A group of fighting tourists—if they die, they die. Every year, these reckless people 'die' several tis over, their corpses connected end to end, enough to circle the Earth a few tis.
At most, you send out a aningless apology letter in your own na.
The key is that Junior Brother Zhu's ntal state is worriso...
Sotis he's foolishly naive, other tis erratic...
Even if the other party is at fault, his reaction is way too extre.
At the slightest disagreent, he goes on a rampage; the scene photos resemble a slaughterhouse, with blood covering the entire hall!
This won't do!
Next ti I see him, I must have a good talk with him!
Descenders are people too, and a tourist's life is also a life—you can't just kill randomly!
As Feng Zhaobai contemplated with a frown, Wang Hua hesitated for a while before speaking hesitantly.
"Actually, these are minor issues. I have more important intelligence regarding Junior Brother Zhu."
Upon hearing this, Feng Zhaobai perked up and looked at him seriously.
"What information?"
"See for yourself."
Wang Hua handed him a docunt, the content of which left Feng Zhaobai puzzled.
"Illusion Realm immigration records? Why are you even looking at this stuff?"
"Exactly. Normally, nobody pays attention to this. I checked it on a whim and found sothing unusual."
"What did you find?"
"Look carefully at Junior Brother Zhu's record."
Scanning through it quickly, Feng Zhaobai's eyes suddenly widened in confusion.
Seeing Feng Zhaobai's reaction, Wang Hua grimaced.
"Since he last exited, there haven't been any official Gate entry or exit records, which conflicts with the timing of his last competition!"
"Could it be a mistake in the records?"
"The data is automatically entered; you have to scan the Dragon Emblem three tis and confirm five tis, making errors nearly impossible."
Feng Zhaobai remained silent for a mont, his frown deepening.
"Private Sect?"
"No, why would he bypass the free and safe official Gate to use a Private Sect?"
Hearing Feng Zhaobai's muttering, Wang Hua hesitated for a mont before daring to guess.
"Is there a possibility... that Junior Brother Zhu can open the door himself!"
"Hiss~"
Even Feng Zhaobai gasped at this conjecture, shocked by the suggestion.
After pondering for a mont, Feng Zhaobai hesitated before shaking his head.
"Highly unlikely. Junior Brother Zhu's spiritual power is far from sufficient to pierce through illusion and reality, let alone form a stable passage… Unless…"
Before he could finish, Wang Hua calmly supplented.
"Unless it's anchored by faith! Given his position, it's possible."
Feng Zhaobai: "..."
The room fell into a long silence, and Feng Zhaobai rhythmically tapped his fingers on the table, his gaze unfocused as he stared out the window.
Not disturbing his thoughts, Wang Hua stood quietly beside him and only after a while did he hear a response.
"I understand the situation; classify it as top-secret and prevent any leaks."
"Understood."
Nodding, just as Wang Hua was about to leave, he suddenly rembered sothing and turned back to Feng Zhaobai.
"Oh, there's another matter related to Junior Brother Zhu that I feel you should know."
"What is it?"
"Rember the Susano-o who was stomped to death by Junior Brother Zhu before?"
"I rember."
"In the Ascension Competition's internal network, he hasn't been delisted or disqualified."
"What do you an?"
"aning, he might not be dead and still retains his qualification to participate!"
Upon hearing this, Feng Zhaobai frowned, murmuring, "I'm certain he was lifeless at the ti…"
Yet, recalling Susano-o's real identity and his two sisters, a revelation dawned on Feng Zhaobai.
The authority to resurrect is an impossible miracle for mortals, but for a reincarnated immortal descender from High Sky Rank, it's just a matter of what they're willing to pay...
No wonder they wanted to take the body; I originally thought it was just to prevent Junior Brother Zhu from desecrating it...
Thoughtfully pursing his lips, Feng Zhaobai nodded at Wang Hua.
"Understood. I'll keep an eye on this intel."
"Hmm."
After the briefing, Wang Hua exited the office. Once he left, Feng Zhaobai took out a tablet and, using his authority as the highest responsible in Yanhuang Armory for this local dinsion, elevated Zhu Haomiao's immigration inquiry privileges to administrator level.
Looking at the na completely erased from the surface system, Feng Zhaobai sighed helplessly.
"You always manage to stir up new troubles for ..."
............
Buzz~
In a dark chamber deeply hidden beneath the earth, a figure awoke slowly after more than twenty days of slumber.
Sloth 20
A strange, twisting dark light flickered in the deep pupils, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, sending ripples through the room's space-ti continuum.
Sitting up slowly, feeling the imnse power roaring within, Zhu Haomiao had the illusion he could tear the earth apart with one punch!
Adjusting to the explosive growth in power, Zhu Haomiao glanced at the Book of Black's records.
Stacked Waves Strength: LV.5→LV.6 (Perfect)
Strength 7
Body 3
Essence 3
A rich golden light flooded his vision, as if undergoing a qualitative tamorphosis, the words Stacked Waves Strength on the Illusionary Page of the Book of Black twisted, gradually deforming into a mysterious rune.
The faint seven-colored divine light flickered and shined, even perating the book pages, consolidating the sa symbol on the Reality Page representing the real-world dinsion!
Seeing that beautifully glistening rune, Zhu Haomiao's pupils dilated.
Intuitively, he knew that the illusion had penetrated reality, allowing him to use the Extraordinary Power of Stacked Waves Strength even in the true, unaltered world!
A torrent of ecstasy surged in his heart, and Zhu Haomiao instinctively wanted to return to reality, but he quickly suppressed his excitent.
Calm down!
This thing isn't going anywhere!
It can wait until the next return test...
Sighing out a breath, Zhu Haomiao's gaze continued downward, looking at the records in the Book of Black.
Gale Force: LV.4→LV.5 (Great Success)
Dexterity 4
God 2
Qi 2
An amazing sense of clarity enveloped his spirit, as if he could sense the air movents within several ters around him.
Even angles invisible to the naked eye seed to give off a subtle, blurred signal.
Zhu Haomiao realized that if there were an attack or malicious intent, his senses would be more acute and precise!
Compared to Stacked Waves Strength's developnt on a purely physical level, Gale Force seed to focus more on the mind, more restrained!
Blinking his eyes, Zhu Haomiao dismissed distractions and focused on his most important six-dinsional attributes.
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