemy, fear was an instinct for most beings.

“Go over there.” Zhu Yanchen pointed to the black wolf that was currently engaged with Sigma.

Shu Jun had never expected that they would have a chance to meet again on the battlefield.

To stabilize the structure of the black wolf, he used almost all of his available abilities. Through “Creation”, he had manufactured lightweight yet hard erosion bones, and the erosion vines filled the interior of the black wolf, replacing its organs and muscles, preventing the giant wolf from collapsing under its own weight. Sigma had also used numerous powers. During their fight, he sensed at least fifty different abilities.

However, not every ability had sufficient offensive capabilities. The majority were used as distractions to divert his attention. Among them, there were only about three abilities that possessed significant destructive power—

“Spiderweb”, “Paralysis”, and “Bite”.

These abilities weren’t complex. The function of “Spiderweb” was quite straightforward—Sigma could construct a large number of erosion threads in a very short time. These threads were extremely sticky, and even though Shu Jun could suppress the erosion substance, once he was touched by this stuff, his movements would be affected to some extent. Sigma was much larger than the black wolf, so he couldn’t afford to be distracted removing the erosion threads all the time.

“Bite” and “Paralysis” were as their names suggested. Sigma combined them together. Giant jaws would appear in the area where Sigma made contact with Shu Jun and desperately consumed the erosion that Shu Jun had gathered. Once bitten by Sigma, Shu Jun could feel the erosion from his wounds becoming chaotic, no longer obedient, making it difficult to quickly restore his body’s structure.

Sigma used “Spiderweb” and “Paralysis” quite diligently. The black wolf was also trapped between the ruins of two high-rise buildings and could hardly move. Shu Jun was afraid that Sigma would bypass him and attack Y City, while Luo Duan was afraid that Shu Jun would turn around and destroy the Erosion Swamps with brains that Sigma had released. The two giant Erosion Swamps were stuck on the outskirts of Y City, entangled with each other, in a deadlock.

In this manner, both sides fought their own battles, and the battlefield was clearly divided. However, just as Shu Jun shook off the threads from his body and prepared for the next assault, Monday, who was behind his true body, suddenly showed a sign of agitation. “Zhu!”

At this level of battle, Monday was almost useless. However, it had the advantage of having the instincts of a small animal—acute perception and a natural sense of smell for special life forms in its surroundings.

Zhu Yanchen was nearby.

Shu Jun was initially taken aback, but then he couldn’t help but smile. In the past, he never imagined that A’Yan would resort to such tricks.

“Did he bring an Erosion Swamp with him?”

“Yes.”

“Sure enough, he must have led the Erosion Swamp to a crucial location. Let me see… The water tower by the left hind leg of the wolf. Let me know when the Erosion Swamp arrives.”

Monday twitched a few times, indicating that it had heard. Sure enough, Zhu Yanchen rode his motorcycle and led the team straight there. They agilely evaded the black wolf’s massive claws and lured the Erosion Swamp towards the water tower.

“Bah! Bah! Bah!”

Monday made three spitting sounds at the maximum volume, deliberately spraying erosion onto Shu Jun’s neck, afraid that he wouldn’t hear it.

Almost in the next second, Shu Jun manipulated the black wolf to take a half-step back. Taking advantage of Sigma’s lack of response, he stepped on the Erosion Swamp that was chasing behind them with one paw.

This step caught the large Erosion Swamp off guard. It was certainly large enough when facing humans, but compared to the black wolf, its size was equivalent to that of a watermelon to a human. When Shu Jun’s paw came down, it struggled to withstand the impact and almost burst open.

Not to mention the simple-minded Erosion Swamp, even Luo Duan was momentarily stunned. Shu Jun and the humans who had just arrived hadn’t communicated at all. It was already difficult enough for him to perceive the Erosion Swamp, let alone precisely step on it with a single paw.

This step nearly flattened the large Erosion Swamp into a donut shape. It desperately mobilized the erosion in its body, trying to move its brain to a safe corner. Zhu Yanchen didn’t miss this opportunity to observe closely. This time, he didn’t need to infiltrate the Erosion Swamp’s interior. He directly indicated the approximate location of its brain.

The human soldiers lived up to their elite title, launching another fierce attack like a storm.

By the time Shu Jun withdrew his paw, the large Erosion Swamp followed the fate of the two Erosion Swamp spheres—it had also reverted to its original form, crawling on the ground like an ordinary Erosion Swamp.

Zhu Yanchen didn’t delay and had no intention of giving Sigma any time to attack them. The moment the large Erosion Swamp was destroyed, he started his motorcycle, made a sharp turn, and led the team back towards Y City.

But before he could get far, something swept over his head. The black wolf’s large tail drooped, and its tail tip lightly brushed against him in dissatisfaction.

At this moment, the soldiers were busy fleeing the scene, running as fast as they could. Zhu Yanchen intentionally landed at the rear, where no one could see, and clumsily but earnestly blew a kiss.

“Thank you.” He removed his mask and mouthed the words.

A strand of erosion struggled and climbed onto his motorcycle, eroding a line of words in the middle of the handlebars—

“You’ve learned to slack off, A’Yan. What happened to being an upright gentleman?”

“To defeat it, I still have two or three independent battle plans. But regardless of which one, I might get seriously injured… You wouldn’t like that.” Zhu Yanchen gently touched the strand of erosion and replied softly.

Even if Shu Jun couldn’t hear it.

“Also, it’s only fair to return the favor. I’ve left you a little gift.” He smiled and added, “You’ll definitely find it.”

Shu Jun indeed discovered the “little gift” from Marshal Zhu. It was lodged in the pad of his wolf paw.

That was a suppression device in the process of activation, about the size of an apple. Shu Jun hadn’t seen this model before, and he estimated that Zhu Yanchen had created it using the power of the command center during the time they were apart.

He quietly used erosion to hook it into the black wolf’s body and took it into his hand.

It was a sophisticated explosive device that resembled a smoke bomb more than a lethal weapon. On the thick metal casing, a short sentence was engraved—

[For short-term and high-efficiency suppression. If the situation becomes extremely critical, please escape.]

“Meddling fool,” Shu Jun laughed and cursed, tossing the explosive device into the weapons bag behind him. Monday also sensed the oppressive feeling from the object and immediately voiced its discontent.

Luo Duan’s face looked grim.

The entire process happened quickly, taking less than half a minute for the human team to complete the process of impact—killing the Erosion Swamp—and retreating. By the time he realized it, Zhu Yanchen’s group had already gone far away. The surroundings were filled with debris, and the terrain was complex, making it difficult for him to find them.

Moreover, Shu Jun was blocking his way ahead.

He felt a sense of anger, tinged with a hint of grievance—even in such circumstances, humans dared to brazenly use Shu Jun. As a member of the synthetic people, Shu Jun had no resistance to such behavior.

Luo Duan clenched his fist, pressing his hand against Sigma.

“According to the Erosion Swamp’s intelligence, you hid the synthetics and the settlement humans east of Y City, wanting to completely avoid this war.”

His voice was amplified by Sigma’s ability, and Shu Jun could hear it clearly.

“The humans over there are aberrations who won’t live much longer, and the synthetics are my kin, so I won’t let Sigma harm them. And I can understand why you cooperate with humans to protect the synthetics from Sigma. We will have a fair fight… I have to admit, that was my thinking until just now.”

Luo Duan’s voice gradually lowered, and he made no effort to conceal the anger in his tone.

“But now, you’re obstructing me, and it’s not just for the sake of your kin, right?” He growled. “Since you’re so fond of humans, then make a proper choice. Transmit the command—tell the mutant beasts and Erosion Swamps east of the city that they can move.”


The author has something to say:

Shu Ge left a huge paw print on the large Erosion Swamp.

Marshal: Shu Jun is a true warrior (?), he must have sensed the explosive device beneath the thick pad.

Well, that explosive device is not even as big as a pea… Shu Ge, the prince of explosives in Marshal Zhu’s eyes* (…

*Clarity: Referring to the fairy tale The Princess and the Pea, where a princess slept on a bed with twenty mattresses and a pea placed at the bottom. In the morning, the princess complained that she had been kept up all night due to something hard in the bed. This made the prince realize that she was a true princess, and the two happily married.


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Access Denied Ch108

Author: 年终 / Nian Zhong

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 108: Stalemate

Shu Jun adjusted his movements cautiously, constantly sensing Sigma’s actions. On the surface, it seemed like they had the advantage, but realistically, considering the situation, Sigma hadn’t truly started yet.

Sigma’s lifespan was likely over a hundred years, and its collection abilities were indispensable. Not every ability could be used for combat, but it couldn’t be possible for it to only possess three noteworthy combat skills—Luo Duan certainly still held some hidden cards.

Not to mention the Erosion Swamps with brains acting as the main offensive force, the number of regular Erosion Swamp had already reached hundreds. They were approaching Y City from various directions, trying to find a way to penetrate deeper into the city. The numerous breaches caused by Shu Jun’s previous actions hadn’t been repaired yet, and the Erosion Swamps overflowed the buildings around the city, relentlessly squeezing towards the city center.

Yi Ning couldn’t stop them.

The human forces dispatched outside the city were limited, and they were already giving their all to hold back the three Erosion Swamps with brains. Zhu Yanchen took the most elite soldiers with him, forming a small team. Yi Ning ordered the remaining soldiers to guard the largest breach, tightly holding the new weapons in their hands.

“Marshal Yi, there is more than one breach! Shu Jun damaged dozens of sections of the protective wall a few days ago, and there are still those remaining Erosion Swamps…”

“Guard the most dangerous one,” Yi Ning said hoarsely. “He didn’t bring Xia Liang with him, and Zhu Sheng is also in the city. There must still be defenders inside the city. If we try to intercept everything outside the city, even if our manpower is increased tenfold, it wouldn’t be enough.”

“But—”

“If we don’t divert these Erosion Swamps and let them flood in through the same breach, the people inside won’t be able to handle it.”

When it came to regular Erosion Swamps, as long as purifiers could be utilized, ordinary people could barely handle them with adequate protection. But facing such a large army of monsters in front of them, the chances of regular citizens winning were absolutely zero.

Zhu Yanchen’s team had long disappeared from sight, and seeing their successful advancement, people in their hearts felt a sense of luck to varying degrees—since the weapons in their hands made no difference, as long as they were careful, the things in front of them would be easily dealt with.

However, it was ultimately just wishful thinking.

The creatures made of erosion surged continuously. Yi Ning gritted his teeth and decided to confront the horde in front of him using the methods employed against mutant beasts.

The escort team took the lead, using armored vehicles equipped with suppression weapons to crush the creatures. This method proved effective initially. However, the cooling parts of the vehicles quickly attracted the floating erosion spheres. They swarmed towards the rear of the vehicles, one after another, and exploded. The vehicles themselves were heavy and found it difficult to maneuver agilely to evade these spheres. It was as if a rain of erosion substance fell from above each vehicle, with liquid erosion continuously splattering into the seams of the vehicles’ equipment, rapidly eroding the mechanical structures. The heavy armored vehicles gradually came to a halt in their original positions.

Coming to a stop wasn’t the main concern; the swarming horde enveloped the massive vehicles and began to squeeze into their interiors. Their bodies seemed like they were made of rubbery clay, able to forcefully squeeze through gaps less than an inch wide.

Inside the armored vehicles, a powerful short-range communication system was set up. However, after the vehicles came to a stop, the calm reports gradually turned into panicked shouts, followed by weak moans. By the time three or four creatures squeezed into the vehicles, there was only silence left inside.

They were submerged in the pitch-black Erosion Swamp, eroded and marred, like ships sinking into the depths of the sea.

All eight large armored vehicles were wiped out—the entire process lasting no more than ten minutes. The randomly floating spheres continued to collide with the wreckage of the vehicles, and the splattered erosion substance continued to erode the purifiers of the operators.

In just a short ten minutes, they only managed to slightly delay the advance of the horde of monsters. More spheres floated in from the grayish mist, and the contorted creatures took another step forward, heading towards the city center of Y City.

Yi Ning’s ears rang, and it felt like his heart had jumped into his throat. Having witnessed the battles of synthetic humans too often, he had developed the mistaken impression that the Erosion Swamps weren’t that formidable. They had underestimated what lay before them; in an instant, they had lost eight vehicles and twenty-four soldiers.

This was only the beginning, and the lives of those people disappeared like bubbles.

The human soldiers hadn’t experienced real war in a long time, and seeing the devastation before them, Yi Ning could sense the drop in morale. He racked his brain, trying to come up with a better solution—

“Advance, marksmen! Purify the floating spheres first and set up suppression weapons in place. They will come to us!”

This was also one of the standard tactics, frequently employed by Luo Duan to deal with flying mutant beasts. Yi Ning glanced at the situation and followed suit.

However, the current environment was highly unusual. The range of the suppression weapons was limited, and as the troops advanced as required, aiming and firing in unison, the countless black spheres that filled the sky were reduced to their erosion substance form. However, there were tens of thousands of these spheres, flickering like ghostly flames, continuously approaching from a distance. Relying on the marksmen to eliminate them, it was visibly impossible to clear them all.

Indeed, the speed of the troops’ reactions couldn’t match the speed at which the spheres flew towards them. Many tracking spheres attached themselves to the necks of the marksmen and exploded, taking lives with each blast. Many people tried to retreat and find new cover, but the floating spheres, carried by the airflow, suddenly appeared in their path, once again exploding into a mass of destruction.

The scene was even worse than the armored vehicles being overrun. Living beings were blasted into pieces, their bodies eroded, dying in agony right before their eyes. The vivid red blood flowed into the erosion substance, instantly turning a lifeless gray.

After having climbed to this position all the way, Yi Ning wasn’t on the verge of collapsing because of this. The tragic scene flickered on the screen, and he even held his breath—

It hadn’t been half an hour since Zhu Yanchen left. Judging by the speed of the advancing horde of monsters, in just another half hour, they would break through the escort team and enter Y City directly.

They wouldn’t even be able to buy much time. Sacrifices were coming too quickly, and Yi Ning didn’t dare to directly deploy the main force of the troops into the battlefield.

What should they do?

The monsters continued to advance, unhurriedly traversing the wet mud and bypassing the damaged buildings.

Tap, tap, tap.

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn’t come up with a way to minimize the sacrifices. Did he really have to let these people risk their lives and gamble with their very existence?

Tap, tap, tap.

The escort team maintained the most conservative formation—using the vehicles as cover, placing the suppression weapons externally, and using maximum power for defense, creating an invisible shell. For now, with not many monsters around, this crude method barely managed to hold them off. But the pressure on the frontlines was increasing, and without a better solution, collapse was only a matter of time.

In the temporarily formed command group, no one spoke. Yi Ning had the most theoretical experience among them, but even so, humans had hit a wall from the beginning. Everyone could only look silently at the screens, seemingly hoping for Zhu Yanchen’s mission to succeed and these things to disappear on their own.

“How about… we let some of them in? That way, we can cut them off in the middle, reducing the pressure,” one person dryly suggested. “Zhu Sheng should have more ways to deal with it than we do. Even if it means sacrificing some civilians, I think it would be more reasonable.”

“No, we already have enough ordinary Erosion Swamp entering the city center.” Yi Ning gritted his teeth. “And no one can guarantee that there aren’t any hidden ‘sentient Erosion Swamp’ among the ordinary ones. The pressure in the city center is likely significant; we can’t do it this way.”

Another silence fell over the command group.

“So what should we do then?” The person who had spoken before spoke again, his voice now tinged with fear and anger. “This isn’t peacetime, and it can’t be solved by just chanting slogans. Marshal Yi, if you say it can’t be done, then come up with a solution!”

“Yeah, we can’t defend against so many. If we don’t find a better way, they will overwhelm us in one fell swoop, and the consequences will be even more severe.”

“…That’s true. One can’t bite off more than they can chew. Just letting some of them in, with Zhu Sheng having been in charge for so long, he should be able to handle this situation.”

“And how many should we reduce it to? The fog is too dense; we can’t see the situation on the other side. If we let in that many…”

“No,” Yi Ning rasped, cutting off the conversation.

“What’s wrong, Marshal Yi? Don’t you have a better idea? This is the plan that sacrifices the least.”

“Remember what Zhu Yanchen said? He told us to hold the line. As the overall commander, his decisions must have his reasons.”

“So what? We can’t hold the line, can we? Right and wrong, who doesn’t understand that? It’s easy to talk about what should be done, but it’s only possible if it can be achieved. The armored vehicles and marksmen are our most important forces in this battle, and within the first half-hour, we’re already in such a sorry state—”

“…” Yi Ning’s back was covered in sweat. Time didn’t wait for anyone; they had to adjust their tactics quickly.

His brain cycled through the tactics against the Erosion Swamps that synthetic humans had devised, but no matter which piece of the puzzle he tried, it couldn’t fit into the current situation. In the past, he could adjust and experiment without any burden, but now, even a slight misstep would result in pointless sacrifices and further declining morale.

The ticking of the second hand didn’t stop due to this anxiety, and the number of monsters outside kept increasing. They crowded outside the suppression range, starting to pave a path with corpses—the monsters in the forefront were reduced to erosion substance by the suppression weapons, and the amount of this substance continued to grow, indicating a trend of accumulating into an ordinary Erosion Swamp.

The human blockade couldn’t hold up for too long in the deep Erosion Swamp.

What should they do?

Yi Ning tasted the metallic tang of blood in his mouth.

…He stared at the sand table in front of him, feeling true despair for the first time.

Not far away, Zhu Yanchen’s team was also rushing forward, fighting against the clock.

To deceive the enemy, this small team had only around twenty members. They skirted around the areas with the densest concentration of monsters and charged towards the enemy’s rear. The team he led consisted of elites, so there were no situations where they would drop the ball at critical moments. Just as Zhu Yanchen had expected, the Erosion Swamps behind the monsters were solely focused on charging towards the city, lacking any interest in this small team with its limited numbers. That way, they barely managed to break through one encirclement after another, approaching the vicinity of the Erosion Swamp.

However, when one of the elite team members saw the Erosion Swamp behind the monsters, he nearly fell to the ground.

The thing in front of them was something that no human could handle, no matter how you looked at it.

It was too massive.

The two sentient Erosion Swamp and their creations floated in the air, appearing as gigantic, uncomfortable spheres. Another Erosion Swamp was responsible for keeping them fixed in place. From a distance, they stuck together, resembling eyeballs and brains peeled from human bodies.

Countless small floating spheres oozed out from beneath the two large spheres, while the large Erosion Swamp that intertwined them extended tentacle-like appendages, delving into the ground, allowing humanoid creatures to emerge, struggling to stand up.

The combination of these three Erosion Swamps wasn’t as large as Sigma and Shu Jun battling in the distance, but it was comparable to a four-story building. They were exerting their full effort to create monsters, and the number of monsters surrounding them was terrifying. It would be a challenge to even eliminate them, let alone get close.

Forget about twenty people; even twenty thousand people might not be able to suppress them.

“Team A, equip yourselves with standard suppression machinery and take up positions on the high ground over there. Team B will assist Team A and focus on dispelling enemies approaching from behind” Zhu Yanchen’s voice remained calm. “Team C, throw old-style purification grenades from the twelve o’clock direction later to attract their attention.”

“Diverting their attention is not a problem, but what do we do when the horde rushes up?” Although they were divided into teams, each team consisted of only six or seven people. The person in charge of Team C had a pale face. “I’m talking about those spheres; even if the erosion substance can’t pass through the purification machinery, the explosive force alone is enough to blow us to pieces!”

“They won’t easily change targets.”

“Why not?”

“A lion won’t give up attacking a gazelle because of fleas on its fur. We humans are too few in their eyes to be considered a threat,” Zhu Yanchen instructed decisively. “Those monsters don’t have intelligence; they can only obey the most basic commands. For the Erosion Swamp, adjusting their instructions temporarily just to deal with a few humans would come at too high a cost. As long as we control the level of provocation carefully, they won’t mobilize the horde.”

“T-Then how do we stop it?”

“The next part is crucial,” Zhu Yanchen said in a deep voice. “I will use old-style purification grenades to break through their outer shells and infiltrate the Erosion Swamp. You need to provoke them intelligently, enticing them to change positions and creating an opportunity for me.”

“…The risk is too high. This is not child’s play,” the person in charge of Team C whispered. “That’s an Erosion Swamp; if you fail once, you’ll die.”

“I don’t intend to succeed on the first try.”

Zhu Yanchen smiled.

“Don’t worry, I won’t die until I kill them. As for the reason… I’ll explain it properly once I bring all of you back alive.”

The team members looked at each other and tentatively accepted this seemingly absurd and ridiculous tactic. “When you infiltrate…”

“The Erosion Swamp erodes sophisticated machinery, making it difficult to activate destructive weapons inside. Instead, I will carry a short-range powerful communication device. Once I send a signal, immediately shoot at my location.”

“?!?”

“There must be absolutely no hesitation.”

“But…”

“What’s your answer?”

“Yes!” The group gritted their teeth and replied.


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Access Denied Ch107

Author: 年终 / Nian Zhong

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 107: Three Erosion Swamps

In that moment, when he saw the black wolf, Luo Duan realized that he had fallen into a trap.

With that level of power, it couldn’t be anyone else. Shu Jun had truly joined forces with the humans, and based on their previous actions, their cooperation could even be considered extensive.

For what reason, their lives? Shu Jun was a ruthless person, and he should have been more aware than anyone else of the consequences of collaborating with humans. Luo Duan couldn’t understand it, and all he could feel was a surge of disappointment and hatred.

A traitor who bowed down to humans.

It was too late to turn and run. Since the other side had led them here, they must have been prepared. The best course of action would be to move the battlefield away, at least to the heavily eroded area. However, just as Sigma stopped advancing, a tremendous pressure emerged around them. Gravity seemed to suddenly increase, and Sigma instinctively stayed in place, unable to retreat any further.

The small Erosion Swamps used for investigation had been painstakingly moved to the surroundings, and several new machines were discovered. They were completely different from the previous purification weapons, seemingly controlled remotely, emitting a buzzing sound.

What was worse was that they couldn’t be easily destroyed.

The previous purification weapons were more like emitting noises that annoyed the Erosion Swamp, forcing them to move away. To weaponize them and increase their power to the point of “killing” the erosion substance would severely limit their effectiveness. When faced with a sentient Erosion Swamp, their effectiveness would be quite limited and would require a significant amount of manpower.

But what was in front of them was different—these new machines didn’t “kill” the erosion substance; instead, they efficiently stunned it, causing the Erosion Swamp to lose control over its erosion. For a sentient Erosion Swamp, this was equivalent to advancing into a minefield. Once they touched these things, they would inevitably lose some of their erosion.

Sigma’s brain was deep within its body and wouldn’t be harmed, but it was already quite laborious for it to move forward by grasping the ground with its hands. Surrounded by these things, its hands would instantly melt like hot wax upon contact, making it completely unable to escape this situation. In order to facilitate movement, Sigma had folded its body several times, making it considerably thicker than before. Even if it wanted to expand its body now and escape from Shu Jun, it was impossible.

Every step was carefully calculated by the opposing side.

At this point, instead of contemplating escape, it was better to take action first. Just because they couldn’t move far away didn’t mean Sigma had lost its fighting ability. Even if it was trapped, a wild beast was still a wild beast. As for whether Sigma could leave intact after the battle, Luo Duan didn’t care.

What he wanted was the suffering of the humans, not the victory of the Erosion Swamp. There was no emotional connection between him and Sigma, and Luo Duan was well aware of that.

He stood up straight.

“Attack,” Luo Duan said. “I will help you destroy this city.”

Sigma immediately reacted. While avoiding the black wolf’s bites, it commanded the ordinary Erosion Swamps to rush forward and stick to the black wolf. Even before the humans appeared, Shu Jun had already torn off fifteen to sixteen of Sigma’s arms. Despite Sigma not lacking erosion substance and being able to regenerate its arms, the process would undoubtedly affect its mobility.

The mindless Erosion Swamp rushed forward, attempting to envelop the black wolf and hinder its movements. However, once they touched the black wolf, they quickly became docile, causing the black wolf to grow in size.

To make matters worse, when the black wolf bit down on the base of one of Sigma’s arms, countless vines shot out from the wolf’s body, merging into Sigma’s body and burrowing into the ground. Shu Jun was gradually pinning Sigma in place, and although Sigma tried to regain control over the vines, it was unsuccessful.

This was the ability Sigma had separated earlier to attack Shu Jun.

An alarm bell rang in Luo Duan’s mind. He had previously thought that Shu Jun’s situation was similar to his own, merely merging with an Erosion Swamp, enhancing his abilities, and at most gaining some additional powers. Now it seemed that he had made a fundamental mistake.

Shu Jun not only possessed other abilities, but he could also assimilate Sigma’s abilities. At this point, it could be tentatively concluded that he had an innate talent. However, competing for control over the Erosion Swamps on Sigma’s level was something that the synths couldn’t achieve.

Shu Jun had transformed into a real Erosion Swamp; he wasn’t some mediocre hybrid like himself.

“Stop the ordinary Erosion Swamps’ attack and let them focus on destroying Y City. You and I will deal with Shu Jun using our abilities. Attacking him with Erosion Swamps is useless!”

“Understood.” Sigma’s hand formed a crooked and dejected figure, and its voice sounded muffled.

“We have previously compiled a list, and in this war, you have seven abilities that are most destructive—now, separate the abilities of ‘Kiss’, ‘Crowd’, and ‘Flight’, and create three Erosion Swamps with brains to attack Y City.”

“What about Shu Jun?”

“Shu Jun’s task should be to hold you back; he cannot handle both tasks simultaneously. Given his current condition, those three abilities won’t be effective against him.”

Luo Duan’s explanation had no logical issues, and Sigma fell silent for a moment before promptly following the instructions. Three brains detached from its grape-like neural strand and merged with three clusters of Erosion Swamp. The arms far away from Shu Jun grabbed them and launched them directly towards the outskirts of the city. The surroundings of the city were filled with mindless large Erosion Swamps, and the three brains quickly took control of three Erosion Swamps, transforming themselves into Erosion Swamps with brains, and rushed towards the center of Y City.

As Luo Duan had deduced, the black wolf merely let out a low growl and didn’t release its bite. Shu Jun relentlessly attacked Sigma, seemingly intent on pinning it to the ground.

On the other side, the three large Erosion Swamp hadn’t reached the central area of the city yet when they collided head-on with the human military forces leaving the city center.

Without hesitation, they unleashed their abilities.

The abilities of Kiss, Crowd, and Flight were remnants of the dying desires of unknown individuals. While they sounded beautiful, when transformed into weapons, their appearance became particularly eerie.

The Kiss Erosion Swamp released numerous head-sized spheres into the air, which floated leisurely. Once they collided with obstacles, they would explode violently, splattering erosion with a destructive power comparable to strong acid.

The Flight Erosion Swamp did almost the exact same thing as the Kiss Erosion Swamp—it also released numerous spheres of varying sizes, and the two types mixed together, making it extremely difficult to distinguish between them. This light and floating erosion bomb floated towards the human army and was overwhelmingly “hollow” devoid of any reflection, as if the entire space had been pierced into a honeycomb.

And that wasn’t all.

Such light and floating attacks weren’t the main force. The attacks of the Crowd Erosion Swamp were completely different from its comrades. It absorbed the surrounding erosion and solidified them into distorted human-like figures. These human-shaped figures didn’t move in accordance with human habits. They staggeringly rose from the ground, with twisted joints and four-legged movements, advancing like wild beasts.

Among them, half of the chests faced upward while the other half faced downward. They completely disregarded the actual human joint structure and casually folded their bodies, making one’s stomach churn. For the convenience of attack, their mouth structures were extremely similar to humans, but much larger—these enormous mouths were located on top of their heads, wide open, making the heads of these “humans” appear split in half.

From a distance, they resembled more of a herd of beasts forcibly transformed into humanoid structures. They hid themselves beneath the floating spheres and crawled towards the human military at a steady pace.

When the reconnaissance troops saw the composition of this Erosion Swamp army, they almost lost their breath. The adrenaline for survival had just ignited, but they were almost frozen by this deadly scene.

Fortunately, Zhu Yanchen himself didn’t stay behind to command. He took a quick glance, and his expression remained unchanged. “Release the test subjects.”

Seeing that the commander remained calm, the soldiers could finally breathe again. The team responsible for the test subjects stepped forward and immediately released the test subjects–

It was a small group of live pigs used as a source of meat. They were equipped with various testing instruments and had disruptors covering their eyes. The disruptors made them ignore the crisis in front of them and charge directly towards the horde of monsters.

Although the Erosion Swamps had brains, their intelligence was closer to that of intelligent animals. They wouldn’t actually select their enemies. When they saw living creatures coming towards them, the Erosion Swamps immediately switched to attack mode.

The floating spheres in the air reacted in two ways. Some spheres rushed straight towards the test subjects and exploded, eroding the living pigs into unformed pieces of flesh. The others moved irregularly, colliding and exploding when the charging pigs bumped into them, with destructive power no less than the “tracking spheres”.

As for the humanoid monsters on the ground, their attacks were more straightforward and brutal. They leaped like wild beasts, using their large mouths to bite through the audaciously daring creatures. Then, they regurgitated a large amount of erosion from their mouths, rapidly seeping into the wounds of the test subjects.

Compared to the two types of spheres, their victims died more decently. However, for the human military, this was not good news.

Yi Ning’s heart gradually sank.

Even if they wore thick protective suits, nobody was invincible. Not to mention the erosive nature of the Erosion Swamps themselves, no one had the confidence to withstand a few bites from them.

On the other side, it was clear that they had learned their lesson. The three main bodies of the Erosion Swamp were hidden far away, continuously processing the surrounding erosion and frantically producing these deadly things.

To stop them, it would be necessary to destroy their main bodies, but first, they had to break through this death trap in front of them. However, if they concentrated their attack and neglected defense, allowing these things to enter Y City, they would instantly turn into the most terrifying slaughter weapons.

That black wolf was indeed capable, but at the moment it was busy biting Sigma, unable to support the battlefield on this side. They did bring many new weapons against the Erosion Swamps, but the size of the opposing spheres was too troublesome—

Humans didn’t have superpowers, and their control effects were inferior to synthetics. It was manageable to wield weapons against large Erosion swamps, but those erosion spheres were small in size. Once they attacked from blind spots, soldiers were still at risk of being injured. On the other hand, even if those weapons could revert the erosion substance back to its basic form, it was still dangerous for humans.

Anti-erosion medicine could only ensure that normal breathing and skin contact weren’t affected. If the erosion substance splashed into the eyes, nose, ears, mouth, or large wounds, people would still suffer from erosion diseases.

Regardless of which type was singled out, those three Erosion Swamp could find ways to deal with it. The opposing side, however, decided to combine those three abilities, making their tactics particularly malicious.

Yi Ning reviewed the situation and felt a bitter taste in his mouth.

“The data we received was quite comprehensive. Thank you all for your hard work.” Zhu Yanchen focused on analyzing the data. “The attack patterns of those three Erosion Swamps aren’t complicated.”

Yi Ning couldn’t help but ask, “What do you mean?”

“The ‘tracking spheres’ would lock onto heat sources and engage in contact-based tracking attacks. The ‘floating spheres’ would follow the movements of the tracking spheres and perform irregular motions on their own. They wouldn’t initiate attacks themselves—having them together complicates the situation.”

“The group of monsters on the ground has attack patterns similar to regular packs of ferocious animals. If my speculation is correct, they possess basic tactical capabilities and can create a breakthrough point in our defense. Remember, Sigma isn’t seeking victory. It won’t systematically eliminate the military and then slaughter the people. It only wants to kill. It’s entirely possible for it to bypass us.”

“Given the situation, it seems keen on bypassing us,” Yi Ning said bitterly. “Once time drags on, those things will only increase in numbers. Even if the weapons are effective, we can’t conjure combat personnel out of thin air. Their invasion of the city is only a matter of time.”

“So, you’re already thinking of losing?” Zhu Yanchen turned his face away. His tone lacked much sarcasm, sounding more like a warning.

“It’s just an objective analysis.”

“Split into two teams. I’ll lead one team to assassinate the Erosion Swamps, while the other team will hold the city center during that time.” Marshal Zhu shook his head. “Yi Ning, you take charge of the defense in the city—no need for you to launch an attack. Just operate the heavy ‘Suppression’ weapons to guard the surroundings.”

“Any specific instructions?”

“No, I don’t need your support.” Zhu Yanchen spoke quickly. “I have only one requirement: those things must not set foot in Y City before all of you are dead. Got that?”

“……” Silence fell over the crowd.

“This is war, not a spring outing. Even if we don’t have synthetic humans as shields, you’re all soldiers. Show some dignity!”

“Understood!” the people shouted at the top of their lungs.

“In contrast, our team will quickly eliminate the main bodies of the Erosion Swamp. As long as these things don’t increase, it won’t be difficult to completely eradicate them.”

“But… But what if something happens to you? What should we do then?”

“If something happens to me, Zhu Sheng will take over the command. The current situation is still under my control, so there’s no need to worry. Additionally,” Zhu Yanchen looked towards the massive black wolf not far away, and his voice carried a hint of amusement, “He has never lost, and I won’t be a hindrance either.”

With that, Zhu Yanchen took a deep breath. “Assemble immediately and redistribute the weapons.”

“We’ll depart in fifteen minutes!”


The author has something to say:

Erosion Swamp A, B: Plop, plop, plop blowing bubbles.

Erosion Swamp C: Smack, smack, smack squeezing people.

Yi Ning: This is different from what I imagined.jpg

Marshal: My Erosion Swamp is still cuter (?


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Evil As Humans Ch178

Author: 年终 / Nian Zhong

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 178: The So-Called Other Side

A few hours ago, above the wilderness.

Stumbling and tripping, Yin Ren left the area of the Valley of Remains and decided to lie on the ground for a few minutes after his fifteenth fall.

Knowing that the subject was the “small” animal he had fed before his death, along with the “grand” scenery outside the window that had lasted for centuries, Yin Ren did feel some emotions, but these emotions were quite limited. Especially after they entered the same body, he could directly sense Zhong Chengshuo’s thoughts.

This time, Zhong Chengshuo had exposed all of his secrets. This guy no longer had any secrets given the level of their relationship, so he didn’t bother hiding anything.

The convenience was that Yin Ren quickly grasped the perspective of Zhong Chengshuo from a thousand years ago. The inconvenience was even more apparent—they could only communicate verbally on a physical level; otherwise, Yin Ren couldn’t figure out which thoughts were in Zhong Chengshuo’s head he wanted to express.

In fact, he couldn’t even imagine what Zhong Chengshuo was thinking about before.

Now that the memory world had clearly encountered problems, they were almost clueless about the current situation. And as a more typical “monster”, Zhong Chengshuo’s inner thoughts… were unexpectedly normal but also somewhat abnormal.

[Today is Thursday, and there’s a promotion at the store. But we probably can’t go back today. If we buy chicken thighs after returning home, it will be two yuan and six jiao more per kilogram. How about buying some expensive ingredients to celebrate our improved relationship? But if I make chicken curry, I can add apples, which would be more meaningful… Yin Ren also prefers chicken curry.]

Thinking of this, Zhong Chengshuo’s thoughts went blank for a second, and then a new train of thought emerged.

[Apples and cucumbers taste like cantaloupe when mixed together.]

[Cantaloupe… I need to explain King Yama’s recent whereabouts to the Nightwalkers, leaving some traces, saying that I was on a mission in the highland area. I can take the opportunity to turn Yin Ren into a partner of King Yama in appearance.]

[So, this is how I looked in Yin Ren’s memories. I should record it when I go back. I wonder what kind of Primordial Elemental I am and what specific physiological features I have. Does Yin Ren now count as my kind? I’ve given him some power, does that make him my descendant? Is this unethical?]

[Do Elementals have ethics?]

“I have human parents from a human perspective, unless you want to make up for a thousand years of Chinese New Year money.” Yin Ren spoke in a low voice. “Zhong Ge, I respect you as an elder brother. That’s about it.”

[But I had no cognition before, and my cognition from a thousand years ago was only equivalent to that of a human baby. Then I slept until twenty-eight years ago. Regardless of physical lifespan, my mental age is only around thirty.] Zhong Chengshuo’s thoughts accelerated for a moment.

Yin Ren: “…” He could almost imagine that person’s serious tone.

It was such a familiar pattern, as if he had used it himself in the past.

But when he thought about Zhong Chengshuo’s actions from a thousand years ago, Yin Ren broke out in a cold sweat.

That guy directly infused him with half of his power—although compared to the “rotten” corruption source, these powers were relatively stable. But they were still the genuine, most pure power of calamity. The fact that he didn’t explode into fireworks on the spot could be considered a miracle in the field of anomaly studies.

He went from being an anomaly to an Evil Spirit… No, a Primordial Elemental cub. He was probably closely connected to these powers.

What was the situation with Zhong Chengshuo, and what exactly was he himself? Yin Ren was extremely curious. Unfortunately, they could only speculate here, and to further study it, they had to leave this cursed place.

To leave this cursed place…

“It’s a bit strange.” Yin Ren turned over on the ground, facing upwards. “This world should have ended long ago, but it still exists. The magical system is completely based on the ‘Archive’, consisting of memories and consciousness. It shouldn’t have these issues.”

“I don’t understand magic.” Zhong Chengshuo honestly responded.

“I know… I’m just thinking about the difference between the two.” Yin Ren stared at the fiery sunset. “If we had to put it into words, the Archive is a closed personal consciousness, while this one has a connection to the Evil Spirit… Apart from that, there shouldn’t be any difference. The corruption source didn’t issue any special warnings either.”

At this point, Yin Ren seemed to remember something. “Speaking of which, I have something to ask you. I showed you the memories of my communication with Dog Thing just now.”

Zhong Chengshuo asked, “What’s the matter?”

“Dog Thing initially thought that everyone outside was real. It told me that ordinary creatures couldn’t bear it.” Yin Ren toyed with the ends of his hair with his fingers. “But it can attach itself to a phone. After all, a human brain should be stronger than a mobile chip, right?”

“…”

[Storage space, definitely not. As for chips and systems, the biological brain, no matter how you think about it, should be more sophisticated than a mobile processor. Bearing capacity… storing large amounts of data…]

In the instant he received the question, Zhong Chengshuo’s thoughts began to race.

[And there are unidentified external data… devices… entities… connections…]

This time, Zhong Chengshuo’s thoughts were almost exploding internally. Countless principles and formulas that Yin Ren had never encountered before formed a hurricane, and clues about the Other Side danced within it.

And after the calm of the hurricane, Zhong Chengshuo once again took control of Yin Ren’s mouth.

“It’s the internet.”

“…What did you say?”

“This is my conjecture—the reason for the appearance of unknown memories in the memory world is the ‘internet’.”

This time, Zhong Chengshuo even took control of Yin Ren’s hands. He got up in one roll and picked up a stick from the ground.

“Without delving into deeper principles, you can think of the ‘internet’ as a ‘thing’ that can connect countless devices. Whether it’s complex devices or simple ones, you can obtain the necessary data through it.”

Yin Ren, who had been in the modern world for less than a year, said, “…Slow down and speak in plain language.”

Zhong Chengshuo’s thoughts paused for a full five seconds.

“Let me put it in simpler terms. When you use the online features on a tablet, for example, the things you watch online are not provided by the tablet itself. If you don’t connect to the internet, you can only access locally downloaded data.”

Yin Ren struggled to recall his experiences with a tablet for watching shows. “That’s true.”

Leaving aside other matters, whether there was internet access or not was one of his major concerns in the modern world.

“If we consider the human brain as a ‘device’, then this situation can be explained.”

Zhong Chengshuo intentionally slowed down his thoughts.

“The ‘Archive’ only allows Shian to explore the individual human brain, which can be seen as ‘accessing local data’. But this time, in order to supplement memories, you also ‘connected’ the memories of the Evil Spirit into it.”

“That’s right…” Yin Ren instinctively responded.

“So, when you were designing the magical system, did you specifically design it to connect with the memories of ‘Shian’s Evil Spirit’?”

Yin Ren was stunned.

Indeed, they didn’t. According to their initial calculations, as the energy source supplying magical power, the Evil Spirit’s memories would automatically fill in the details of Yin Ren’s memories. Considering that no one else would have memories from a thousand years ago, they left a “loophole” in Yin Ren’s memories and didn’t specify a particular object.

“Your memories about this era have been ‘connected’,” Zhong Chengshuo said solemnly.

“This also explains why the people in Huajisi have such clear details—portraits, records, rumors… People like Fu Shangliu and Li Heyan must have left behind a large amount of information. These ‘brain devices’ provide memories that collectively form what you and I see.”

Yin Ren tried to digest this interpretation of the new era. “Are you saying that the memory world of the present actually comes from everyone’s memories of this era?”

“Historical books, paintings, rumors, anecdotes passed down by descendants, even memories and legacies of other creatures… The previous army of 150,000, perhaps there were scattered survivors who passed down their experiences to future generations.”

Those pieces of information transcended time and continued with the extension of life. In the depths of the memories of certain individuals still living in the world, fragments of memories from that era remained.

“Yin Ren, this world is ‘data’. It is a compilation of memories from countless creatures about this era that you obtained from the ‘internet’.”

“No, that’s not right.” Yin Ren frowned. “According to what you said, these brain devices would have to be ‘connected’ to function. I have seen memory magic, and its influence is not that extensive.”

This time, without waiting for Zhong Chengshuo to respond, Yin Ren read his clear and resolute thoughts.

[Your magic—I’m afraid it is closer to ‘commands’.]

[That enormous network composed of countless ‘brains’ may have existed even longer ago.]

Yin Ren subconsciously tightened his fingers, and the dried tree branch in his hand snapped. Zhong Chengshuo’s conjecture was too absurd, and he instinctively wanted to find the flaws in it… But upon careful consideration, it could explain many things.

The fact that Dog Thing could survive on a phone was probably because the “internet” is a lower form of that network and shares certain similarities with its natural habitat. It couldn’t return to its own world and could only condescend to accept a more primitive and accessible substitute.

Qi Xin and Mr. Qiu, those Elementals, enjoyed controlling people whose brains had issues. Perhaps it was because these people’s “devices” had malfunctioned, making them more susceptible to invasion.

Even the Archive provided evidence—only when abnormalities occurred in the brain did a significant invasion of Primordial Elements occur in the Archive.

Just like “Primordial Elementals” could refer to that group of peculiar beings, could that ancient network already have a name?

For example… “The Other Side”?

……

Darkness surged, and Shen Mo’s possessed body instantly crumbled.

He calmly “resurfaced” once again, leaving this so-called memory world. This time, he let go of his controlling consciousness and no longer attempted to return.

He had gathered enough intelligence.

For example, Shian had obtained detailed information from a thousand years ago through some means. For example, in the past, there was a colossal invisible creature in the Valley of Remains that was even deadlier than the Evil Spirits.

And this time, after Shian discovered the anomalies in this supposed memory world, it was highly likely that they would touch upon the essence of “the Other Side”.

To ensure smooth progress on Sunken Society’s plans, they needed to accelerate their actions.


Kinky Thoughts:

For those confused about the explanation of why the memories was still continuing despite the Evil Dog Spirit being sealed and Yin Ren (from a thousand years ago) is “dead”:

Basically, when they designed the spell in order to enter the memories of the past (similar to the Archive), it’s not really “magic” but more like a command prompt. Think of it like it’s a search engine.

Yin Ren designed the spell and inputted: Take me back to 1,000 years ago during this time and place so I can show my memories. However, given how much time has passed, Yin Ren’s memory may be spotty, so they tethered the spell to the Evil Dog Spirit to fill in any gaps.

However, Yin Ren left a loophole, in that instead of making the spell filter specifically “Take me back to 1,000 years ago during this time and place using my memories and the Evil Dog Spirit’s memories” he didn’t include the bold portion. After all, this was memories from 1,000 years ago and besides him and the Evil Dog Spirit, no one else would be alive now. So when the spell was cast, it not only pulled in memories of the two, but also the entire world (just like the internet; when you search for something, if you don’t specify specific details it’ll pull in a bunch of stuff related to whatever prompt you enter).

This explains why Huajisi’s headquarters is so vivid and other details despite the Evil Dog Spirit and Yin Ren have never been there. The spell was pulling memories from the descendants of those people during that time that had passed down their stories/fables/recountings to their offsprings. Overtime, these stories became the memories of their descendants and when Yin Ren cast his spell, it also pulled in the modern day people’s memories.


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Sendoff Ch26

Author: 年终 / Nian Zhong

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 26: Monster Material

Yin Ci was startled for a moment.

He had actually heard of the term “Cuckoo Calamity”. Cuckoo birds lay their eggs in the nests of other birds, and the hatched chicks then become the dominant ones, snatching food from the other nestlings.

The legend of the “Cuckoo Calamity” was only prevalent in remote areas—where unknown monsters impregnate women who give birth to children who are remarkably beautiful and look drastically different from their parents and siblings. Such children often possess astonishing talents and have a much larger appetite than ordinary people.

According to Yan Qing’s account, this “A’Si” completely matched the description.

A’Si was born in the Su Family in Xizhuang. His real name was Su Sigou. He was born with exquisite facial features and delicate skin.

However, in this impoverished and remote village, the Su family could easily be considered ugly. The Su couple looked like a pair of broad-shouldered and stout brothers, with naturally dark skin and eyebrows thicker than thumbs. Their group of children also had crooked lips and misaligned teeth—none of them pleasing to the eye.

And amidst them was Su Sigou, like a white dove among a flock of quails, which was extremely eye-catching.

If a child like him was born in the city, the parents would only consider him to be exceptionally gifted. Even if there were suspicions, they would be limited to questioning the mother’s fidelity and not considering the doings of a monster.

But in the Su family, the fourth son was not much different from a monster—the village was closed-off, everyone knew each other well, and each child was witnessed being born by the villagers, so there was no room for falsehood.

As Su Sigou grew day by day, he became even more delicate. He possessed naturally strong hands and had an appetite that could rival that of an adult. Due to the poverty of the Su family and their aversion to this child of unknown origin, they simply let him roam freely, finding his own food in the mountains.

The other villagers also believed that this child brought misfortune and didn’t treat Su Sigou kindly.

However, Su Sigou was born lacking common sense and was particularly adept at sticking his hot face against a cold butt*, even finding joy in doing so. He spent his days running around, using his strange strength to hunt for food in the mountains, living a somewhat comfortable life.

*Idiom used to describe someone who’s willing to endure humiliation or seek connection with someone who doesn’t treat them well. It conveys the idea of seeking warmth and acceptance from others who are indifferent or even hostile towards them.

He even took a friend for himself—

Yan Qing’s father wasn’t a kind man and only knew how to boss his son around. When Yan Qing was just beginning to understand things, he worked and earned money while also having to serve his father. He was busy all day long, unable to eat a full meal, and ended up skinnier and smaller than a wild cat.

As fellow unfortunate individuals in the village, Su Sigou was particularly curious about Yan Qing. He secretly observed the Yan family’s courtyard for two days and became so enraged that he directly captured Yan Qing to be his friend.

Having grown accustomed to the wilderness in the mountains, Su Sigou was skilled at finding food. Yan Qing relied on him to eat meat and not be burdened by his unreliable father, who could have easily caused his early demise.

“Afterward, there was trouble in my family, so we decided to escape together. Thanks to A’Si’s familiarity with the mountain paths, I wouldn’t have been able to get out on my own.”

Yan Qing finished his breakfast with a heavy heart and gently put down his chopsticks. “We relied on each other to survive for several years before getting separated ten years ago. Only he knows that I buried the mountain ghost coin, and only he would leave a note hidden in my house’s window.”

“I see. So that Su Si… cough, are there any other peculiarities that A’Si has?”

Shi Jingzhi’s eyes brightened, seemingly quite interested in the story of the “Cuckoo Calamity”.

Yan Qing was somewhat surprised. “None. Besides having a good-looking face, he has strong hands. As for his mind… Well, let’s just say A’Si is the type who wouldn’t turn back even if he bumped into a wall*. But he has an excellent character and would never actively provoke others.”

*Metaphor for someone who’s stubborn and unwilling to listen to different opinions.

Shi Jingzhi was too preoccupied with inquiring about A’Si to notice the deepening gaze of his disciple.

The determination of the “Cuckoo Calamity” was inherently ambiguous, with few folk records. Yin Ci had once investigated it but ended with inconclusive results. It had no relation to the region, constellations, or solar terms, and its appearance followed no discernible pattern.

However, through his investigation, he unexpectedly discovered a certain fact.

Every year, there would always be some extraordinary children born—beautiful and exceptionally talented. These individuals were rare, with approximately one in a million people falling into this category. The ratio was interesting, similar to the probability of other species giving birth to monsters.

Yin Ci decided to call these people “monster material*”.

*Clarity: As in potential (not in a physical sense). For example: He’s leadership material, i.e. he’s born to be a leader. In this case, he has material to become a monster [yao] (.)

Yin Ci was an orphan and didn’t know if his face was a gift from his parents or something forcibly bestowed upon him by the heavens. But judging by Shi Jingzhi’s reaction, his handsome master was most likely one of those “monster material”.

Apart from individuals like Yin Ci, whose appearances stood out, ordinary people were oblivious to the concept of “monster material”, so it was normal to be curious. Seeing Shi Jingzhi becoming intrigued by the mystery, Yin Ci had no intention of stopping him.

An anomaly in Xizhuang, a one-in-a-million monster material—the simultaneous occurrence of these two phenomena meant that there must be something intriguing about this place.

The three members of the Kushan Sect wandered around the village for another hour but found no new clues. They then shifted their search to the outskirts of the village.

The stray cats and rats from last night had disappeared, and the village had returned to its silent state, raising some uneasy feelings in Yin Ci.

As one grew older, premonitions tended to be more accurate, for the worse. Sure enough, just as they reached the edge of Xizhuang, they spotted two figures in the distance.

With sunrise approaching and no snowfall, their vision was still relatively clear.

A girl of about ten years old stood in the snow. She wore a brand-new red coat and had two pointed pigtails on top of her head, appearing lovely and cute. However, the thing she held in her hand had nothing to do with “cute” no matter how he looked at it.

At a glance, that thing resembled a small foal. Only when the three approached closer did they realize its true identity—

A strangely shaped black dog.

The black dog was extremely tall and had slender and muscular limbs covered in shiny fur. That, in itself, was ordinary. What was strange was its head. The dog had no eyes; its skin on the face was the same as the nose, with dozens of nostril-like holes evenly distributed. Its mouth was large and long, almost splitting its skull in two.

At the moment, it was exhaling white vapor, revealing sharp teeth.

Yin Ci saw Shi Jingzhi’s eyes go from blinking to rubbing, and from rubbing to wanting to pluck out his eyeballs, so he decisively grabbed his master’s wrist.

“Shizun, I’ve seen this kind of thing in the mountains. It’s definitely a monster, and from the looks of it, it’s probably a dog demon.”

“A’Ci, the books say that monsters are the most beautiful among their kind*—”

*Clarity: Remember, there’s a difference between [yao] (妖) and [mo] (魔). Yao/monsters can look divine and pretty like (for example the nine tails demon fox), while mo/demons take on an “evil nature”. This dog demon is a [yao], which is why Shi Jingzhi says this.

Having lived for hundreds of years, Yin Ci had never seen a monster that met human standards of “beauty”. “A dog’s aesthetics of its own kind should be compared to… a dog.”

Shi Jingzhi fell silent. He slowly turned his head, making an effort to ignore the strange-looking black dog.

This time, Yan Qing stepped forward first. His face was pale as he half-squatted down. “Little sister*, do you know where the people here have gone?”

*[Meimei] (妹妹).

“Yes, I know. They’re in Yuanxian Village!” The little girl said softly and delicately. “I’ve come to take you to Yuanxian Village.”

“They just left like that? Without taking anything?”

The little girl blinked her eyes, seeming to not understand the question. “Yuanxian Village has everything. Why would they need to bring extra things? Brother, your eyes are so beautiful. You seem to have immortal potential.”

Yan Qing patted the little girl’s head and stepped back. “I’ve never heard of Yuanxian Village. If there’s a village nearby, A’Si couldn’t possibly be unaware of it.”

He didn’t dare speak openly in front of the girl. Fortunately, both the master and disciple were quick-witted and could sense the hidden meaning.

If “Yuanxian Village” truly was a good place, A’Si wouldn’t have left a blood-written message.

The little girl was patient, waiting in place. Shi Jingzhi pretended to lead the way, but suddenly, the dog demon let out a loud and fierce bark. Thankfully, after their encounter in the Ghost Tomb, Shi Jingzhi remained calm, only stumbling slightly.

Yin Ci took the opportunity to support his master, leaning down to whisper, “Shizun, there are people in the distance.”

While Shi Jingzhi’s attention was focused on the dog demon, he failed to notice several other auras. Besides the girl in the red coat, there were six other auras lingering nearby. Yin Ci caught a glimpse of the nearest one with his peripheral vision—

That person wore a bulky white robe, bound with white ropes and intricate knots. His face was covered by a white mask, and he wore a tall white decorative hat, giving him an eccentric appearance that perfectly blended with the snowy landscape.

The other six people surrounded them, gradually closing in, without uttering a word.

Shi Jingzhi’s felt a bit tongue tied. “Little sister, we have urgent matters, so we won’t be going for now.”

“In that case, I’ll just have A’Huo bite you.” The little girl appeared distressed. “Yuanxian Village is a good place. Only bad people wouldn’t want to go. Right, A’Huo?”

The dog demon barked, showing its approval.

In the next instant, one of the white-robed individuals raised his hand and swiftly struck at Shi Jingzhi.

His attack carried no intent to kill, and it lacked strength. However, the trajectory twisted, as if bones and joints were misplaced. Shi Jingzhi narrowly avoided it, but his mask was knocked off.

Yan Qing and the little girl gasped simultaneously.

During their time in the Ghost Tomb, Shi Jingzhi had always worn his mask, and only took it off when sleeping. Yan Qing usually slept early and had never seen the true face of the sect leader.

When the fox revealed his face, the little girl looked even happier. “This brother also has immortal potential! Everyone will surely like you. Come with me quickly.”

Shi Jingzhi glanced at the dog demon and asked straightforwardly, “In your realm, is immortal potential determined by appearance?”

The little girl shook the dog leash in her hand, and the dog demon obediently sat down, drooling profusely from its mouth.

“Yes, the stronger the immortal potential, the more beautiful and powerful a person becomes! Brother, you must be exceptionally powerful.”

Shi Jingzhi: “…” I’m not talented. I just recently got beaten by a fish.

Yin Ci quickly picked out the key point and nudged Yan Qing. “That girl doesn’t seem to be lying. If the fourth son of the Su family is really a ‘Cuckoo Calamity’, there’s a good chance he’s still alive.”

Yan Qing’s spirits lifted.

Shi Jingzhi also gradually calmed down and looked at his disciple and servant. “Yuanxian Village, immortal potential… Do you have immortals in your village?”

“Of course, we have been serving the immortals for generations.”

The little girl pouted, as if Shi Jingzhi had asked a silly question like whether people need to eat.

“No one who comes to the village wants to leave. The outside world is smelly, desolate, and cold—I hate it… Hey, are you ready? With the protection of the village’s immortals and no guide, no one can find Yuanxian Village.”

Yin Ci was particularly sensitive to tales of immortals. Upon hearing this, his interest was thoroughly piqued. Even if Shi Jingzhi was reluctant, he had to bring his master along.

He cleared his throat. “Little sister, my master is in poor health. Do you have any spiritual medicine over there?”

The little girl seemed to have not heard him speak at all, not even giving him a glance.

…The fake face on the ghostskin robe was indeed ordinary, far from the level of having “immortal potential”.

Shi Jingzhi took a few steps, shielding his disciple behind him. Then, he put on his brightest smile. “Do you have any spiritual medicine that can cure all diseases?”

The little girl smiled sweetly. “Yes, we do.”

Shi Jingzhi’s smile became even more charming. “Let’s go then. We’ll visit Yuanxian Village, and maybe we’ll meet your friend, Yan Qing.”

Yin Ci and Yan Qing were eagerly awaiting those words and had no objections.

At sunrise, the three of them set off. Under the brilliant morning sun, Xizhuang lay silently in the snow, like a crushed cicada shell.

The six bulky white-robed figures lined up behind them, leaving two neat rows of footprints. The last white-robed individual seemed injured and walked with an unsteady gait.

His footprints were oozing with pus and blood, as if he had walked not as a living being but as a highly decomposed corpse.


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Sendoff Ch25

Author: 年终 / Nian Zhong

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 25: The Cuckoo Calamity

The three of them went from house to house, conducting a thorough investigation. After half a day, nightfall was approaching, and all they came across was a group of rats and a few dirty and skinny cats.

The houses were well-equipped with living essentials, and there was access to water. There was no sign of any abnormalities.

The mysterious disappearance of the villagers frustrated Shi Jingzhi. He wanted to turn around and find Zheng Fengdao, ready to fight to the death. At least Zheng Fengdao would breathe and could be considered a living being.

“A’Ci, remember to leave some coins after we’re done. Do we… Do we have to spend the night here?”

“It’s getting colder these days, and it’s easy to freeze to death sleeping outdoors.” Yin Ci stated the truth. He wasn’t particular and went ahead and borrowed a pot to steam meat and cook porridge, preparing to rest.

Yin Ci understood Shi Jingzhi’s temper well. It was easy to placate his cheap master—once there was someone to accompany him, after his frantic anxiety subsided, he would ultimately resign himself to the situation.

Sure enough, Shi Jingzhi adjusted his cloak and approached Yin Ci.

“Everything is so tidy. It doesn’t seem like the work of bandits.”

“Mm.”

“If there were herds of animals passing through, they wouldn’t leave the livestock untouched.”

“Mm.”

“A’Ci, where do you think the people here have gone?”

Yin Ci scooped a spoonful of hot porridge, turned his head, and fed it to his master, simultaneously diverting his attention. “Shizun, where do you think Yan Qing has gone?”

Shi Jingzhi got agitated in an instant and nearly choked on the porridge. He forcefully pulled Yin Ci out of the house. Yin Ci didn’t even have a chance to put down the iron spoon, and the steam from the rice broth met the cold wind, instantly freezing into a thin layer of ice.

Fortunately, Yan Qing hadn’t vanished into thin air.

He hadn’t gone far when he stopped at the gate of the courtyard. The young man stood in the white snow like a tree that was too straight. He breathed heavily into his frozen red hands and looked bewilderedly at the empty village.

“Yan Qing, let’s go back inside first. This place is eerie, and when it gets completely dark, who knows what might come out…”

“Sect Master, I want to go home and take a look.”

Shi Jingzhi was momentarily stunned, only then realizing what he meant by “home.”

Yan Qing claimed to be half a resident of Xizhuang. He had concealed his identity and joined the Taiheng Sect when he was eleven. Before that, he must have had a home in this village.

But the mixed emotions on Yan Qing’s face made it difficult to discern which ones, if any, were sadness.

This person had a sensitive background, and Shi Jingzhi had never inquired about his childhood experience. Now it seemed that Yan Qing’s life had been even more difficult than he had imagined.

Shi Jingzhi sniffed and said somewhat absentmindedly, “It’s not safe for you to be alone. We’ll accompany you. Um, if you don’t mind…”

“No, it’s okay,” Yan Qing replied hoarsely.

Xizhuang was small, and each farmhouse was tidy and neat. Yan Qing led them through the empty houses and walked towards a corner of the village, stopping in front of a dilapidated house.

The abandoned house was half the size of the surrounding farmhouses. It looked like it had been abandoned for a long time and appeared to be a chaotic pile of ruins from a distance. The courtyard walls were covered in lumps of soil, and the roof had completely collapsed.

At the entrance of the house stood a broken tree, and under the tree was a huge stone covered with snow. As the night grew darker, the snow crust emitted a cold, bluish-gray color.

Yan Qing squatted in front of that stone, wiping away the snow to reveal a series of crooked and twisted markings—

Yan Ziren’s grave.

There were no birth or death dates, just three simple characters.

Even though Shi Jingzhi lacked refinement, he was still greatly shocked to see one bury one’s own father in the backyard and casually use a stone as a tombstone. He coughed up a mouthful of blood before managing to speak. “Yan Qing, this is…”

“My father,” Yan Qing said with a complicated look. He didn’t perform any rituals.

“Isn’t this a bit… Shouldn’t we choose an auspicious time to move his resting place?”

“No need. He showed me kindness, and I supported him until his death. We owe each other nothing.”

Yan Qing found an empty space and sat down, gently rubbing his temples as if trying to vomit out his emotions. “Sect Master, you didn’t ask about my background before, and I’m grateful for that. But now that we’re here, let me tell you so that you can be at ease.”

Yin Ci sensed a touch of resentment and stood quietly beside Shi Jingzhi, appearing attentive.

Yan Qing’s background didn’t involve much bloodshed; it was simple to the point of being ordinary.

His father had sought refuge with the Ling Sect when he was young, but because he lacked ghost eyes, any tokens, and martial arts skills, he was mistaken for a fake and had half of his leg crippled.

It was difficult to reintegrate and be recognized by the sect, but the pursuers from the martial world never let go. Later, his father married Yan Qing’s mother, and to evade the pursuit, they fled to Xizhuang together.

As far back as Yan Qing could remember, Yan Ziren only knew how to drink.

After Yan Qing finished his work and returned home, he would either hear his father mumbling about the ancestor’s great accomplishments or be beaten by him. In rare moments of clarity, his father would only tell him that when he joined the Ling Sect in the future, he would become a respected figure, enjoying a life of luxury, freely choosing women, and living like an immortal.

At this point, Yan Qing fell silent.

He gazed at the stone, devoid of any hatred, as if he were looking at someone unrelated to himself.

Shi Jingzhi momentarily forgot to be afraid and spoke in a softer tone. “And your mother?”

“My mother was pregnant and supported my disabled father all the way here. After giving birth to me, she was gone. She was so sincere, feeding a dog with all her heart. My father married her only because he didn’t want to cut off the Yan family bloodline… My mother doesn’t even have a grave.”

Yan Qing slowly extended his hand, covering his eyes with his palm.

“My father must have wanted these ghost eyes,” Yan Qing said. “He always dreamt of sending me to the Ling Sect to prove that he was a descendant of the Yan family.”

Shi Jingzhi took a breath and asked, “Then why…?”

Before the question was complete, Yan Qing already understood his meaning. “The villagers knew about my ghost eyes, and they kept a close eye on me. They were afraid of me exposing their secret and tarnishing the village’s reputation as a ‘haven for the successor of a demonic sect.’”

Yan Qing withdrew his hand, revealing an unpleasant smile. His red pupils emitted a faint gleam, like extinguished embers.

“Some people wanted to kill me but fear retaliation from Yan Budu’s vengeful spirits, so they dare not make a move… My father once hoped that I would grow older and take him to escape to the Ling Sect. Unfortunately, when I was nine years old, he had a drunken fit, bumped his head on the doorstep, and died.”

“You know what happened next. I changed my surname and joined the Taiheng Sect, where I stayed for ten years.”

Yin Ci suddenly realized. A child who had to bend down to survive wouldn’t care about those elusive and empty sources of pride. Yan Qing’s father was truly useless, subjecting his son to endless hardships, yet failing to instill in him a sense of cynicism.

Taking care of a disabled drunkard from a young age, it was no wonder Yan Qing was so skilled with his hands. Compared to that, the Taiheng Sect could be considered a paradise on earth.

Shi Jingzhi was deeply moved. “I understand now. You’ve come here to officially bid farewell to your father. Ah…”

Yan Qing shook his head. “My father had a finely carved pure silver mountain ghost coin. He treasured it so much that he didn’t exchange it for alcohol. When I left, I was still young and dared not carry it with me, so I buried it under a tree.”

As it turned out, he had come to retrieve money. Shi Jingzhi’s sense of gratitude gradually froze in the chilling wind.

Yan Qing used his sword to dig the soil, and before long, he pulled out a small wooden box. However, as soon as the box was opened, his face froze—

There was no mountain ghost coin inside the box; only a poorly crafted longevity lock*.

*Usually given to a baby to wear on its hands or neck. It expresses people’s good wishes that the lock will bring health and good luck to the child.

Yan Qing threw the box away and rushed straight into the house. The abandoned house had no roof, and it was covered in thick layers of snow. Yan Qing had a clear goal in mind. He found the window and used his fingers to scrape the gaps in the window frame.

He actually scraped out a piece of cloth. The fabric was pure white, indicating that it had been recently placed there.

Yin Ci and Shi Jingzhi crowded together, leaning in to take a closer look.

Blood words were written on the cloth, with fewer words than on the tombstone*. The handwriting was extremely sloppy, as if hastily written: [San Zi, escape quickly.]

*Clarity: In Chinese, it’s fewer characters. 

Shi Jingzhi asked, “Who is San Zi?”

“It’s me.” Yan Qing tightly grasped the longevity lock. “It’s impossible. How could A’Si… Sect Master, can we stay here a bit longer? I want to figure out what happened here.”

Shi Jingzhi’s heart softened even further, but his mind remained clear. “Yan Qing, to be honest, the abilities of the Kushan Sect are limited. The situation in Xizhuang is strange, and your friend advised you to escape quickly. It’s best for us to leave as soon as possible to avoid complications.”

Yan Qing’s loyalty and righteousness were admirable. However, his deep bond with the children during his short stay in Xizhuang couldn’t compare to the lives of three members of the Kushan Sect.

As the words left his mouth, Yan Qing also realized that his request was somewhat excessive. Being honest and straightforward, he didn’t know how to manipulate others, so he could only hold the small longevity lock in his hand, feeling helpless.

Yin Ci timely stepped in to mediate. “How about this, let’s wake up earlier tomorrow and explore a bit more before we leave.”

Shi Jingzhi was cautious in his approach, while Demonic Lord Yin was always eager for something new. The longer one lived, the rarer it was to encounter fresh events. Missing out on this village would mean missing out on this opportunity.

Shi Jingzhi didn’t answer, but his jaw was tense, clearly still concerned.

Yin Ci grabbed his master’s arm, adding fuel to the fire. “Grandfather used to tell a similar story. These people may have ‘bumped into an immortal*’. And on Yan Budu’s map, it mentioned Zongwu Mountain, which might be related to this.”

*(撞仙) A term used to refer to accidentally stumbling upon or encountering an immortal or supernatural being, often resulting in unexpected consequences or a supernatural experience.

After pondering for a while, Shi Jingzhi finally relented. “We’ll wake up at the hour of the tiger and spend another three hours investigating before we depart.”

The three of them returned to the house, each with a bowl of meat porridge, and carefully sealed the doors and windows. Yan Qing tidied up his few belongings, sat down against the wall, and didn’t close his eyes all night.

The night passed without any incidents.

Shi Jingzhi kept his word and woke up precisely at the hour of the tiger. It was freezing cold, and Yin Ci clung to the bed, unwilling to get up. The room was too small for the bamboo rod method to be effective, making it difficult to employ the poking technique.

Shi Jingzhi sneered twice and went outside to take a walk. When he returned to the room, he rolled up his sleeves and, with his two icy hands, reached into the blanket and touched Yin Ci’s shoulder and neck.

Demonic Lord Yin nearly exploded on the spot.

He had no choice but to begrudgingly get out of bed, intentionally preparing a tasteless breakfast.

Throughout the night, nothing unusual happened, which gave Shi Jingzhi some confidence. He comforted Yan Qing, who had lost his appetite. “Yesterday, we arrived too late, and it was too dark to see clearly. Now that it’s getting brighter outside, we might find some clues.”

Yan Qing’s eyes turned green, and he absent-mindedly responded, “May the Sect Master’s words be true.”

Yin Ci finished his breakfast early, feeling bored. “Tell me about your friend. With such a close relationship, have you stayed in contact all this time?”

“We haven’t seen each other in ten years, so I thought he was dead.”

Yan Qing had a blank expression on his face, and his chopsticks were suspended in mid-air.

“…A’Si wouldn’t come back to the village just to stay. He must have come specifically to find me.”

The master and disciple exchanged a glance—based on this statement, “A’Si” didn’t seem like an ordinary childhood playmate. It was also understandable considering that Yan Qing had grown up with a pair of blood-red ghost eyes, even if the villagers reluctantly accepted him, they wouldn’t allow their own children to get involved with such “dirty things”.

If someone could play with Yan Qing, they must not be an ordinary person.

Shi Jingzhi took over the conversation. “Your friend doesn’t live in the village?”

“No. The shortcut we took when we came here was the route he used to help me escape.”

“People in the village call him the ‘Cuckoo Calamity’, keeping their distance… Now that I think about it, I don’t know if he can be considered human.”


The author has something to say:

Present-time Fox Shi: Slips a cold hand into the blanket.

Demonic Lord Yin:  ?!

Future Fox Shi: Entirely burrows into the blanket.

Demonic Lord Yin: (embraces)


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Evil As Humans Ch177

Author: 年终 / Nian Zhong

Translator: Kinky || https://kinkytranslations.com/


Chapter 177: The Burning of the Books

“This isn’t the real past, so it should be fine, right?” Ge Tingting nervously asked.

Everything that should have ended suddenly had no visible end in sight. Amidst the lively atmosphere of Huajisi, she could almost hear the sound of fear quietly surging. With the realization that this “world” was still functioning, Fu Xingchuan, who had become a prominent figure, grew significantly quieter. Ge Tingting had a foreboding feeling that something wasn’t quite right.

“I don’t know.”

Fu Xingchuan admitted decisively.

“But we must ensure that things progress on the right track, and no one can say for certain whether this ‘memory world’ will in turn affect Yin Ren and the Evil Spirit.”

“Well… Second Uncle’s right. We’d better not take any risks,” Fu Tianyi concurred with a worried expression.

He no longer wanted to go on missions with Unit 9 of the Haigu branch. After two consecutive unfortunate encounters with these cursed phenomena, his spirit felt as if it had aged twenty years. He hadn’t seen much of Great Celestial Master Zhong Yi, but the streak of bad luck seemed endless.

“Hmph.” Huang Jin scoffed.

As a major laborer in this mission, he couldn’t be bothered to be polite anymore. “What do you mean ‘not taking risks’? Now the Great Celestial Master and the Evil Spirit are buried underground, no one knows what happened afterward in that era. How can we ensure we’re on the ‘right track’?”

Despite being a wild spirit smith by origin, Huang Jin had a certain understanding of metaphysics history.

During the waning days of the Gong Dynasty, the Gouluo Army invaded and advanced all the way to the capital. After a decade of chaos, a grassroots-born divine general emerged, ultimately donning the yellow robe and establishing a new dynasty.

The last emperor of the Gong Dynasty didn’t trust Huajisi, and the capital was tormented by the Gouluo Army. It was said that a significant portion of Huajisi’s records were lost, and a considerable number of precious books were taken by the Gouluo people. It was only through the sacrifice of cultivators and scholars of that time that the core records were preserved. Afterwards, Huajisi followed the new emperor and established its headquarters in the new capital, ushering in another wave of prosperity.

What Huajisi had experienced during that time left behind significant gaps in history. Even the biographies of Fu Shangliu and Li Heyan, the two leaders, weren’t particularly detailed.

“We have some stories handed down in our family,” Fu Tianyi hurriedly interjected. “Fu Shangliu had a gentle temperament, moderate strength, and a fair-minded person. A very traditional Fu family descendant.”

“Li Heyan was his good friend, a well-known talented woman during the late Gong Dynasty. She made significant contributions in both science and literature, but she had a strict character and was a bit arrogant.”

“Are there no specific event records?” Lu Xiaohe asked, rubbing her temples feeling a headache.

If they didn’t handle things in accordance with the personalities of those in Huajisi, it would be uncertain whether the people of Huajisi would accept it. Moreover, they were unaware of the rules of Huajisi in this era, and a slight mistake could lead to loopholes.

Fu Tianyi shook his head. “No… Fu Shangliu is the grandfather of our ancestor, and even our ancestor is not clear about what happened back then.”

Fu Xingchuan looked irritably at the tips of his claws. This would have been the perfect time to contact Professor Li for help, but unfortunately, they were completely cut off from the outside world.

The two leaders of Huajisi had only received information, without even receiving a royal decree. The Emperor made it clear this time that he wanted to sideline Huajisi, but if the royal cultivators were to break that seal, who knew what might be unleashed—

Unknown shadows more powerful than the Evil Spirit, the still-living Great Celestial Master, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers who died in vain. By directly uncovering this chaotic mess, it was evident that the Emperor felt that the downfall of the country hadn’t been satisfying enough.

Meanwhile, Lu Xiaohe paced back and forth within the vast halls of Huajisi, repeatedly reviewing the letters received by Li Heyan.

The atmosphere in Huajisi was also a bit strange. Despite the liveliness, various shades of worry could be seen on people’s faces. From time to time, someone would pause in front of the statue of Great Celestial Master Zhong Yi, gaze at it for a while, and sigh quietly.

The offering plate in front of the statue of Zhong Yi had become significantly fuller since Lu Xiaohe had arrived. Among the offerings were many small pieces of candied fruit, clearly added by the members of this place.

They didn’t yet know that Zhong Yi had already perished deep within the mountain cliffs.

However, they did know that “Great Celestial Master Zhong Yi had annihilated the 150,000 Gouluo Army”, and they could more or less guess what the Emperor intended to do.

Huajisi was founded by Fu Liu, a disciple of Zhong Yi. The first group of core members were all abandoned orphans picked up by Zhong Yi. For so many years, Zhong Yi had been dealing with the evil beings and bringing in the latest knowledge about them. His relationship with Huajisi was quite delicate, and if one were to insist on describing it, “teacher and friend” would be the most appropriate words.

The connection between the Great Celestial Master and the mortal realm was limited to the annual night patrol of Yin Village and communication with Huajisi.

With this in mind, it was understandable why the Emperor had reason to suspect that Huajisi “knew but didn’t report, deserving death”. Lu Xiaohe’s gaze swept across the worried faces of the members of Huajisi, unable to help but force a bitter smile.

“Since Fu Shangliu is a traditional Fu family member, he must hold Great Celestial Master Zhong Yi in high regard. In a situation like this, he certainly won’t sit idly by.”

Fu Xingchuan was the first to break the silence.

“As for Li Heyan… Li Nian is a bit like her. These science-minded people can’t tolerate fools, and they definitely won’t approve of the Emperor’s reckless behavior. She will also take action. The problem is, the Emperor has been displeased with Huajisi for a long time, and his approach is wrong. Tianyi and Xiao Lu might even lose their heads. Be careful, you two.”

Since Li Nian couldn’t hear, former Minister Fu freely muttered about his former partner to his content.

Lu Xiaohe’s pacing came to a halt, and her eyes brightened.

“Order everyone to gather all the materials related to the Valley of Remains from the archives!” She commanded in the guise of Li Heyan.

Fu Xingchuan nodded approvingly, while Fu Tianyi remained dumbfounded in place. “What…?”

“Collect all the maps, all the records—don’t miss a single one. Including the spirit weapons used to send letters to the Great Celestial Master, make sure nothing is overlooked. Stack them all in the courtyard.”

“Lu Xiaohe…”

“I’m the rear commander.” Lu Xiaohe raised the corner of her mouth. “A rear commander must always consider the big picture, remember?”

Fu Tianyi looked puzzled as he watched everyone bustling around. Soon, the books, maps, and mechanical birds in the courtyard piled up into a small hill, resembling a not-too-big burial mound.

“Very good,” Lu Xiaohe said.

“Also, organize the detailed records, movement trajectories, and correspondence related to the Great Celestial Master Zhong Yi and place them in the main hall. Remember, it’s only about his personal matters, and we must protect the knowledge he provided.”

“Finally, forge a few recent communications stating that the Great Celestial Master is currently traveling in the southern marshes.”

Fu Tianyi’s gaze toward Lu Xiaohe gradually changed. “You wouldn’t…”

The others hesitated and looked at “Fu Shangliu”. Seeing that he didn’t object, no one questioned “Li Heyan”. There was a vast amount of information related to the Great Celestial Master, almost filling one-third of Huajisi’s main hall. The statue of Great Celestial Master Zhong Yi was partially submerged under the materials, and the offering plate on the altar was pushed askew.

Lu Xiaohe casually took down a floating oil lamp artifact, rolled up her sleeves, and personally poured the lamp oil onto those precious documents.

There was a small gasp from the members of Huajisi.

“What… What are you doing?! This is a great disrespect!” One of the senior scholars couldn’t hold back any longer, shouting with a flushed face and a thick neck.

Lu Xiaohe, with her sleeves rolled up, held the still-burning orange-yellow oil lamp in one hand. It was now twilight, and the firelight mixed with the evening glow, creating an orange-red glow.

“He is not a god.”

Beside Lu Xiaohe stood a strange statue covered in a red veil.

When it came to recalling Yin Ren, the first thing she would think of was him checking in for work, rushing to leave after work, and his radiant figure stuck in the cafeteria. Compared to the countless evils lurking in the mountain village and killing hundreds of thousands of enemy soldiers, she still preferred the sight of him hunched over, dealing with Excel.

That was the Yin Ren she knew.

Lu Xiaohe had never seen him actively seeking any “past glory” or “famous reputation”. Even when he went to the Fu family at that time and saw the ceremonial array dedicated to the Great Celestial Master, his embarrassment outweighed his joy. Lu Xiaohe could almost hear the sound of him scratching the ground with his toes.

Moreover, he even fell in love with Zhong Chengshuo, a well-rooted science post, and he was deeply serious about it.

The Great Celestial Master Zhong Yi, proclaimed by the Emperor of the mortal realm as the descendant of the Zhong family, and revered by the mortal cultivators as the Great Celestial Master. But in the end, he said he should be surnamed Yin.

…In the end, all he wanted was to avenge his friends.

Yin Ren may be powerful, or he may have turned into some kind of Evil Spirit that Shian couldn’t resist, but he was also an ordinary person she knew.

He definitely wasn’t a “god.”

“He’s not a god. You all have read those letters, so you must know this… His handwriting is quite ugly, isn’t it?”

Lu Xiaohe glanced at the statue. This wasn’t something that “Fu Shangliu” would say, but it was appropriate for a science post to say.

“Now the Emperor wants to use him as a weapon—you know he can’t do that, and he definitely wouldn’t like it. The consequences of his refusal—all of you are intelligent people, and you can certainly guess.”

“We will preserve the knowledge he left behind. But as a person… As a highly accomplished individual, he may have research value, but as a friend, as a mentor, I believe he deserves some peace.”

“Now, I’m going to light the fire.”

Lu Xiaohe lifted the oil lamp over the letters and records.

“If any of you want to dissuade me or report it to the Emperor, this is your last chance.”

The members of Huajisi had been restless for a while, but they fell silent in the end. Some looked at the pile of materials reluctantly but eventually shifted their gaze to the statue.

Lu Xiaohe let go of her hand.

The burning oil lamp fell.

The flame of the spirit lamp was fiercer than an ordinary flame, and the brilliant red flames instantly engulfed the documents. A trail of fire crawled through the courtyard along the lamp oil, quickly igniting everything related to the Valley of Remains.

The members of Huajisi hugged their precious spirit weapons, commanded the specially prepared bodies, and orderly ran out of the main hall. Inside, only billowing smoke remained, along with the splattering sparks that illuminated the contours of the statue. The ashes fell like snowflakes, fluttering in the tongues of fire.

On the remnants of the letters, one could still see the twisted and clumsy handwriting, and each colloquial phrase was rapidly devoured by the sparks.

[The weather near Yuanzhou is excellent today. I caught a particularly large, vengeful scorpion and discovered a new weakness…]

[Can you make a mechanical bird with more strength and send me some corn cakes? I can exchange it for a recipe to appease the fierce ghosts…]

[Last time, you mentioned that Zhang Wen’s nephew was born. Congratulations! Do you have any wedding candies? I’m sending a tranquility talisman drawing with this letter…]

They eventually turned into fine ashes.

Lu Xiaohe wore a very “Lu Xiaohe-like” gentle smile and clapped her hands.

Li Heyan’s hair was disheveled, with a few strands of black hair hanging over her shoulders. The orange-red firelight illuminated her eyes, reaching towards the sky.

Fu Tianyi stood dumbfounded. “That was ruthless…”

But it was indeed a solution.

The Valley of the Remains was remote and difficult to find. The annihilation of the 150,000 soldiers was mostly due to the Great Celestial Master’s spell being too conspicuous, as indicated by the results of nearby diviners’ divinations. However, the spell had a wide-reaching effect, making it difficult to find the location of the Great Celestial Master.

Although the Emperor didn’t allow Huajisi to go, his own cultivators would surely use the information from Huajisi to search for the Great Celestial Master.

The letters exchanged with the Great Celestial Master, the messages sent by the Great Celestial Master from various places, the records of the Great Celestial Master’s journeys… everything about the Great Celestial Master.

“No wonder everyone says there is little information about the Great Celestial Master.” Amidst the growing flames, Ge Tingting murmured. “It might have been true back then…”

“Whether it’s cultivators or scholars, everyone is human,” Lu Xiaohe responded softly.

“Knowledge is indeed important, but sometimes ‘protecting a friend’ is even more important. Since we are humans, we should do something foolish.”

A thousand years ago, the real Fu Shangliu and Li Heyan most likely chose a similar path.

Lu Xiaohe took two steps forward and ignited the forged “travel itinerary” letters in the tongues of fire. Facing the incoming people from the palace, she confidently turned around.

“Huajisi is on fire, ignited by a spirit weapon. It’s difficult for ordinary people to put out the fire, so we will find a way ourselves. Hmm, you want the Great Celestial Master’s whereabouts? I happen to have snatched a few letters, so you can take them.”

“If you want to hold a grudge, blame it on the fact that this era doesn’t have cloud storage… Ah, nothing, I didn’t say anything.”

……

In the nearby wilderness, a figure was staggering along.

That person was dressed in a “Leader’s Close Confident with a Great Problem*” shirt, with his hair tied up—it was none other than a modern-looking Yin Ren.

*His shirt refers to someone who is close to a leader or holds an important position and is facing significant difficulties, implying that their action or their situation poses a threat or risk to the leader. || In this case, it’s quite apt as Yin Ren does give headaches to Fu Xingchuan, the top dogs of Shian.

“It’s pretty twisted, don’t you think?” Yin Ren muttered to himself.

“I don’t think so.” Immediately, he slightly changed his tone and answered himself. “That body is inconvenient to move, and even if it could move, it would make Shian suspicious.”

“You’re already suspicious enough.” Yin Ren’s tone became lively again. “Zhong Chengshuo, I slept with you, but this kind of…”

The feeling of sharing one body was just too strange.

After dealing with the tens of thousands of Gouluo soldiers, Yin Ren’s consciousness quickly entered a nearby body. Who would have thought that Zhong Chengshuo would refuse to budge—

The good news was that Yin Ren, armed with the experience from a thousand years later, suppressed the power of the Evil Force perfectly. He no longer needed to wrap himself up like a cocoon and could simply transform into a set of clothes.

The bad news was that now he was in a real and close cohabitation with his boyfriend, which resulted in his limbs not coordinating well.

Luckily, he had thrown Dog Thing into Yellow Millet. No one in this world would taste that bitterness again, which was truly wonderful. Yin Ren thought deeply, then stumbled and fell to the ground.

Once he adjusted to the body, he would be able to use the levitation spell.

He had to tell Shian the “truth” and his speculations about the memory world as soon as possible.


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