From the time travel, I became extraordinary

When Jiang Yao broke into the Misa Town Police Station, he had already searched the place inside and out.

That late at night, apart from John who was taking a nap in the house, he didn't see anyone else staying in this place.

At this moment, the two guys wearing the same uniform as John would come here. If nothing unexpected happened, it should be the previous gunshot that alarmed them both.

After all, not long ago, when Jiang Yao slapped John away, he snatched his pistol and emptied the bullets directly at him.

In a place that is too noisy, the sound of gunfire might be easily drowned out by other sounds, but the night in Mass Town is dead silent.

The whole town is only this big, so it is reasonable that John's two colleagues would rush here after being startled by the gunshots.

"Damn it, Quinlan, you've got me in big trouble this time!"

"I was sleeping soundly. I didn't hear any gunshots or anything like that. If you hadn't called me, I wouldn't have come to the police station with you."

"Dracula, as members of the Mass Town Police Department, we have the obligation to maintain stability and harmony here. When we heard the gunshots, I asked you to come over to check it out. This is normal procedure and our duty."

"How would I know that there is an inhuman being in the police station?"

"It's useless for you and me to blame each other at this moment. Let's save our strength and run as far as we can. I hope we'll be lucky and that monster won't keep chasing us!"

……

When they arrived at the police station, the two guys named Quinlan and Dracula were neither hurried nor slow.

The two of them, who lived nearby, took more than ten minutes to get to the Mass Town Police Station.

But now, the two of them were running as fast as they could. With the speed they showed, if they were to participate in a sprint competition, even if they could not win the championship, they would definitely be ranked in the top few.

It’s a pity that no matter how fast the two ran, it was of no use.

They had just run out of the building and appeared outside the police station when a gust of wind blew past, and an ordinary young figure had appeared on the empty street in front of them without them noticing.

"What do you mean by running away as soon as you see me? Am I so scary in your eyes?" Looking at the two guys in front of him, Jiang Yao sighed lightly.

He took a step forward and stopped when he was still three or four steps away from the two people: "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person. In front of me, you two should relax a little. There's no need to be so nervous."

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be John's colleagues!"

"I'm sorry for his death. Originally, I just hoped that he would cooperate with me and answer a few questions for me."

"But this John is so racist. When he saw me with an Asian face and I spoke to him politely, he actually pulled out a gun!"

"For safety's sake, I have no choice but to kill him!"

"By the way, it seems that you two also shot at me just now, right?"

……

With a smile on his face all the time, Jiang Yao tried his best to make himself look more approachable.

Unfortunately, in the eyes of Quinlan and Dracula, who had already formed preconceived notions, no matter how friendly Jiang Yao's smile was, they still thought it was the devil's smile.

"Misunderstanding, sir, this is absolutely a misunderstanding."

"I heard nothing and saw nothing."

"Yes, yes, yes, I have sleepwalking. When I have an attack, I like to run around town. When I wake up, I don't remember anything that happened!"

……

With faces full of horror, Quinlan and Dracula looked at Jiang Yao in front of them. In just a moment, their chests and backs were already wet with cold sweat.

While talking, they were full of panic and moved slowly backwards step by step.

If they didn't know that their speed was no match for Jiang Yao's, they would have turned around and run without saying a word.

Jiang Yao, who was a few steps ahead, had a friendly and cordial smile on his face, but it still brought an incomparable amount of pressure to the two of them, causing them to speak incoherently.

"do not remember?"

"Just because you don't remember something, does that mean it didn't happen?"

"Just because you two shot at me, you two have already committed suicide."

"It's just that I'm kind-hearted and don't want my hands to be stained with too much blood, so I didn't kill you two right away."

"I hope you two can be more sensible and answer my questions honestly. Don't follow that John!"

Jiang Yao, who was smiling just now, suddenly had a gloomy expression.

The words that came out of his mouth were filled with an indescribable chill of terror.

Looking at Quinlan and Dracula who had retreated several steps, he took a step forward and landed two or three steps away from them.

His action frightened the two people in front of him.

Quinlan was lucky enough and managed to stand firmly. Compared with him, Dracula was obviously in much worse condition. He stumbled and fell to the ground in a very miserable state. He had just gotten up from the ground.

"Don't worry, sir!"

"We will never play any tricks. No matter what you want to ask, as long as we know it, we will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

"I don't know..."

Trying hard to remain calm, Dracula and Quinlan looked at each other and expressed their opinions in unison.

The young Oriental man in front of them was invulnerable to swords and guns and walked as fast as the wind. This was a fact that they had witnessed with their own eyes.

Facing such an enemy, you can't win by fighting, and you can't escape by running away.

Other people might be afraid of the uniforms they were wearing, but the man in front of them obviously wouldn't. Since he dared to kill John, he also dared to do the same to them.

At this moment, Quinlan and Dracula naturally knew what to do, which was their wisest choice.

"A week ago, a few Orientals stepped into your Mass Town. What were the werewolves that clashed with them? Where did they live?"

"Have you found any information about the two Orientals who escaped?"

"These are just two simple questions. As long as you can give me satisfactory answers, I promise that I will never make things difficult for you two!"

His expression eased a little, Jiang Yao nodded, and he opened his mouth and asked directly.

John's soul-searching technique just now was not complete enough. His head was still filled with a lot of mixed memories, so he was not suitable to use this strange technique again.

If it weren't for this reason, he wouldn't have bothered to talk so much nonsense with Quinlan and Dracula. He would have definitely stretched out his big hand and put his palm directly on the heads of the two men.

As for whether Jiang Yao will fulfill his promise at this moment, it depends on his own intention.

Although the old saying goes that a gentleman's word is as good as his bond, he is a demon who practices magic, and is definitely not a gentleman. It is normal for an old demon to go back on his promise!

"Ah..." Jiang Yao's words fell into the ears of Kunlan and Dracula. The two looked at each other, and their faces instantly became extremely ugly.

After several minutes of silence, Dracula gritted his teeth and spoke first: "Sir, my colleagues and I are just ordinary people."

"We did know a long time ago that there were werewolves in the town, but these things are simply not something we can handle."

"More than 20 years ago, when Quinlan and I had not yet joined the Mass Town Police Department, the law enforcement officers in the town had a violent conflict with the werewolves."

"At the police station, except for one person who had a mental breakdown and became a madman and survived, the rest of the people were all killed."

"In a huge fire, all the cases related to werewolves were burned to ashes."

"After that incident, Kunlan and I were transferred to this police station."

"After suffering a big loss, we will never conduct in-depth investigations into any case involving them."

"A week ago, after the Oriental cases happened, we collected the bodies and closed the case hastily."

"We really don't know the identity of the werewolves that they had a conflict with."

……

With a bitter face, Dracula spoke cautiously.

Perhaps not wanting the limelight to be monopolized by him, Kunlan on the side also wanted to show off.

He interrupted Dracula and said, "Many residents in this town are suspected to have some relationship with those werewolves."

"However, due to concerns about supernatural powers, we dare not investigate these matters in depth."

"In a remote town like Mass Town, most residents have lived here for generations. Many people are actually more aware of the existence of werewolves than us law enforcers."

"Are those werewolves hiding among the townspeople? Or are they hiding somewhere near the town?"

"Perhaps, if we gather all the townspeople together, we will be able to get the real and accurate answer from them!"

……

Quinlan gritted his teeth and took the initiative to speak and suggested.

It is better to share happiness with others than to enjoy it alone. With only him and Dracula, facing Jiang Yao, he has no confidence at all that he can survive in the end.

All the residents of the town were dragged into the water and gathered together. He, Kunlan, was just one of thousands of people.

Unless the young Oriental man in front of him dares to be so cruel as to kill everyone, otherwise, under such a situation, the chances of him and Dracula surviving will definitely be much greater than they are now.

With a ruthless look on his face, as he said this, he took advantage of Jiang Yao's inattention, gently touched Dracula, and gave him a meaningful look.

"Yes, yes, those residents in the town have long been in collusion with those werewolves."

"It's just that we haven't dared to delve into this matter because we don't have any definite evidence."

"Sir, if you want to find the whereabouts of those werewolves, gathering all the townspeople together is indeed a very good idea!"

Having worked with Quinlan for such a long time, Dracula was briefly confused by Quinlan's hint, but then he quickly reacted.

He spoke immediately afterwards, echoing Quinlan's words, and he spoke with confidence and affirmation.

The two of them were right under Jiang Yao's nose, so the little tricks they played could naturally not be hidden from his eyes and ears.

However, Jiang Yao didn't care much about this.

His face, which was originally sullen, finally regained some smile. He nodded and said, "There is a saying in my hometown, 'He who knows the current situation is a hero.'"

"Whether gathering all the townspeople together can play the desired role or not, let's not talk about it for now."

"You two have shown your attitude by taking the initiative to help me solve my problems. I am very satisfied with this."

"I'll leave it to you two to gather all the townspeople in the town center."

"But a poor general has no shortage of hungry soldiers. If you work for me, I will definitely not treat you unfairly!"

"Open your mouth, close your eyes..."

Tilting his head, Jiang Yao thought for a while, then he smiled and gave direct instructions.

His words fell into the ears of Quinlan and Dracula, who were both puzzled and completely bewildered.

Glancing at Jiang Yao's expression, they saw that he didn't seem to be joking at all, and there was no trace of joking on his face. Quinlan and Dracula looked at each other, and finally they both closed their eyes and opened their mouths obediently.

Jiang Yao nodded in satisfaction at the two people's reactions.

He pointed his finger, and two flashes of blood flashed and disappeared into the open mouths of Quinlan and Dracula.

“Ahhhhh…” Quinlan and Dracula clearly felt something going down their throats and into their stomachs. At first, their faces were filled with fear, and they were obviously at a loss as to what to do.

In just a moment, an unbearable pain started from the stomach and spread to all parts of the body.

Like cooked shrimps, their bodies were all red, and mysterious and strange patterns flickered and appeared on their skin.

A pair of ferocious fangs gradually formed at the corners of their mouths.

With a "puff", a pair of bone wings extended from the shoulders of Quinlan and Dracula, tearing a piece of their uniforms.

The sudden strange changes that occurred in the two of them brought them endless pain, and had already caused them to curl up on the ground, rolling around from time to time.

Standing with his hands behind his back, Jiang Yao stood quietly.

He was mentally prepared for the changes that had taken place in Quinlan and Dracula, so he didn't find them strange at all.

It was still a bit difficult for him to condense the blood species even at his prime.

For such precious things, even in foreign worlds, he would carefully select them before giving the blood seed to the person he liked.

In the real world, with 99% of his strength sealed, it was difficult for him to successfully condense the blood species.

At this moment, the thing that caused such strange changes in Quinlan and Dracula was just a strange thing that he casually refined with a drop of his own blood according to the method of condensing blood species.

His true realm is already the innate master realm. He has long been extraordinary and above mundane things. In terms of the essence of life, he is several levels higher than ordinary people.

The thing refined with a drop of his own blood began to rapidly erode their bodies as soon as it entered the stomachs of Quinlan and Dracula.

Be it the bone wings, the fangs, or the strange patterns on the body, these are all the physical characteristics that Jiang Yao showed when he was in the form of a flying corpse.

If Quinlan and Dracula could survive the attack of that drop of blood, their strength would definitely be much stronger than that of ordinary people. If they couldn't, then there's nothing we can do but blame their bad luck. (End of this chapter)