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Chapter 108: [107] I, Cheng Han, absolutely did not cause any trouble!

Cheng Han calmed himself down and felt extremely unhappy in his heart: "The Divine Being has been beaten to the point of shrinking into ruins, yet still so arrogant?!"

He glanced at his home: "What happened to your house?"

Not losing a piece of meat, yet they dared to harm their guests, this is too much!

"Snap!"

Cheng Han snapped his fingers.

A spark fell.

A blazing flame of extraordinary heat emerged.

With a "sizzle," a puddle of blood splattered on the ground was instantly evaporated.

This was the moment when he heard the voice of the Divine Being during his deduction, and his mind was strongly impacted, causing him to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Cheng Han looked at the fleeting flame and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "I don't know which Divine Being Amelioria corresponds to, but the authorities definitely know. Why not leverage their power?"

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became: "That's right, since the top experts of the authorities have the ability to suppress Divine Beings, they might find a way to deal with its lair."

So what if it's a Divine Being?

How can I not avenge the blood I've shed!

Cheng Han pondered for a long time and deduced multiple times, coming up with a plan.

This deduction surprised him greatly: "After upgrading the All-Knowing Eye to level 5, its deductive ability has further improved, and it seems to have gained the ability to correct errors."

"The preset deduction conditions had a subtle logical loophole, but the All-Knowing Eye automatically filled it in and deduced the accurate result."

Let's give an example.

The level 4 All-Knowing Eye is just an ordinary search engine.

But the level 5 skill has a hint of "intelligence."

At this moment, a cat's meow suddenly came from the back door.

The black cat had returned.

Cheng Han stood up and opened the back door.

The scene before his eyes made the corners of his mouth twitch involuntarily.

Eleven cats, including the black cat, were squatting in the snow, each with a large net bag in front of them filled with pine cones.

Roughly estimating, this batch of nuts weighed no less than twenty catties.

"Meow!"

The black cat assumed a commanding posture and gave an order.

The cats each bit onto their own net bags and entered through the back door, piling them up neatly in the corner of the living room, enough to satisfy someone with OCD.

"Meow~"

The black cat looked at its owner again, its tone carrying a hint of pleading.

Cheng Han took out a large piece of stewed rabbit meat from the kitchen and divided it into ten pieces, giving each cat a piece.

He had taught the police chief to follow rules and that it was not right to have people work without payment. The black cat clearly remembered this.

"Meow~ Meow~"

The cats all greeted him and quickly left.

Cheng Han patted the police chief's head several times and praised, "Well done!"

It was only fair to praise a cat that worked so hard to make a living.

The black cat instantly dropped its queen-like demeanor and returned to its original cute self, rubbing against its owner's leg and meowing several times.

Cheng Han hesitated for a moment and said tactfully, "Police chief, with so many pine cones you brought back, it should be enough to last for half a month."

The implied meaning was: it's enough!

The black cat widened its eyes and started meowing continuously: "Meow~ Meow~"

It was saying: Winter is so long, we should store food like squirrels.

It also said: I have gathered more little helpers, and tomorrow we will sweep through the west of the city. The harvest of pine cones is expected to be four times that of today.

Cheng Han felt slightly surprised.

Four times?

Doesn't that mean a hundred catties?

He looked at this cat that seemed to have a hoarding habit, and couldn't bring himself to dampen its enthusiasm any further, so he just let it be: "Alright, thank you for your hard work."

The black cat flicked its tail.

It felt that it wasn't hard at all to have so many little brothers under its command. If only its own warehouse wasn't so small, it could easily bring back ten times the amount.

This cat is super capable!

Cheng Han changed into a set of patrol uniforms, patted the cat's head again, and left the house.

The three-day rotation period had come to an end, and tonight was another night patrol.

*

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Night patrol time had arrived.

Cheng Han looked around at his subordinates and waved his hand: "Let's go!"

He walked at the front, calm and composed.

The two rookies in the team, participating in the night patrol for the first time, looked nervous and kept looking around anxiously. They seemed uneasy at the slightest movement.

The other patrol officers watched them coldly, feeling a sense of "this is what normal rookies are like."

As for a certain rookie patrol leader, he was a monster among monsters.

Cheng Han didn't turn around and calmly said, "Zhan Bajing, Fang Yifeng, maintaining a highly tense state for a long time can easily lead to mental fatigue.

"Use the 'Whistling Wind Breathing Technique' while walking, try to maintain a stable pace, don't deliberately stare at any object, try to perceive with your mind..."

He listed nearly ten small techniques in one breath.

Each one had its own meaning.

The two rookies tried them out roughly, and their mental state noticeably improved. They no longer had the constant suspicion and unease.

The other patrol officers carefully pondered over them and felt a sense of "great gains" because some of these techniques were unheard of to them before.

At this moment.

Everyone had a feeling - the patrol leader knows a lot.

Five hours later.

This was the deepest moment of the night.

Cheng Han suddenly stopped in his tracks.

The three spiritual mastiffs were the first to react, their three pairs of dog eyes all looking at the patrol leader.

The others became more alert all at once.

Cheng Han spoke calmly, "No need to be nervous, I seem to have sensed a slight disturbance nearby, but the danger is relatively low."

He turned around and calmly gave a series of instructions, "Zhou Yang, Fang Yifeng, go check out that street... Zhang Haofang..."

His tone, movements, and demeanor all carried a strange infectious power, and the others unconsciously calmed down, no longer trembling with fear.

Soon.

The team dispersed.

Cheng Han held an oil lamp in one hand and walked quickly towards the darkness in the distance.

He focused his senses and muttered to himself, "Now is the time when the power of the Dark Light is strongest, it's time to take action."

The so-called "slight disturbance" was obviously just an excuse, with only one purpose - to separate these people.

What's even better is that the distance between them is not too far. From a certain perspective, they are the best witnesses.

I, Cheng Han, have been on patrol all along!

If any major event happens in the city, it has absolutely nothing to do with me. The six colleagues and three spiritual mastiffs present can all testify!

Cheng Han took a deep breath of the cold air and conducted one last deduction.

The result showed - no problem!

He took out a wooden doll and a wooden bead from his pocket.

The former was naturally the secret puppet, the first layer of security measures.

This item had already been through the waters of the Eternal Darkness, carrying the unique aura of the otherworld. This was the second layer of security measures.

Cheng Han held the doll and activated the True Flame Residual Seal with his mind.

In the next instant, a hint of black mist flashed across the surface of the doll, enveloping the wooden bead.

The black mist dissipated in an instant, and the wooden bead disappeared without a trace.

It was the Leap of Dark Light.

At this moment, the Dark Light was at its peak, and the distance the wooden bead leaped reached an astonishing limit of 8,300 meters.

And here, the distance to the destination was exactly 8,300 meters.

All of this was the result of precise calculations.

No one would believe that a newly appointed patrol leader who had not yet condensed the Body Tempering Seal, and was only fourteen years old, had the ability to commit crimes from such a distance.

This was a story that seemed like a fantasy.

It was also the third security measure.

Afterwards, Cheng Han used the doll as a springboard to activate the secret technique within the wooden bead.

He had another thought in his mind.

The doll quietly turned into a lump of charcoal, and the extraordinary imprint within it was destroyed.

This was the power of Dark Flame.

It was the burning created by Dark Light.

Its effect was very interesting. The burning process did not produce any light, and the nature of the burning product was also extremely peculiar.

This was the fourth security measure.

But it didn't end there.

Cheng Han quickly displayed another secret technique.

A shadow suddenly emerged from the ground.

The phantom appeared.

The gate to another world was about to open.

Without hesitation, Cheng Han threw the charcoal over.

The shadow suddenly surged up and turned into a giant mouth, swallowing the charcoal in one gulp.

Cheng Han immediately erased the coordinates.

The phantom disappeared in an instant.

*

The Origin of Eternal Night.

In the boundless black mist.

A terrifying monster that looked even scarier than a nightmare was wandering aimlessly in the wasteland.

At this moment.

A fluctuation suddenly flashed in mid-air.

A dark object mysteriously appeared and fell downwards.

The monster paused for a moment, then its horrifying body opened a giant mouth with a diameter of over two meters, swallowing the black object in one gulp.

In an instant.

Its body underwent a drastic change, transforming from an indescribable appearance into a giant bird.

Of course.

It was only similar in appearance.

Its essence was still that of a monster.

It flapped its wings forcefully, soared into the air, and quickly disappeared into the black mist.

This was the fifth security measure.

*

Qinglin City.

In the hall on the first floor of the Political Building.

As the highest governing body of the city, there were still many government officials working here, and the hall was brightly lit.

At this moment.

A hint of black mist suddenly flashed in mid-air.

A wooden bead appeared inexplicably.

"Bang!"

It exploded.

Countless black gas scattered and collided with the clean marble floor, merging into it directly.

Silently, a huge painting was etched on the floor, covering an area of over ten square meters, with several large characters written on the right side.

Among them, there were two shocking words - Divine Court!

Anyone with some knowledge would know that the Divine Court was the residence of the gods.

The hall fell silent for a moment.

Then.

A commotion erupted.

"Ah!"

This was the scream of a timid woman.

"Someone, help!"

Male staff members began shouting loudly.

Soon.

"Bang! Bang!"

Heavy footsteps sounded.

Three squads of fully armed Black Armor soldiers rushed into the hall.

The leading officer, upon seeing the etched painting, was stunned for a moment, then shouted, "Seal off the scene, unrelated personnel leave immediately."

The Political Building was a crucial location in the city.

Someone dared to tamper with it, which was undoubtedly a blatant provocation against the authorities.

They were too audacious!

This was definitely a big deal!

*

The jurisdiction of the Sixth Watchtower.

A group of people finished their patrol and returned to their original positions.

They found nothing.

Cheng Han showed a hint of apology, "Everyone, it seems that my sensing ability is not very accurate."

Others actually thought this was normal. If it was accurate every time, that would be abnormal.

"It's okay!"

"It's inevitable for the sensing to be inaccurate."

Cheng Han made a gesture, "Let's go."

He took a few steps forward and quietly made a deduction, seeing the etched painting in the Political Building, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

Not bad!

Since the establishment of Qinglin City, how many people have openly painted there?

I am the first one!

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Han Miao

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