Deity Investigation Report

Chapter 384 The Kingdom of Consciousness
"Okay!"

Seeing Ms. Shen's serious expression, Han Su smiled and agreed.

Ms. Shen was stunned. She made this suggestion to Han Su very seriously and promised the conditions, as if she was afraid that Han Su would not agree.

But even after Han Su agreed so easily, a feeling of indescribable weariness still welled up inside him.

At this moment, her rationality had been restored by Han Su's cold indifference, and she could naturally understand what it meant from Han Su's relaxed demeanor. Everything she had hoped for was ultimately just an illusion.

Perhaps what they longed for most in their hearts never existed from the beginning. Their family had never experienced love or kinship, only hatred and mutual killing.

Although Han Su's tone was relaxed, his answer was serious.

This woman would never accept the Wandering Knight using her and him to set an ambush for Doctor Strange, so her invitation to break the trap was genuine, and her promise to help her deal with Doctor Strange afterward was also heartfelt.

When people are rational, they can make correct judgments; when their emotions reach their peak, they can still appear calm.

This woman, theoretically, should have had more reasons to hate that eccentric doctor than I did, so the emotion in her words when she uttered the word "revenge" was genuine.

All that matters is oneself.

If conditions allowed, he certainly didn't want anything to do with these two. If it came down to revenge, both Ms. Shen and the eccentric doctor were on his list. But despite his thoughts, he had to admit a fact:
If I were to actually face that eccentric doctor now, even if I fought to the bitter end, what chance would I have of winning?

Theoretically, I haven't met him yet on this life path, but I've already crossed paths with him in the castle, on life path number 04.

I witnessed the terrifying side of this man on the same battlefield. He could outmaneuver the Guardians and use relics to directly operate on the Machine Mother. He even knew of the existence of "Blink".

On this path of life, one doesn't actually know what terrifying abilities that person possesses.

But be prepared that this person is also in complete control of the situation.

Therefore, he should accept the invitation, and if necessary, he could even join forces with the itinerant knights.

"I believe in your determination, Ms. Shen. You have no reason not to seek revenge against that person."

Han Su broke the silence with a smile: "However, if we really want to cooperate, you should at least show some sincerity first."

"I have another question."

"In this world, besides the twelve anomalies, there are other mysterious forces, such as the Emperor Sequence, which is the strangest of all sequences."

"There are no records, no past, and no mysterious will that pollutes believers everywhere. It's as if this sequence is dead, leaving only a name for people to know, but unable to touch its mysterious core."

"But I happen to know a method, which is to sacrifice the bloodlines of twelve nobles to activate the power of this sequence and obtain a response."

"What is the causal relationship between these two things, and how is this activation achieved?"

What will happen after full activation?

He asked as many detailed questions as possible, but his expression was relaxed as he smiled and asked, "Do you know what's going on with these things?"

"You even know this?"

Ms. Shen was clearly shocked by Han Su's words.

She didn't know that the question Han Su asked was actually what she had told Han Su herself in other life storylines. Now, she was shocked because Han Su had so easily revealed the contents of this secret ritual, and she felt that she could understand the person in front of her who should be the closest to her even more.

He grew up right under my nose in a very short time, investigating and killing his way up, from the drunkard to the White Corpse, then to the Qinggang Council, until he took the entire Qinggang from my hands.

He has a growth trajectory that he cannot understand, just like his father.

After a long silence, he looked at Han Su and said in a low voice, "What you are talking about is actually a very ancient throne sacrifice."

“I learned about it from your father… from him.”

"All I know is that this is a very ancient ritual, and similar practices have been passed down among the top rulers of the ancient nobility. Even I, as the daughter of an earl, did not know the origin of this ritual or its related secrets."

"I can only vaguely deduce that this should be related to the three world covenants believed by the twelve races."

"..."

"The Three World Contracts?"

Han Su frowned. He did know that this was something related to the underlying logic of the world.

The three contracts are: one records ten natural disasters in the world, another records the special powers enjoyed by nobles in the world, and the third is related to the realities of life and resisting the tides.

In their post-incident analysis, he and Miss Ai concluded that the surgery performed by the eccentric doctor on the Mother of Machines on Life Line 04 was based on Scroll 03 from the Three Contracts.

But what these three contracts represent, and what secrets they hold, is beyond my knowledge.

This is also why ordinary people find it difficult to contend with nobles; they cannot even comprehend the true core of their power.

"Sacrificing nobles?"

The conversation between the mother and son caused a strange expression to flash across Shen Qinghui's face as he rode on horseback nearby.

However, this leisurely conversation did not last long.

As Han Su pondered the relationship between the imperial lineage, noble bloodlines, Xu Ji, and the eccentric doctor's plans, the already chaotic Lin Yuan City, which had been thrown into disarray by the puppet dolls, suddenly experienced a violent tremor.

As if the world were spinning, they almost simultaneously felt an immense force descending from the sky.

Along with this power, he vaguely felt a vibration, as if someone was chanting a spell.

However, the power was too great for him to hear the chanting of the incantation clearly.

Just by turning my head suddenly, I saw that the city was becoming strange; all the lights and car horns seemed to be flowing at that moment.

The lights inside the building grew brighter and brighter, seemingly exceeding all limits, like countless suns, while the car horns blared louder and louder, breaking through all limits, as if someone were playing a suona horn in your ear.

Pedestrians running on the streets, investigators carrying briefcases walking quickly in the corners of the city, and armed forces urgently mobilized due to the chaos in the city all came to a standstill in this strange and chaotic commotion.

Their bodies seemed to have been paused, but their spirits remained oblivious, still running and clashing, transforming into illusory shadows that intertwined above the city.

"Wow!"

Some of the puppets noticed the change and rushed forward wielding kitchen knives.

But as soon as he touched the shadow, he was suddenly frozen in mid-air, unable to bring down the cleaver in his hand.

Upon seeing her like this, the other dolls simultaneously fell to the ground, rolled their eyes, and pretended to be dead.

Some dolls, in an effort to make them look realistic, even had their heads ripped off with a pop and thrown far away on the roadside.

Noisy, irritating, chaotic, bizarre.

The city was suddenly enveloped in a strange atmosphere. If the impact of the puppet doll had plunged the city into chaos, then the appearance of this spell had pushed the chaos to its extreme.

In contrast, the puppets that came in to cause trouble suddenly became obedient and cute, and so this chaos directly began to backfire on the puppets.

"what is this?"

Han Su felt this novel power, which he had never seen before, and subconsciously spoke up.

"It is the divine realm of the Golden Race."

Beside her, Ms. Shen's expression also turned slightly serious. She looked around and whispered, "It's a dimensional weapon that exists in other consciousness spaces. Like the Pale Factory of our Giant Whale Clan, it belongs to the family-based secret power of the Twelve Knights' descendants."

"There's just something strange..." "..."

Han Su listened carefully to her story and asked, "What?"

Ms. Shen paused for a moment before looking up at the strange power permeating the air. She could even feel this power rapidly spreading towards her location, but she still spoke with remarkable composure:
"Although the Golden Clan possesses such extradimensional weapons, they have long since lost control of them."

“Every family has this problem. Some powerful weapons that have been passed down since the beginning of the reconstruction of civilization are becoming increasingly difficult to control as the bloodlines of the twelve races become more and more distant.”

"This is why they must find the Grand Duke's heir to take control of the relic whenever they face a major problem. There are many powers belonging to the Twelve Knights, and they can only control them by taking control of the relic."

"Actually, the Pale Factory of the Whale Clan also faced this problem. It was Dr. Han who strengthened the transformation of the Pale Factory for the Shen family, so it performed better than other ethnic groups."

"But the Golden Clan was not so lucky, and their inheritance ceremony hadn't even begun yet, so how could they have uttered this incantation?"

"Doesn't this mean that the Golden Clan already had a Grand Duke before the ceremony even took place?"

"..."

"Xu Ji?"

Ms. Shen's words were a guess tinged with doubt, but Han Su instantly connected many things in his mind.

The eccentric doctor began his scheme ten years ago, persuading Mr. Xu from Qinggang to take such a huge risk to refine the ancestral substance. Now, all of this is finally beginning to show its extraordinary nature in Xu Ji, which can only mean that everything was already within their calculations.

The Golden Race, or other races in general, are using dirty and disgusting methods to cultivate offspring close to their ancestors' bloodlines, all in order to reclaim the power that their ancestors once possessed.

But now it seems that the eccentric doctor has clearly found a far more wonderful and sophisticated method than theirs, completely crushing the offspring raised by those people.

But what's so special about his method?
If such a superior method truly exists, why have the twelve ethnic groups never discovered it?

Furthermore, the ancient nobles have always claimed that at the beginning of the reconstruction of civilization, the emperor's desire to retain his throne caused problems with the original contract with the world's consciousness.

But now it seems that the Twelve Knights all possess some secret weapons and powers left over from the era of rebuilding civilization. In that case, when the contract was signed, the only one who really had problems was the Emperor?

"Perhaps the Golden Clan is also pondering the reasons behind your current questions..."

Han Su muttered to himself, raising his head. He could feel the chaotic and powerful force instantly spreading throughout the entire Lin Yuan City. Even he felt the pressure. That force was beyond his control, and all he could do was try to leave.

However, if one wants to fight the Golden Clan for a few rounds, there is no point in running away now.

So, he looked up at Ms. Shen and asked, "Then, do you have a way to deal with this?"

There's no need for him and Ms. Shen to discuss this; their methods are the same. If they want to break the trap, then of course they must break all the arrangements involving the itinerant knights and the golden race.

Escape is out of the question. Now that Han Su has completely resolved the arrangements for the traveling knights, the remaining task is to ensure that all the arrangements made by the Golden Clan within Lin Yuan City are rendered meaningless.

"Deal with?"

Ms. Shen looked up at the sky, sneered, and said, "Whether it's the Pale Factory of the Whale Clan or the Consciousness Kingdom of the Golden Clan, they are both secret forces unknown to outsiders. How can they be so easy to deal with?"

But then he changed his tone again: "However, I really can."

Han Su was taken aback for a moment: "Huh?"

Ms. Shen said, as if explaining, yet also with an air of arrogance, "Ten years ago, those people handed over the Divine Descent Project to me, and also gave me the task of building the Twelve Altars, which led me to come into contact with too many secrets and formulas of the Twelve Anomalies Sequences."

"My understanding of the Twelve Anomalies surpasses that of many scholars within the Guardians of the World, and I can even conduct precise analyses of the Consciousness Factory."

"certainly……"

She looked at Han Su: "I'm not good at martial arts; I only have the life level of four divisions of golden cells."

"Therefore, I need a qualified executor to carry out my instructions!"

"..."

There seemed to be a hint of scrutiny in those words?
Han Su keenly sensed her subtle emotions and smiled, "Then I'm happy to oblige!"

Ms. Shen stared blankly at Han Su's smile for a moment, then her eyes inexplicably reddened slightly. Without saying a word, she stepped forward and squatted down next to the wandering knight Voodoo who had just lost his mind.

With a flick of his finger, he seemed to draw mysterious runes on the body. The next moment, with a gentle tap, a ripple of deathly resolve suddenly appeared on the corpse of the voodoo man.

She then explained, “The consciousness kingdom of the Golden Race, which originated from the Dark State sequence, means to suspend the body, strengthen the spirit, and use the spiritual power of every living person in this first-class metropolis to construct a spiritual field that only the caster can control.”

"Of course, once this spiritual field reaches a certain level, it is no longer just a field, but is called a divine kingdom."

"No one can directly confront a divine kingdom. This kind of consciousness divine kingdom is too vast and heavy. I don't know who in the Lin Yuan Xu family is summoning the consciousness divine kingdom, but I can confirm that the other party has only barely activated this weapon."

"Therefore, I used a corpse as an anchor, integrated my spirit into the divine kingdom, and then explored the foundations upon which this divine kingdom was based in reality. After that, the task at hand was quite simple..."

"Break down this foundation before the Kingdom of God fully descends, and the Kingdom of God will collapse without a fight."

"..."

"..."

Is she trying to teach herself this principle?
Han Su could only chuckle wryly, nodding slightly without replying.

But as she cast her secret spell, she also turned to look at the chaotic city, pondering another question:
"Lin Yuan City is becoming chaotic, which should meet Miss Ai's requirements. However, I don't know whether the appearance of this forbidden spell will be beneficial or harmful to what Miss Ai wants to do. But if I take action to fight against this forbidden spell, it should be able to help her, right?"

"..."

As if sensing Han Su's feelings, the camera slowly nodded in the direction his gaze was directed.

Having made up his mind, Han Su suddenly looked at Shen Qinghui on the back of the Nightmare Horse and said in a deep voice, "Lin Yuan City has been attacked by an unregistered mysterious force, causing great chaos. As a patrolling knight, it is reasonable for me to help solve the problem, isn't it?"

"However, one of the two patrolling knights in Lin Yuan City is dead and the other is missing. As the only registered knight in Lin Yuan City, according to the emergency provisions, it is reasonable for me to perform a temporary promotion ceremony for myself and become the leader of the Lin Yuan City Knights Order, right?"

Upon hearing his words, Shen Qinghui, who was on horseback, suddenly realized what he was about to do, and his eyes widened in surprise.

"Since I am the temporary squad leader of the patrolling knights, then whatever I do in Lin Yuan City to solve this problem is perfectly reasonable, right?"

Han Su smiled, engraving these words into a wisp of his spirit and residing it within Shen Qinghui. The next moment, the woman beside him suddenly spoke in a low voice, pointing out the coordinates of the first divine kingdom's foundation point: "South of the city, outside the coordinate axis..."

"Roger that!"

Han Su agreed, then suddenly mounted his horse and galloped off into the distance.

The Nightmare Horse transformed into a shadow, weaving through the chaotic stream of consciousness, appearing as if it were galloping amidst raging waves.

The Divine Kingdom of Consciousness sensed the physical flow characteristics and was instantly activated. Countless spiritual cutting forces intertwined with Han Su's body, each spiritual force like a sharp blade.

This is the first characteristic of the Golden Race's Divine Kingdom of Consciousness: everything must exist and move according to the logic of the Divine Kingdom of Consciousness, otherwise it will be cut up.

However, Han Su was on Nightmare Horse, his black cloak billowing high, deflecting the sharp mental energy attacks. He charged straight towards the south of the city, then raised his flintlock pistol, unleashing a powerful mental attack with a deadly strike.

Bah!
There, a divine pillar formed from countless human figures snapped in response. Han Su made a hand gesture from afar, already waiting for Ms. Shen to transmit the second coordinate location to him.

"West of the city, coordinates are..."

Ms. Shen quickly gave the report, watching him turn his horse around and head straight for his target. His black cloak fluttered in the chaotic city, and she felt a strange tingling sensation rise from the bottom of her heart, instantly striking her emotional weak spot.

Amidst this endless chaos, this cooperation surprisingly gave her a sense of happiness and joy.

Tears finally streamed down my face, and I felt waves of regret and bitterness in my heart.
What a wonderful child...

(End of this chapter)