Deity Investigation Report

Chapter 185 Midnight Banshee (Bonus chapter at the end of the month, please vote!)
"You should know that your kidnapping case has absolutely nothing to do with me, and I don't care at all..."

"I was just writing a report for the people above me, why do you hate me so much?"

Han Su's undisguised killing intent seemed to instantly tire the drunkard, who even wore a bitter smile. He took out his flat wine flask, took a sip, and said self-deprecatingly, "You wanted to kill me? So you wanted to kill me."

"If I had known this was your true thought, why would I have been so careful, done so much, and sent out so many people? I would have simply..."

"...I'll give you a chance!"

"..."

What I've always feared is Zhang Chiguo, and that document that shouldn't be out in the public eye right now...

If I had known earlier that these people wanted to kill me, I wouldn't have needed to make so many arrangements; I could have simply left the city alone.

Why did things have to get so complicated? Why did so many people have to die?

So what if he comes to kill us?

After all, a newcomer who had only joined the Disaster Management Bureau less than two months ago, and a candidate for the Queen Organization—

—I have no idea why she's here. Even though she's wearing a cat-face mask and has changed into a baggy dress, with a figure this good, there's really no need for her to disguise herself anymore. —What can two little kids do to kill someone?
I respect your decision!

The drunkard took two deep sips of wine before putting the wine jug away again. Then he straightened up, his expression becoming serious.
"Then let me see..."

"Do you two young people have the right to force me to reveal my backup plan?"

"..."

At this point, he didn't even mind telling them that he had a backup plan.

Making the other party back down is also an efficient means that benefits oneself.

However, once the decision to act was made, it was done immediately.
His figure seemed to cast a long, blurry shadow in the night.

She appeared beside Han Su in an instant and reached out to take the briefcase that Han Su had placed on the car next to her.

[Banshee] Serial number 06, Shadow of Speed.

By projecting the mysterious power of the banshee onto oneself, one will possess terrifying speed.

Moreover, the longer you run, the faster you go.

Out-of-control banshee followers often die because they can't react in time and crash into something, or their bodies break down due to the constant increase in speed.

Simply put, there is no upper limit to this speed increase.

How fast a person in the Banshee sequence can master speed depends entirely on how far their consciousness can keep up.

Han Su had previously fought against many people who possessed the power of the Banshee Sequence, and knew how to deal with this sequence.

The moment the opponent made his first move, Han Su suddenly released the power of [Giant's Eye]. Accompanied by faint drumbeats and immense power, a white light appeared in his right eye as he descended upon the drunkard, attempting to forcibly detach his projection through the power of the giant.

Unexpectedly, the drunkard, once he started moving, moved with terrifying speed. Han Su's right eye kept following behind him, but he only saw a faint shadow. He spun half a circle, but still couldn't catch a glimpse of him.

The moment her gaze followed the drunkard, she saw him appear beside her with a slight movement.

A cold gun barrel was already pressed against his temple.

Han Su's heartbeat slowed down, and he was about to raise his hand when the drunkard, expressionless, pulled the trigger.

"Bah!"

Before the loud gunshot rang out, the bullet had already pierced Han Su's temple.

No one can escape a bullet that hits right next to the temple.

"Clap!"

But no one died despite being shot by the drunkard.

As the gunshot rang out, it was immediately followed by the sound of a mirror shattering on Wei Lan's side.

On the other side, Wei Lan was also deathly pale, looking somewhat horrified.

She held onto a mirror that looked both real and unreal, and the mirror reflected Han Su's image.

But now, Han Su in the mirror has been killed by a headshot, and the mirror itself has shattered.

Just before the drunkard made his move, she used Han Su, reflected in the mirror, to replace the bullet.

He successfully averted a crisis for Han Su, but at the same time, he was genuinely terrified. His gaze was full of vigilance and warning: "This person's strength is extraordinary. One mistake and you'll lose your life!"

"Hey!"

At that very moment, before Han Su could feel fear or lingering dread, he suddenly raised his left hand and grabbed the gun from the drunkard's hand.

On the back of his hand, a faint cross-shaped copper scar had already appeared.

The Banshee's Shadow Step is incredibly fast, but it takes time to activate.

At such close range, the drunkard couldn't dodge Han Su's grab. In a split second, he also raised his hand and grasped Han Su's left hand. His pupils contracted slightly, and an indescribable surge of spiritual energy invaded his body through Han Su's palm.

His mental activity was far beyond Han Su's reach; in some ways, it even exceeded Han Su's imagination. In an instant, it suppressed all of Han Su's mental activity and invaded his brain.

This is a mysterious circle where those in high positions crush those in low positions.

By suppressing the opponent's mental activity with one's own, one can achieve instantaneous control.

But an unexpected scene unfolded: Han Su's mental activity, though not as high as his, was still far higher than he had estimated.

Although he instantly suppressed Han Su's mental activity, he couldn't completely eliminate Han Su's ability to resist.

"You've also stepped into the forbidden zone of the gods?" The drunkard's expression changed drastically, as if he were surprised by the unexpected turn of events.

How could someone who had only been with the Disaster Management Bureau for less than two months, had offended all the investigators, and had no one to train him in mystical powers possibly cross the threshold of the forbidden zone of the gods?
Unless, he had already begun training in mysterious powers, and joining the Disaster Management Bureau was merely a pretext.

That damned Zhang Chiguo!

All of this was absolutely his meticulously planned scheme!

As countless thoughts flashed through the drunkard's mind, in a flash, a cross-shaped copper scar appeared on the back of Han Su's left hand. His entire hand immediately became incredibly strong. With a cracking sound, before the drunkard's mind could successfully invade, his left hand had already been crushed to pieces.

In that instant, a look of pain appeared on his face:

How come his left hand is so strong?

Moreover, while in this state of constant contact, the drunkard couldn't even use the banshee's illusory abilities.

But before the hand was completely crushed, the drunkard suddenly uttered some obscure words, and his palm suddenly became swollen and slippery, as if covered with mucus, and abruptly withdrew from Han Su's grasp.

Sea monster!

This is no longer the power of the Banshee sequence, but a characteristic unique to sea monsters.

The Disaster Management Bureau has three sequences, and investigators can only choose one sequence. However, after showing the Banshee sequence, the Drunkard also showed the power of the Sea Beast.

The next moment, he raised his gun with his right hand and pointed it at Han Su's face. In that instant, Han Su also raised his gun with his right hand and fired back at him.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The two exchanged several shots, and the drunkard was the first to dart away into the shadows beside him.

This kind of shootout is the most unfair to him. Han Su is protected by Wei Lan at this time, so his bullets cannot hurt him, but Han Su's bullets are a real danger.

In a moment of haste, he shifted his body to the side, dodging the bullet in Han Su's hand. At the same time, his figure was once again shrouded in a hazy gray aura, and the banshee projection reappeared. But this time, before he could pick up speed, there was a faint cracking sound around him.

Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that air crystals had begun to appear in all directions.

Like mirrors, they are condensing and growing in the air.

It was Wei Lan on the other side, rapidly chanting incantations, conjuring countless mirrors around him to envelop the drunkard.

The [Banshee] sequence, having lost its unpredictable speed, is essentially losing most of its advantages.

However, the mirrors conjured by the Queen's organization can disrupt their senses, making it impossible for them to control their speed.

Knowing the danger, the drunkard immediately abandoned summoning the Shadow of Swiftness and instead unleashed the mysterious power of Banshee Sequence Number 04, [Howl].

His eyes suddenly turned completely gray, and then he opened his mouth and let out a sharp howl.

He was clearly a man, but the voice coming from his throat was that of a woman—a sharp, feminine voice. Female investigators are usually better at handling this mysterious power, but the drunkard displayed a power no less than that of a woman.

The screams instantly spread all around.

Han Su felt a sharp pain in his eardrums and could not concentrate. He was unable to finish off the drunkard with two bullets in time and could not even recite the secret incantation.

The banshee's howling ability can affect a person's mind, making them unable to recite coded incantations.

The mirrors that had already coalesced around them were shattered in an instant by the drunkard's howl. Even Wei Lan, who was chanting a spell, changed his expression and staggered back two steps.

"Ghost Truck!"

At this critical moment, Han Su suddenly clenched his fist, revealing a cross-shaped scar on the back of his hand.

Di-

Just as the drunkard stopped screaming, he was suddenly enveloped by two dazzling beams of light.

Boom!

Before he could react, the huge ghost truck burst out of the thick fog and crashed into him instantly.

"bingo!"

Han Su saw it clearly: this time, the ghost truck crashed solidly into the drunkard, not even allowing him to use the banshee's ability to become ethereal.

A slight jolt went through him, and he quickly gripped his gun and charged forward.

You can see the ghost truck unable to stop, rushing forward seven or eight meters away.

The wheels were still spinning wildly, kicking up two trails of mud.

The muscles on the car body contracted and knotted fiercely, like iron tendons.

But just as he rushed toward the front of the car, he saw Wei Lan's nervous face and, through the huge crystal mirror next to Wei Lan, saw the scene of the front of the car moving forward.

The drunkard wasn't crushed under the car; he was still in front of the hood, his legs bracing against the ground, having plowed two deep furrows. One hand was pressed firmly against the front of the car, and his entire body was crackling with blue electric arcs.

The ghost truck didn't stop on its own; he somehow managed to hold it up with one hand.

　PS Book Recommendation: "I, the Radical, Was Scolded as Conservative by the Conservatives"

　　Summary:
　　In the first year of his reign, Qin Shi Huang unified the six kingdoms.

　　Ying Chengjiao, who transmigrated into the body of Ying Zheng's younger brother, was misunderstood by the court officials and even the people of Xianyang as a dissolute prince who only knew how to indulge in pleasure and squander money.

　　Even worse, some people privately called him a "big rat of Qin".

　　Little did they know that the Qin Dynasty had just been established and everything was in need of rebuilding. If it weren't for his secret maneuvering and painstaking efforts to accumulate wealth through commerce and fill the national treasury deficit, the Qin Dynasty would have been in dire need of help.

　　Even if Zheng Ge has extraordinary talent, how can this everlasting foundation be so stable?
　　How can we get Zheng Ge to wipe out the remnants of the six kingdoms?

　　But when Zheng Ge saw the world map, he actually scolded me for being too conservative?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)