Deity Investigation Report

Chapter 262 The Ghost Truck Is Still Here

Chapter 262 The Ghost Truck Is Still Here
After the crushing defeat at Qinggang, and now on this unfamiliar path in life, Han Su couldn't describe the sense of relief he felt upon hearing Wei Lan's voice.

He smiled instinctively and responded with his own mental power: "You arrived faster than I expected."

"I didn't dare delay. As soon as I found your mental coordinates, I rushed over."

Wei Lan's laughter also carried a sense of ease and relaxation as she said, "This flash was too amazing, it startled all of you. Fortunately, I kept your mental coordinates, and fortunately, Giant Horn City has the mirror of our Queen Organization."

"Of course, the changes this time are much bigger than before, to the point that we're not even sure if we can find you again."

"Only now that I see you can I finally feel a little bit relieved."

"..."

Han Su could understand the word "amazing" she used, and nodded slightly: "So, just like before, you all still remember?"

Wei Lan immediately replied, "Not only do I remember, but I also discovered that time suddenly went back two days. Then, the fierce battle we fought to the death never happened at all. Even our life experiences have deviated, and the dead have come back to life."

“We were terrified at first, thinking we had fallen into some kind of life projection set up by Abyss Studio. It wasn’t until we found that another kidnapped child was missing that we realized it was you operating again.”

“You are too far away from us, so it took me a while to sense your coordinates. However, it won’t be easy for them to come and find you, so I had to come and check first.”

"..."

Through Wei Lan's brief description, Han Su finally gained a general understanding of the current situation in Qinggang.

Actually, when he came to this life line this time, he was thinking about how a slight difference ten years ago led to such a huge difference in his life. Many things have changed, so what hasn't changed?
Memory, mental activity, mental amplitude, the contents of the suitcase, and now he's certain of one more thing: the child he rescued from the castle.

They have already been awakened by themselves on other life paths, so they will not forget these things because of the world restarting.

However, in some ways, their experience was even more bizarre than his own. He had at least returned to the castle and learned what had happened, while they were caught completely off guard, suddenly faced with a reboot, and everything changed drastically.

Of course, they didn't leave with nothing. After all, the utter frustration of Qinggang's fight against Abyss Studio left a deep impression on everyone.

"It seems we need to have a serious talk."

In his haste, he felt a strong sense of security, but there was no time to discuss the details. Han Su asked, "Let's focus on the present. Were you invited here by the Skinning Manor?"

"Of course not."

Wei Lan laughed and said, "I rushed over to find you and haven't had time to take on other business yet. But I just noticed that there seems to be a rather unusual person in the dark room. It must have cost a lot of money to hire him..."

Upon hearing this, Han Su's heart stirred slightly: "It seems that Skinning Manor is also determined to get this black goat?"

"more than……"

Wei Lan laughed and said, "Judging from this situation, if we fail, we might really have to bring out the army and fight a battle openly!"

"I can rest assured that……"

Han Su let out a soft sigh of relief.

The itinerant knights serve the ancient nobility, and the descendants of the Twelve Knights are hidden among them. The Seven Days of Divine Descent was also decided by those ancient nobles, and the blood of nobles is needed to activate the mechanical fragments...

Since that's the case, then it's time to get to know these so-called nobles.

I was already lacking a way to get in touch with Wei Lan, and if I went there rashly, I was afraid I wouldn't be able to control the situation. But since Wei Lan had already arrived, why should I be polite?
Let's borrow something from this village and go over there to say hello!
Having made up his mind, he said to Wei Lan, "Then help me out for now, and we'll talk after I finish what I'm doing!"

Wei Lan smiled and agreed. She was actually a little curious about why Han Su was associating with these mercenaries, but she always knew how to keep her distance and wouldn't ask such meaningless questions.

Han Su looked up and saw Akbai in front of him, clearly unaware of her conversation with Wei Lan.

Wei Lan had previously described her niche within the mysterious circle. After becoming the Queen of Qinggang, she was probably on par with independent investigators within the mysterious circle, far surpassing some lowly mercenaries.

Of all the children who have been rescued from the castle, she is arguably number one.

As for strength...

Han Su subconsciously felt that she should probably be number one, but then he thought of the bowl cut hairstyle that couldn't be calculated by common sense, and the hot-tempered kid he had just brought out...

Forget it, I'll leave this for now. I'll find out when I meet the person.

"I've long heard that those nobles are all incredibly wealthy, and Giant Horn City is going to hire outside help. There's no reason why Skinning Manor should just stand there and get attacked..."

As Han Su pondered, Akbai muttered under his breath, "Now let's see just how capable this outside help that Skinning Manor has brought in really is..."

He waved his hand gently as he spoke.

Now, the surroundings are shrouded in black mist, blocking out sound, light, and even electronic signals. Although most of the villagers have been killed, the black mist has drifted into the sky, obscuring the sun and making the black mist below slightly thinner.

You can vaguely see some shadows, but you can't convey any signals through gestures or eye contact.

Akbai simply waved his hand, and three agile figures immediately scaled the wall from behind a row of buildings about two hundred meters to their left. They carried guns and, taking advantage of the village's uneven terrain, quickly approached the black house.

Those were the three mercenaries who stormed into the village with heavy firepower and carried out a massacre.

The queen bee's pheromones created a surreal network that transcended geographical boundaries between Akbai, the three heavy-arms team members, the two snipers on the hillside, and the intelligence agent Larai who was outside the village contacting his employer.

With shared vision, shared information, and instant communication, it operates as efficiently as a unified whole.

But no one expected that the three team members would rush out so quickly. Years of military operations and information sharing made them extremely fast at approaching the black house. However, before they even reached the black house, they smelled a putrid stench.

The surrounding black fog was thin, and one could vaguely see some blurry shadows.

In their field of vision, the three team members had been approaching smoothly, but suddenly, as if they had sensed something, they jumped high at the same time and hurriedly fled in different directions.

Immediately afterwards, from beneath the ground, rotting arms stretched out. From within the swirling black mist emanating from the direction of the dark house, a shadowy figure suddenly emerged, baring its fangs and claws as it lunged out.

They were in a hurry to escape to the outskirts of the village, but unexpectedly a stench of decay wafted up from behind them.

Turning around abruptly, one could see that within the black mist, pairs of cold and eerie eyes had formed a wall.

"not good……"

Even Captain Akbai immediately realized what was happening and exclaimed, "It's a Blood Servant!"

"The Skinning Manor actually hired a vampire?"

"..."

The thought that she was about to face was actually from the Blood Demon, one of the five great noble families of the Western Continent, sent a chill down her spine.

They have just carried out a massacre of the village that worships black goats. The operation went very smoothly, with no casualties, and they have already killed seventy or eighty percent of the villagers.

But now it seems like it was all for nothing!
Vampires possess the ability to awaken the dead, and to them, the dead are even more useful than the living.

They just stormed into the village, leaving no survivors, but in reality, they created a prison for themselves.

The dead have been awakened and have surrounded the village. Only Lalai and the two snipers on the hillside are not surrounded, but considering the vampire's eerie speed and elusive style, they may also meet their demise at any moment.

"Mission canceled, escape immediately!"

Akbai made a decision immediately, but in the blink of an eye, he suddenly turned to look at Han Su and whispered:

"Butcher, it's time for your team entry test!"

"Is this the legendary vampire?"

Han Su had been watching with great interest, but upon hearing Akbai's decision, he was taken aback: "Me?" "Yes!"

Akbai said in a deep voice, "Vampires have the ability to awaken the dead, which is very troublesome. They are corrupted by the vampires and have a certain regenerative ability. They are agile and not difficult to deal with individually, but they will die if shot in a vital spot."

"But the key issue is that if there are too many of them, they'll become a Blood Servant Legion, and that would be troublesome..."

"However, these blood servants also inherited the blood demon's weakness: they are afraid of sunlight."

"The reason why the vampire's blood servants were ranked after the zombie virus and the wolf poison virus when the mercenary circle ranked the most difficult group anomalies was because once they were exposed to sunlight, they all turned to ashes."

"It's daytime now, so these things shouldn't be able to fight us. It's just that those vampires have joined forces with the Black Goat and used the Black Goat's mist to block out the sunlight, which is why they were able to surround us all at once."

"I need you to rush over and disrupt their rhythm. Once the black mist dissipates, these blood servants will collapse on their own. I will also make an exception and allow you to join the Queen Bee..."

"..."

'That's complete nonsense!'

Han Su thought to himself: 'Does this woman have a tendency to talk a lot when she's lying? She also seems a little nervous…'

But on the surface, he nodded slightly and said, "Alright!"

As he spoke, he stood up and looked up towards the dark room ahead. Behind him, Akbai whispered, "I'll give you an injection of hormones. Don't worry, it will only give you extraordinary senses, making you immune to the black mist. You..."

Before he could finish speaking, Han Su suddenly took a step, picked up the box, and dashed out like a bolt of lightning.

Behind him, a cold glint flashed in Akbai's eyes, and the pointer transformed into a bee stinger, rushing towards Han Su.

But before they even touched Han Su, they saw him rush out.

He was instantly stunned: "Ah..."

"I haven't even had a chance to give you that injection yet..."

"..."

If her pheromones were injected into Han Su's body, then everything Han Su saw and encountered would be visible to her. However, before she could inject them, Han Su rushed forward, but his figure was quickly obscured by the hazy black mist, and a vague shadow rushed forward.

She only sensed a commotion ahead, but had no idea what was happening.

This was Han Su's first time stretching his muscles on this path of life, and he was carrying a black briefcase.

Once he charged out, his mental power was instantly activated, like lightning.

His repeated escapes from the castle had given him a natural sense of space and quick reflexes, and now, with the significant increase in his mental activity, his speed and reaction time had reached an unbelievable level.

Countless shadowy blood servants appeared before him, some charging straight at him, others stretching out their hands from the ground.

But Han Su rushed forward in almost the same direction. He just slightly lifted his foot, turned to the side, and passed straight through them. Countless sharp nails intertwined and scratched at him, but they didn't even touch a single corner of his clothes.

Not far away, the scattered Queen Bee squad members noticed someone rushing into the Blood Servant horde and quickly passing through.

The astonishing commotion left them all in awe: "How much hormones did the captain give him?"

"Whoosh..."

Han Su's movement was like a bullet being fired into a dark lake.

Water splashes and ripples spread.

Countless blood servants rushed towards him, but they only managed to grab nothing. Instead, they collided with each other, creating a chaotic mess.

Han Su, however, moved with strange speed towards the black house, and the chewing sounds that had been constant since he entered the village suddenly became clearer.

"Ah……"

At the same time that Han Su was rapidly approaching, on the other side of the black house, amidst the billowing black mist, someone stood under a tree on the hillside, holding an umbrella. He had pale skin and scarlet eyes.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if sensing the chaos among the blood servants, and couldn't help but chuckle softly: "It seems Giant Horn City must have spent a fortune, otherwise they probably couldn't have hired such an expert..."

"However, since I promised my uncle, I will take this black goat back with me."

"I have already received two of the three noble letters of recommendation. Once I get this one, I can start my internship with the Traveling Knights."

"How could we miss such an opportunity?"

"..."

As a noble viscount, it was rather shameful for him to come to such a small place to fight mercenaries. But since he was here, he couldn't afford to fail. Sensing someone rapidly approaching the black house, he immediately raised his hand slightly.

His movements were elegant, as if he were conducting an orchestra.

At that very moment, all the blood servants around the dark room frantically gathered together.

Layer upon layer, it looks almost like a wall of flesh.

Once you get close, it's like falling into a sea of ​​blood servants. All around you are strangely lurking, red-eyed, fanged, and vicious blood servants that will bite. No matter what special abilities you have, you will only be torn apart by this sea of ​​blood servants.

But he didn't expect that the moment Han Su approached quickly, he could see the hidden blood servants and various traps around him through the glasses he was wearing, and even see him through the connection between him and the blood servants.

Having been prepared, he felt a slight unease as he faced the sudden attack of the blood servant and raised his left hand.

In an instant, a cross-shaped copper scar appeared on the back of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, a thick fog descended upon the mountain village, filling it with even more fog that had already enveloped the village.

"Shh!"

The dazzling headlights suddenly appeared from behind the thick fog, and a hint of surprise mingled with the fierce roar of the engine.

It was a ghost truck that was forcibly summoned.

Unlike a child who comes out of an ancient castle and has no idea where he is or how he was summoned, he has a strange feeling that some supreme will is watching him.

Subconsciously, I wanted to succumb to this will, and even the truck bed started shaking involuntarily...

"Di-"

It didn't have time to figure out why all this was for; it just accelerated suddenly, heading straight for the surging tide of blood servants ahead, its huge wheels crushing through pieces of bone with a joyful air.

……

Ghost Truck, it works great!
Seeing the ferocious mechanical monster appear amidst the eerie thick fog, Han Su felt a little relieved.

Theoretically, in this life trajectory, after his own castle, he had never even been to Qinggang, and therefore had never subdued the ghost truck, so theoretically he could not summon it.

But it seemed that the fishermen's chant transcended time and space, causing the copper cross scar on the back of his hand to record the coordinates of the ghost truck. With a thought, he still summoned the monster.

However, the differences are also obvious. First of all, it's not like the previous life storyline where you just lick it.

Secondly, the ghost truck at this time was clearly dilapidated and eerie, completely lacking the pristine feel it had after Han Su used his blood to repair its core when he subdued it, and its size had not actually increased.

However, it's barely enough.

(End of this chapter)

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