The Law of Heaven

Chapter 48 The Cultivation of Tenfold Delusion

The black police car sped along the bay road like a bull. Yu Ge drove intently, his hands tapping the steering wheel unconsciously, a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

Officer Lin glanced at his daughter, who was curled up asleep in the back seat like a little fox, then turned and said coldly, "Look how anxious you are, rushing here as soon as you get off work. Anyone who didn't know better would think that's your own son."

Yu Ge, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, ignored his wife's sarcastic remarks and explained helplessly, "I've met Xiao Yuan a few times; he's very independent. He won't want to trouble others unless absolutely necessary. Especially at this critical juncture, he might not really trust me."

This child has only recently become an immortal being. I don't know how troublesome it would be to be targeted by the Human Affairs Investigation Team. I'm even more afraid that he's been targeted by a powerful figure in some family. You know... the Prime Minister has many secrets.”

Officer Lin said sternly, "You know that the old man has many secrets. What if he causes a big mess? Have you thought about yourself?"

Yu Ge frowned: "The old man has been kind to me, I can't just leave his nephew alone, can I?"

"He's been kind to you, and you're willing to sacrifice your whole life for him? How many times has he caused you so much trouble over the years, even I've suffered along with him. I can accept you taking care of his child, but only if it doesn't involve anything supernatural. Do you understand what I mean?"

Officer Lin paused for a moment: "That child is already an immortal being, and some things are his own choices."

Yu Ge remained silent for a moment.

"You don't like him?"

"I wouldn't say I like him or dislike him; I just think he's just like his uncle."

"What kind of temperament?"

"The kind of person who will get into big trouble someday."

"That's why I want to do everything I can to help him as much as possible, otherwise my conscience won't allow it."

Officer Lin's face was ashen, and he frowned as he said, "I just hope you can pay more attention to your daughter. Our current life is hard-won; don't let it slip away..."

"I see."

Yu Ge was a bit dull and not good at arguing. He just glanced at his sleeping daughter in the rearview mirror and sighed helplessly.

Smoke filled the car.

When they arrived at the Deep Blue Union Building, the police car slowly drove into the parking lot, and no one spoke again.

"Ok?"

Yu Ge made a confused nasal sound.

"how?"

Officer Lin followed his gaze.

The couple were both taken aback.

Aihara, who was thought to be imprisoned, swaggered over with a cup of milk tea in his hand, accompanied by a beautiful and wealthy woman, looking quite carefree.

As the car window rolled down, Yu Ge waved.

"Ohara."

"Uncle Yu?"

Aihara was also taken aback. His senses swept across the parking lot before he realized that the family of three had arrived.

Upon seeing the newcomer, Jiang Wanwu muttered, "Chief Yu from the police station? You can go ahead."

Aihara hummed in agreement and leaned over to greet him.

"Uncle Yu, Aunt Lin."

Yu Xia seemed to be asleep, so he didn't disturb her.

"Ah."

Officer Lin nodded expressionlessly.

"never mind?"

Yu Ge hesitated for a moment.

"Yes, it's alright. The human resources investigation team came to understand the situation and then took the suspect away."

Aihara shrugged: "This has nothing to do with me. It's just that someone in the company wanted to get back at me. But it's all resolved now, so don't worry."

Yu Ge was taken aback.

I never imagined this kid had so much power.

Until Officer Lin poked his lower back.

Yu Ge then saw the wealthy woman next to the Ferrari and immediately remembered the girl's identity.

"The Jiang family's young lady?"

He immediately gave a knowing look, and coughed lightly: "I understand. Since you've chosen this path, I can't say anything to you. You understand the pros and cons involved. If you ever suffer any injustice in the future, you're always welcome here."

Officer Lin's expression was a bit strange. He snorted inwardly but didn't say anything.

Aihara's eye twitched slightly, as if the other person had misunderstood something, but he just couldn't explain it.

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Yu."

He scratched his head.

Yu Ge suddenly asked, "Would you like to come over for dinner tonight? We can go pick up Xiao Si first."

"Uh, no thanks."

Aihara glanced at the other man's wife's frosty expression and smiled silently: "I have something to attend to."

Officer Lin didn't seem to welcome him very much.

However, he didn't really mind.

He really has something to do.

Fu Wanghu is in a very bad state.

Aihara had to hurry back to the store to get the serum sample and complete the transaction, otherwise that guy might die at any moment.

Yu Ge seemed to notice his wife's expression and nodded slightly, saying, "Okay, then I won't bother you anymore. In short, this is a viable option, but you need to take care of your health. You're only seventeen and still developing."

Clearly, Uncle Yu had misunderstood again.

According to the sheriff's understanding, evenings should be Aihara's working hours.

The police car sped away.

Aihara stood disheveled in the wind.

"Ohara, come quickly."

In the driver's seat of the Ferrari, a young, beautiful, and wealthy woman waved to him with a bright and charming smile.

"Sister's here..."

The police car merged back into traffic, and the rearview mirror reflected the strange expressions of Chief Yu and Officer Lin.

They didn't say anything more.

Unbeknownst to them, Yu Xia quietly opened her eyes; she had overheard their conversation.

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At 7:30 p.m., Aihara returned to Zhongfu Street, showed the rich woman around for a while, and then they had hot pot together on the street, thus ending their date.

The date was quite enjoyable. Everyone, from neighbors to strangers, looked at him with undisguised envy.

It seemed as if he had truly become a winner in life. But he was not satisfied with that.

After saying goodbye to the young, beautiful, and wealthy woman, he returned to the store to retrieve the serum sample he had obtained from Jiang Xuejie, and took Metro Line 2 to Tianhai Square in the city center.

As I took the escalator from the subway station exit, a refreshing sea breeze swept over me, seemingly washing away all my fatigue.

The colorful neon signs shimmered in the night, and the long street was crowded with tourists. Some people took photos under the street signs, and the waves crashed against the rocks on the shore.

As planned beforehand, Aihara found a food truck selling hand-pulled pancakes by the roadside.

The young business owner, head down and busy at work, asked without looking up, "What would you like to order?"

Aihara said nothing, took out a serum sample packaged in a courier box from his pocket, and placed it in front of him.

"okay."

The owner of the hand-pulled pancake stall was clearly someone who had made prior arrangements. He tucked the express delivery box into his apron and pulled out an old package from under the food cart and handed it out.

"This is what you want."

The boss looked up and said, "You must remember that the Perfection Technique is not just a skill, but also a special kind of inheritance. If you inherit it, you will bear its consequences."

Aihara squinted, somewhat surprised.

This boss looks familiar.

The general manager who appeared at the foot of Wushan last night.

Ruan Yang.

This is the power of Fu Wanghu: the general manager of a super company dressed up as a street vendor.

"I only have one question."

Aihara asked, "How strong is it?"

Ruan Yang said solemnly, "This is a rare sight in the world."

"That's it."

Aihara took the package, turned around and left: "In that case, our deal is done. It's been a pleasure doing business together."

He waved his hand and walked into the crowd.

This transaction was very secretive, but it wasn't entirely without risk. He needed to get back to Mirage Tower as soon as possible.

This package contains the top-tier Perfection spell.

It felt like a hot potato.

Ruan Yang watched his retreating figure in silence.

After a long while, he answered a phone call.

"elder brother."

He said in a low voice, "He took the things."

Fu Wanghu coughed violently on the phone, sounding like a patient about to cough to death in a hospital bed, his voice hoarse: "I didn't expect this kid to be so ambitious, but do you think he'll actually be able to master the Tenfold Delusion in the end?"

"I do not know."

Ruan Yang pushed the food cart and disappeared into the coastline, saying calmly, "Brother, wait a moment, I'll be right there."

On the phone, Fu Wanghu's cough became even more severe.

"I'm so excited..."

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No. 12 Zhongfu Street, Mirage.

Aihara returned to her familiar courtyard, ending a busy day, and finally the most exciting part arrived.

Complete the study of quality techniques!
He opened the old package.

Inside the package was a mahogany box containing a folded handwritten letter, a yellowed and worn notebook, and a bottle of liquid sealed in a glass container, which looked like a poison concocted by a dark wizard.

Aihara carefully picked up the bottle of medicine and shook it, able to smell a nauseating odor like rotting corpses.

He flipped through the yellowed notebook. The contents of the pages resembled the scribbles of a mentally ill person, yet they concealed a strange, demonic quality that made him quite uncomfortable.

But he could tell.

This notebook contains some hidden information.

Information that only mentally ill people can understand.

Finally, he opened the letter.

Fu Wanghu's letter.

"Aihara Kinki:
If you can see this letter, then I think you should be ready to accept this legacy.

The technique of the Decade of Delusion has a remarkable origin. It was born during World War II as a secret German research project that began in a mental hospital.

Because I suffered from a severe mental illness since childhood, my family sent me abroad for treatment. By chance, I obtained it and unintentionally opened a path to heaven.

This Perfection Technique is on the verge of extinction, and I am the only one left to inherit it, which precisely proves its difficulty.

There's a little-known history surrounding the Tenfold Delusion, hidden within that notebook. But you can't understand its contents right now, because only someone with delusions can successfully decipher its secrets.

The notebook contains ten chapters. Only when you can fully decipher it will you have mastered this Perfection Technique and embarked on the path to enlightenment.

Yes, the practice of the Tenfold Delusion is essentially an interpretation of a hidden history. Remember what I said: only a madman can understand that history, and those who can understand that history are essentially madmen.

You now have two choices.

Either forget all of this and give it back to me.

"Either drink that medicine and become one of my kind."

Ah.

Aihara scoffed dismissively.

"Who are you trying to scare?"

He folded the letter and put it in the box, picked up the bottle of poison, pulled out the stopper, and drank it all in one gulp.

That's this moment.

Snapped.

The glass container shattered on the ground.

Nightmares came crashing down on me like a tidal wave.

It swallowed up Aihara.

The ancient dragon deep within his consciousness roared in fury.

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