Deity Investigation Report

Chapter 310 The Most Successful Undercover Agent

"What on earth is this crazy guy saying?"

"And what exactly are you doing?"

Of all the friends rescued from the castle, Anwei was clearly the hardest to wake up.

Perhaps it is because her consciousness has already merged with the Mother of Machines, making it difficult to be influenced; or perhaps it is because her ambition is too great and too crazy, thus her will has become independent.

Amidst the ticking of mechanical debris, her first reaction was only a defiant shout of anger.

But the contamination from the mechanical debris continued to affect her relentlessly, regardless of her personal emotions.

The data cable she had just offered to Han Su has now become the perfect medium for contamination.

Another point is that Anwei itself possesses the consciousness of the Mechanical Matrix, which also means that this contamination seems to have entered the Mechanical Matrix through Anwei, deepening layer by layer.

It's like traversing layers of time and space to find your true self, which has been shrouded in mist.

"How could this be?"

Meanwhile, the changes in Hou Zhizhu had also attracted the attention of priests from other major religious orders.

As weapons manufacturers, they were particularly concerned about the "collision" that had just occurred.

Now, it appears particularly sluggish.

My entire understanding and worldview are about to collapse. I just want to ask, what is going on?
There was absolutely no collision!

Under that exquisitely precise guidance, Hou Zhizhu's consciousness was strengthened to the extreme. It could be said that in that brief moment, he was theoretically a god in this region. The purpose of creating this god was to destroy another being that was also close to a god in nature, like two forces, yin and yang, colliding in an unavoidable situation.

Life and death.

However, no collision occurred, and thus, these two opposing forces merged together at once.

This is not destruction at all, but rather another form of authorization.

Hou Zhizhu initially acted as an ordinary polluter. He was authorized by the priest Songchai to download the bronze script key. He was then authorized by several other priests to become a chosen one of the fields in the Baila Mountain region. He was then forcibly guided by Anwei to reach a state close to the limit. At this moment, this sudden authorization caused him to break through the limit once again and enter a subtle level.

He broke through limits that ordinary people could not achieve, and he did so three times in a row.

The entire Baila Mountain region, including the physical defense forces brought in from Qinggang, was perfectly integrated with him. At this moment, he became the absolute core of the Baila Mountain region. Just like the physical defenses in Qinggang, someone needed to control the password, someone to manage the equipment, and someone to authorize the operations. These various powers were separated to ensure the security of the physical defenses.

Here, he alone controls the password, acts as the device, and can even authorize himself.

"You actually gave it to me?"

Hou Zhizhu himself was confused.

Previously, he had been under the control and influence of others. He seemed to have a lot of authority, but in reality, he was just a puppet. He could hear and see the outside world, but when it came to important decisions, he was just like a machine, being turned on and off at will. Until now, he has obtained the most powerful force in the entire region in theory, and he has completely woken up.

He simultaneously gained control over external powers and autonomy over himself.

So, he opened his eyes with some surprise and looked around. After knowing what to do through the bronze blood that Han Su had left on his forehead, he took a deep breath and suddenly stood up. The entire Baila Mountain seemed to float upwards with his movement. The next moment, in the horrified eyes of countless people, he raised his hand and pointed.

With just that one finger, the entire area underwent a cataclysmic change. Subtle and endless spiritual power was affected, like an undercurrent in the ocean, suddenly sweeping towards Priest Songchai and the others. Facing this undercurrent, Priest Songchai and the others also changed their expressions drastically. They were all outstanding among the extraordinary beings, with terrifyingly high levels of their own.

Even though they were all shocked and didn't understand what had happened, they knew that it was impossible for an individual to fight against such a huge field. Therefore, they immediately hardened their hearts, scattered, and had the idea of ​​escaping.

Whatever happened here is beyond my comprehension.

Let's go, get away from these monsters.

Unfortunately, just as easily manipulated Hou Zhizhu was in their eyes before, they are now powerless against the vast field he controls. In terms of mastery of mystical knowledge, secret incantations, and the growth of golden cells, Hou Zhizhu is far inferior to them, but he doesn't need those things. His absolute control of the field makes his will itself a power.

Songchai, the priest, soared into the sky, but was forcibly pressed back to the ground by Hou Zhizhu with a single glance.

Professor Philarth flashed forward and forced his way into the abyss, but he was pulled back as soon as he stepped in with one foot.

"you……"

High Priest Wei Ran, the Soul of Machinery, stood upright and roared angrily, but he was knocked to the ground after uttering only one word.

It was like ants facing a Converse shoe sole falling from the sky; there was no confrontation, only simple suppression. And just as this sense of despair surged in their hearts, they heard Han Su and An Wei's conversation. They heard him admit that he was not the heir. Normally, they might not believe it when he said it, but at this moment, an unexpected thought arose in their minds.

Looking at Hou Zhizhu again at this moment, an extremely jarring realization finally shattered them completely.

Why didn't a collision occur?
Why did this "tool" or "weapon" come to hold the ultimate power?

There's only one explanation for that.

He had even thought of creating a chosen one to kill or oppose the heir, but it turned out that the chosen one was the heir himself.

So, what's the difference between their so-called "building" and actively handing over their power?

"What the hell..."

Amidst desperate and furious roars, even the High Priestess of the Mechanical Soul and Professor Firal couldn't help but look at Priest Somchai, their eyes filled with disappointment and hatred. What are you doing? You've made a joke on everyone...

"Hehe, you're right..."

As crazy thoughts clashed and tore apart in everyone's hearts, Hou Zhizhu slowly walked forward. At this moment, he finally felt relieved and all the pressure was gone. He took a light step, and his figure seemed to be traversing Baila Mountain, as if ignoring the geographical space. In a flash, he arrived in front of them. It was as if his shadow was everywhere in the entire Baila Mountain area, and he could exist in any place.

He glanced at the incredulous looks on the faces of Priest Songchai and the others, and coldly admitted, "I really am..."

This answer confirmed the priests' suspicions, and their eyes dimmed.

They were even prepared to kneel down.

Then Hou Zhizhu solemnly and coldly declared, "An undercover agent!"

The priests' despair was somewhat disjointed. They composed themselves and blinked at Hou Zhizhu.

"That's right, I am the undercover agent!"

Hou Zhizhu continued to strut around triumphantly, loudly proclaiming the long-awaited truth: "I was sent by Qinggang to infiltrate you Tongwen believers, an undercover agent to sabotage your plans at a crucial moment. Now, it's time for you to wake up from your pipe dream."

"..."

The priests were all stunned: "What kind of junk is this?"

So what if they're the heirs? They've already played us for fools, and now they want to humiliate us too?

You've ruined our plans. Now you have everything in your hands. How can this be our plan?

This was clearly your plan!
……

……

"No, this isn't right..."

At the same moment, amidst the endless ticking in her ears, Anwei began to feel a strong impact. The unprecedented sense of defeat she had just experienced almost made her lose control, wanting to jump up and fight Han Su to the death. However, in this anger, a new memory, or rather, a memory that had existed in her life before but which she was unable to see, began to appear in her mind.

Opening her eyes, which were bulging with capillaries, she felt that Han Su in front of her was sometimes unfamiliar and sometimes familiar.

Sometimes I hate him to the core because this guy is blocking my way. I have already put in so much effort and am only one step away from achieving my goal, but this unreasonable guy has disrupted my plans and caused me to lose everything.

Sometimes her heart would suddenly pound, and she would remember that this person had once saved her and brought her out of the darkest, most desperate place.

Many people facing this pollution will ultimately choose to believe it.

Human instincts enable them to see the truth, and those who are awakened are mostly highly gifted and extremely perceptive.

Only Anwei, enduring the pollution, felt a splitting headache. She clutched her head tightly, letting out a beast-like roar: "What is this thing? What are you doing to me? I've worked so hard, endured so much pain, paid such a high price to finally get what I wanted, and you want... you want to take it all away..."

"Zi la la..."

At this moment, neither Anwei nor Han Su knew that as Anwei was being contaminated by the mechanical fragments and began to awaken uncontrollably, through her as a medium, chaotic data began to flow rapidly in a warehouse in Qinggang that contained the most mysterious machine, "Miss Ai." The mysterious ticking sound was incredibly clear in this space that had shut out all external disturbances.

Sparks began to crackle and flicker, and a certain portion of the data was forcibly activated. "So, once again, a change I can't comprehend has occurred?"

The anomaly in the top-secret containment room should have been discovered by Qinggang immediately, but due to Secretary No. 5's move to reclaim power, the regulatory agencies in Qinggang were inevitably thrown into chaos. Therefore, only one person received the alarm: Chen Gang, who had been forcibly expelled, his consciousness left Baila Mountain, and returned to the Qinggang Council Building.

But he didn't rush to do anything; instead, he looked thoughtfully at the Baila Mountain area.

He had already left all his chips to Anwei, and he understood the girl's ambition and madness, so he was certain that she would help him complete the rest of the work.

At most, she might try to blackmail me or negotiate with me after the matter is settled.

I have a way to deal with her.

But if everything really went smoothly, then by now, all of this should be over, and she should be coming to report to me.

The result was no.

Back at Baila Mountain, he still couldn't sense anything. Instead, the containment center was experiencing data chaos, leading him to conclude that, like Hou Zhizhu's loss of control and Wu Qi's betrayal, something he didn't understand and couldn't even imagine had happened. For this plan, he hadn't even tried to cooperate with those old guys.

He found these talented young people from various inconspicuous corners and used their ambition and naivety, their talents and status to achieve his goals.

The reason things went so smoothly in the early stages was because I had a keen eye and made good use of them.

But in the end, they all lost control and even backfired when it came to the finale.

What went wrong?

Is it really possible for someone to silently turn every single one of their own pieces against them?
This is completely unreasonable...

It was impossible for him not to feel disappointed. He even felt a sense of dejection, as if God himself was against him. But in the end, he did not intend to vent his anger by cursing or smashing things. Instead, he directly admitted his defeat and initiated his retreat plan.

As for the alarm in the "Miss Ai" containment room?
He tossed her aside indifferently, letting her run wild. The more chaotic the situation, the easier it would be for him to escape.

"Activate the backup plan and issue attack orders to the three independent investigators."

"Send a message to the city-slaughtering ritual!"

"Send an alert to Abyss Studio and ask them to handle it promptly!"

"..."

As he made these arrangements, he took off his suit, put on a cleaner's uniform, then put on a beard and glasses.

He took one last deep look at his desk, then turned and left.

He kept thinking that there was still a chance, at most a few months, and when the tide came, everything would be reshuffled, and he could still make a comeback.

"Di-"

His actions immediately triggered a series of reactions.

About ten miles outside the Baila Mountain area, Li Moxi, Wang Fotuo, and Zhao Fantian looked up at the side of Baila Mountain Town.

They were all quick and arrived early, but since they never received any orders, they simply stayed there quietly and watched.

When the order was finally given, the three looked at each other and saw the mockery in each other's eyes.

The three of them stood up at the same time, but they did not intend to rush towards Bailashan Town.

What happened in Qinggang that night has become a joke. As proud people, none of the three of them are willing to risk their lives for a joke.

He stood up at this moment simply because he sensed a dark, surging mass flowing ahead, which was a powerful superhuman being coming through the abyss.

They could feel the pressure from the other party and quickly figured out who the person who had come was.

A massacre as a sacrifice!

Two great priests who had been responsible for the massacre of the city arrived, bringing with them a turbulent night.

Even the three of them felt as if they might be swallowed up by the surging darkness at any moment.

But none of the three of them made any move aside.

After all, even the two great city-slaughtering priests weren't powerful enough to make the three of them avoid them.

At least, they intend to ask.

……

"Ms. Shen, we have received a reply from Shoushiren."

At the same time, in the Abyss Studio, a member of the Scalpel team reported in a low voice: "They agreed to let us follow the original blueprints, but regarding our request to release the Doctor, the council members, after discussion, still..."

"Rejected!"

"They only said that it was your job to find the cause and fix the divine intervention plan."

"You just need to tell them whether it can succeed or declare failure."

"..."

Ms. Shen listened to the report without feeling surprised, but she still felt an indescribable heaviness in her heart.

"in addition……"

The assistant whispered, "There are remnants of the Bronze Script in the Baila Mountain area, which may threaten the Bronze Altar in Qinggang. We already have too many questions that we haven't found answers to. The appearance of these remnants of the Bronze Script may make our plans even more difficult. The council is also very dissatisfied with our lack of timely response. They have bypassed us and directly sent the City Massacre Priest over there."

Ms. Shen listened without being moved. After a long while, she only gave a cold laugh and said, "Reply to them."

"I do not accept!"

"If they still have any hope for the Divine Descent Plan, then they must release the Doctor, at least..."

"I need to make a phone call to him!"

"otherwise……"

She paused for a moment, then said directly, "Then let's declare the plan a failure!"

This response silenced the Abyss Studio, creating an uncomfortably oppressive atmosphere.

Then, a cold and strange electronic voice suddenly rang out through the studio's monitoring equipment: "We can let you talk to him on the phone."

"But you, at least show us some results!"

"..."

"..."

"No, I won't take it!"

In Baila Mountain Town, Han Su could feel An Wei's pain and anger, and her resentment. She was indeed the first madwoman who refused to accept the past even after thinking about it. But Han Su didn't mind her resistance at this moment. Instead, he gently raised his hand and placed it on her shoulder, and whispered, "I'll leave all of this to you, and I'll help you build a solid foundation."

“I know you still have many questions, but we are one.”

"What we need is leverage in future negotiations with Qinggang, and you are very good at negotiating!"

"..."

Anwei's painful and chaotic thoughts froze instantly, and she looked at Han Su in disbelief.

Han Su simply nodded to her and said softly, "Please."

　I'm spending the day in Beijing today, and I'm heading to Jinan tomorrow, so I can only squeeze in some writing now. The monthly vote for gold giveaway event has ended; the results will be announced this afternoon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)