The reborn policewoman's dog solves numerous major cases, shocking the nation.

Chapter 186 The Sovereign's Secret Chamber

Chu Sheng stared in disbelief at the lines of golden text emanating from the system panel.

Resurrection of spiritual energy?

Awaken the ancient ancestral veins?

Changing the course of the world?

This...this is way too big!
He originally just wanted to take on a mission, learn a couple of new skills, and acquire a couple of magical artifacts for self-defense.

As a result, the system directly gave him a script of "creator god" level.

It also requires soul binding; failure means being obliterated?

Chu Sheng hesitated.

This is no longer a simple task; it's risking one's life to gamble with the future of a world.

The risk is too great.

Once he accepts it, he has no way out and must go all the way down this path.

He may face not only the aliens, the "Ouroboros," but also the unknown mastermind behind the depletion of spiritual energy in this world.

but……

In Chu Sheng's mind, there flashed Su Yueling's face as she held him and cried, there were the worried looks in Qi Gaowei and the others' eyes when they saw his serious injuries, there was the old Taoist priest's eccentric temperament, yet he resolutely fought against evil with his meager Taoist skills...

It also flashed past the arrogant, mocking gaze of that "master" who looked down upon all living beings as ants.

Go to hell!

A fierce flame instantly ignited in Chu Sheng's icy blue eyes.

Timidity has never been his style!

Since the world has already become so crazy, let's make it even crazier!
The spirit returns to the evening, how exciting that sounds!

I, a husky, will personally usher in a brand new and magnificent era!
Just thinking about it makes my blood boil!

"I accept!"

Chu Sheng roared inwardly with unwavering resolve.

"An era that I'm starting—that sounds pretty damn good!"

[Ding! Host has accepted the mission!]

[The "Earth's Spiritual Energy Revival Project" has officially launched!]

Good luck, chosen dog.

As the system's final, somewhat teasing notification faded, Chu Sheng felt as if an invisible mark had been branded deep within his soul.

He knew that from this moment on, his life—no, his dog's life—was completely intertwined with the fate of this world.

He's no longer the pet dog who just wants to eat and wait to die, avoiding being chopped in the kidneys.

He is the initiator of a new era.

……

Meanwhile, on the far side of a desolate asteroid in the solar system, there is an invisible base made of an unknown black metal, exuding a grotesque beauty.

In a futuristic medical recovery chamber, the "Overlord" slowly opened his eyes.

He was shirtless, and his chest, which had been mangled and bloodied by Chu Sheng's claw attack, was now completely healed, without even a scar.

However, his face was still frighteningly pale.

"Oh shit!"

The "Dominator" slammed its fist into the alloy wall beside it, instantly creating a clear dent in the sturdy wall.

He walked to a nearby locker and took out a small container, no bigger than the palm of his hand, containing a crystal as dazzling as a diamond.

He looked at the crystal, his eyes filled with heartache and resentment.

“Origin Crystal… another one wasted.”

He muttered to himself, pressing the "Source Crystal" against his chest. The dazzling crystal instantly transformed into a torrent of pure energy, surging into his body, and his pale face visibly regained its color.

He was the captain of the advance exploration team dispatched to this desolate star system by the "Ouroboros" organization.

Their race are natural energy controllers, born on a planet filled with "advanced energy." They can wield world-destroying power without needing to cultivate.

But energy is both its strength and its weakness.

Endless exploitation and war drastically depleted the energy of their home planet, eventually turning it into a dying star.

In order to survive, they had to leave their homes and sail their fleets through the vast universe like a swarm of locusts, searching for and plundering "advanced energy" from other planets.

And Earth is their latest target.

According to the probe's feedback, this seemingly ordinary blue planet once possessed an extremely large reserve of advanced energy in the distant past, which the planet's natives called "spiritual energy."

Although they have now exhausted their energy reserves, they firmly believe that there must still be residual energy sources hidden somewhere on this planet.

"Damn native creatures!"

The "Dominator" recalled the golden behemoth that the husky had transformed into, and a hint of barely suppressed fear flashed in his eyes.

That power... was too pure, too domineering!

It was a power he had never seen before, filled with "divine" fluctuations!

This is unreasonable!

How could such a monster be born on a spiritually depleted, Dharma-ending planet?!
His doubts and unease grew stronger.

He put on a black combat suit, walked out of the repair room, and came into an even more sinister secret room.

On the walls of the sealed room hung specimens dried using special technology.

There were Taoist priests sitting cross-legged in meditation, monks with their hands clasped together, shamans performing rituals, and even some strong and muscular ancient martial artists...

These are among the very few "Dharma-ending cultivators" they have captured on Earth over the past few decades who still possess a faint energy response.

The "Dominator" scoffed at these so-called "cultivations".

In his view, it was ridiculously clumsy for these natives to try to manipulate the pitiful amount of energy in the world through breathing exercises and visualization.

Compared to the innate talents of their race, it's like ants trying to imitate dragons.

He walked to the deepest part of the secret chamber, where an old Taoist priest, barely clinging to life and dissected beyond recognition, was suspended by an energy field. Various sophisticated probes were inserted into his body and brain.

"My Lord..." The old Taoist priest seemed to sense his arrival and, with his weak consciousness, uttered a series of intermittent pleas.

The "Dominator" ignored him; he was merely curious.

How exactly does this fragile, rudimentary carbon-based biological structure store and use advanced energy?
Although inefficient, this model itself is of great research value.

Suddenly, he remembered something, walked to a huge instrument, and began to extract the old Taoist's brainwave information.

He wanted to thoroughly investigate all of the old Taoist priest's memories over the past few decades.

He needed to figure out if there were any other hidden threats on this planet besides that dog.

Soon, a vague memory, which the owner had deliberately sealed away, was forcibly extracted.

It was a secret gathering of dozens of "Dharma-ending cultivators" like him, held deep in the mountains and forests.

A gathering of cultivators?

A cruel sneer curled at the corner of the "Dominator's" mouth. "Interesting. A bunch of rats barely clinging to life dare to gather together for a meeting?"

"It seems that before we go after that dog, we need to get rid of all these little rats first."

A completely new plan took shape in his mind.

That dog was very strong and very strange.

A head-on confrontation is not a wise choice.

The immediate priority is to find evidence of a large amount of "advanced energy" that may exist on this planet.

If he can find it, he can use that as a pretext to apply to the elders' council of his home planet to summon the true "Ouroboros" main fleet to descend!
At that time, not only a dog, but even a god, will be reduced to dust under the iron heel of their civilization!
"Hehe... It's just a dog. We'll see each other again soon."

(End of this chapter)