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Chapter 580 You call this a Spirit Thread?!
So those unlucky guys last night really were the Rose School's pursuers...

Lin Yu looked at the two of them with a strange expression, remained silent for a moment, and then asked:

"You want to commission me to investigate this high-sequence extraordinary individual?"

"of course not!"

Maric gave a low laugh:
"I know your strength is not as simple as it seems, but if I may be so bold, the one who made a move last night is at least a Sequence 5, and possibly even a Sequence 4!"

“Such a high-ranking extraordinary being, let alone you, even we wouldn’t dare to act rashly before we understand their abilities…”

is it?

Lin Yu's lips twitched, and a strange smile appeared deep in his eyes.

"Let's get straight to the point. What exactly do you want me to do?"

"Be our support."

Miss Sharon said calmly, "To surround and kill a Sequence 5 Extraordinary."

Lin Yu raised an eyebrow: "The hedonistic type?"

Marich nodded and said, "That's right."

Lin Yu frowned and said, "But weren't they already dead last night?"

Did he not kill them all, and are there still a few that escaped?

Miss Sharon said softly, "The highest-ranking member of the Hedonistic Faction who died last night was Jason, a Sequence 6 zombie."

Lin Yu suddenly realized, "I see!"

Miss Sharon is a Sequence 5 vengeful spirit. To kill her, at least two Extraordinary beings of the same level would be needed. The group of hedonistic members who were the highest Sequence 6 last night obviously could not do that.

"Are there really some who slipped through the net?"

"Yes."

Miss Sharon nodded and said, "According to the intelligence I received, there was also a Sequence 5 Extraordinary who came this time. He went out to receive intelligence last night and did not appear at the base, so he escaped unharmed."

That’s no problem!

Lin Yu nodded, then said, "But... only one?"

Miss Sharon said calmly, "He carries a seal that is quite restraining to me."

"Moreover, this Sequence 5 Beyonder was not the mastermind behind this manhunt. The real high-sequence Beyonder has been led elsewhere by clues we deliberately left behind."

"As long as we can deal with the Sequence 5 Beyonder in charge of this area, we can fake an escape and temporarily disappear from the Hedonists' sight."

Maric added, "Thanks to that high-sequence extraordinary being from last night, even if the mastermind returns, he will surely deal with that heretic who is suspected to be a demigod first."

"This will give us ample time to remain hidden..."

That’s what it means!
Lin Yu looked at the two of them with a strange expression.

You don't want to face a double attack, so you'll take care of one side first, then hide and wait and see, right?
I must say, this is indeed a good idea.

Unfortunately, the high-sequence extraordinary being from last night was just a kind-hearted person who happened to be passing by; he was not a heretic targeting the Rose School at all.

Sharon and Maritch's worries were destined to be unnecessary...

"I see what you mean."

Lin Yu adjusted his posture and looked at the two of them calmly, saying, "I must refuse!"

"Ok?"

Miss Sharon and Marich were both taken aback, seemingly not expecting such a response.

After regaining his senses, Maric frowned and asked in a somber tone, "Why?"

Lin Yu said frankly, "Because of time constraints, I have other things to do!"

joke!

He only had three short days to fill in for the Fools, how could he waste his time playing house with them?
Looking at Lin Yu's genuine expression, Sharon and Marich couldn't help but exchange bewildered glances.

"I thought you were a smart guy."

Marich suddenly spoke, his voice low and chilling: "Having heard so many secrets related to us, do you think you can still get away unscathed?"

"That's right!"

Lin Yu smiled slightly and chuckled, "What, you still want me to stay?"

Before the words were even finished, an eerie atmosphere that defied description spread throughout the carriage.

Sensing this aura, Miss Sharon shuddered, as if she had discovered some horrifying truth, and her gaze toward Lin Yu gradually turned to fear.

"You...who are you?!"

"of course?"

Lin Yu grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth and a bright smile.

"Of course it's Sherlock Moriarty, the famous detective from Backlund!"

"..."

Miss Sharon gave a slight twitch of her lips and remained silent.

Lin Yu didn't care at all, and looked at Miss Sharon's blue eyes with a light smile, "Anyway, I don't have time to go hunting down those Sequence 5 members of the Hedonistic Faction with you."

"But you don't need to worry, this is the capital of all, Backlund!"

"That guy is just a mere Sequence 5, yet he dares to flaunt his precious sealed artifact in public."

"Such reckless behavior might attract the attention of some unscrupulous individuals, just like that kind-hearted person who passed by the hedonistic sect's stronghold last night..."

Upon hearing this, Miss Sharon frowned slightly, seemingly lost in thought. Marich, on the other hand, frowned, looking at Lin Yu as if he were a fool.

"A mere Sequence 5? You really dare—"

"Shut up!"

Miss Sharon suddenly spoke up, stopping Maritch.

Lin Yu smiled slightly, straightened his collar, stood up from the carriage, and looked at the two of them with a light laugh:
"Remain calm and keep lying low. Maybe we'll receive good news tomorrow?"

After saying that, he winked at the two of them, then lifted the carriage curtain and strode out.

Marich stared wide-eyed at the reckless fellow.

Just as he was about to stop the other party, he discovered that a spiritual wall had appeared in front of him, completely separating the inside and outside of the car into two worlds.

This is Miss Sharon's doing!
Marich couldn't help but turn his head and look at Sharon, saying:
"why?"

"..."

Miss Sharon glanced at him, then looked out the window and said softly, "He has an extremely subtle aura about him. If I'm not mistaken, he should belong to a mythical creature."

"what?!"

Marich's pupils constricted sharply, and he looked astonished.

Miss Sharon gazed intently at the young detective's retreating figure outside the window, and said in a solemn tone:
"Mythical creatures, even just their aura, are definitely not something that an ordinary person could come into contact with!"

"So, he's either a member of a secret organization with a high-sequence extraordinary being behind him, or he himself is a demigod of sequence 4 or higher!"

“How is this possible?!” Marich blurted out, incredulous. “If he were truly a demigod, why would he entrust us with being his bodyguards?”

Miss Sharon paused for a moment, then suddenly spoke softly, "Perhaps it's because we come from the Rose School..."

Upon hearing this, Marich was initially puzzled, but he quickly realized what was happening and stared at Miss Sharon in astonishment, saying:
"You mean, that person from last night—"

"It's only a possibility!"

Miss Sharon nodded slightly, then sighed softly:

"Anyway, let's wait and see what happens!"

"Don't provoke this person again for a while..."

……

……

"A seal of the Rose School...?"

On the other side, Lin Yu walked along the street near the Backlund Bridge with his hands in his pockets, thinking with interest, "I didn't expect there were actually some who slipped through the net last night."

"But it's okay, we can catch the small fry that got away!"

"We can use him to obtain some extraordinary properties and sealing artifacts..."

He certainly wasn't interested in playing house with Sharon and her partner, but that didn't mean he wasn't planning to take action against the hedonists.

At least for him now, a Sequence 5 extraordinary property and a sealed artifact from the Rose School are still quite attractive.

"Hmm, I haven't eaten breakfast yet."

"Let's do some exercises to aid digestion after breakfast!"

With that thought in mind, he decisively changed direction and headed towards the Brave Ones Bar.

Half an hour later, at West Bayron Dock, in an abandoned warehouse.

A middle-aged man, around forty years old, was standing in the center of the warehouse, performing some kind of bizarre and bloody ritual.

His hair was neatly combed back, glistening with oil, and he exuded an air of impeccable composure. His eyes, black with a hint of green, stared blankly at the ritual array shrouded in red light before him, as if he were praying to some being.

Before long, the eerie red light in the warehouse gradually subsided.

The middle-aged man lowered his arms and calmly began to clean up the mess in front of him.

"Has the message already been sent out?"

Just then, a slightly amused voice suddenly rang out.

The middle-aged man froze, his pupils contracted sharply, and without hesitation, he transformed into a shadow, attempting to disappear into the ground.

Unfortunately, long before he could make a move, the spiritual threads had already sealed off all directions, shooting towards the shadowy figure like arrows released from a bow.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

In an instant, hundreds of spiritual threads pierced through the shadowy figure, causing it to uncontrollably detach from the ground and float in the air like an insect caught in a spider web.

A strong sense of sluggishness came from my body and mind.

The middle-aged man uncontrollably broke free from his ghostly state and looked in terror toward the source of the spirit thread.

From the shadows in the corner of the warehouse, a young man in a black trench coat slowly walked out, raising his head with interest as he looked up behind him, where spiritual lines that resembled the tentacles of a demon god were baring their fangs.

"As expected of Sequence 5 of the Diviner's Path!"

"Even a vengeful spirit of Sequence 5 couldn't escape the shackles of the spirit body!"

You call this Sequence 5?

No, you call this a spiritual thread?!
The middle-aged man stared wide-eyed at the dense lines of spirits behind the young man in disbelief.

Indeed, the Puppet Master's Spirit Threads are among the most difficult abilities to deal with below the High Sequence level.

However, its troublesome aspect lies in controlling the spiritual threads of the target, causing their physical body to stiffen, their thinking to stagnate, and gradually turning them into a puppet in the hands of the puppet master.

But what about this guy in front of me?
He actually mobilized his spiritual threads, which, like thousands of tentacles, launched an attack at the spiritual level.

This behavior is as absurd as a billionaire who, instead of using his money to deal with his enemies, throws bricks of banknotes at them!
(End of this chapter)