The Demonic Sect Ancestor Can Time Travel

Chapter 68 The Struggle of Mortals
Whether it is the split of the empire or the disputes of the revolutionary party, Wang Yuan, who is in another world, cannot know immediately, but even if he knows, he probably won't care.

It's all ants!

However, when Wang Yuan was living in the hotel, Wang Yuan's avatar, like a child observing an ant nest, observed the "ants" from another world with great interest.

The sunlight will become a little gray through the polluted air, but it is still warm when it shines on people.The avatar wearing a black windbreaker was sitting on a bench by the street, enjoying the sunshine while looking at the murder scene across the street.

It was a narrow alley surrounded by isolation belts, and the tall buildings on both sides prevented it from seeing sunlight all year round.

It was dark, cramped, and cold before, like a weird sketch, and it was so out of place compared to the colorful world a few steps away.

But now it has a few more bright colors, blood red, faint blue and bright yellow are so harmonious and beautiful.

The avatar is admiring the scenery not far away like a work of art, taking a sip of the freshly squeezed watermelon juice in his hand from time to time, it is so pleasant.

With spiritual consciousness, he can easily locate the murderer, but the avatar has no intention of interfering in it. More precisely, he intends to use the murderer to catch a bigger fish.

"The killing of monsters should be able to lead to the official secret organization, right?" The avatar waited patiently. The leather boots on his feet knocked out a crisp music on the street bricks, which he learned temporarily from the roadside advertising video.

The black and heavy-textured car parked steadily in front of the avatar. Two serious men in black suits and sunglasses got out of the car on the other side of the car and walked straight to the scene of the crime with steady and powerful steps.

The surrounding roads have been closed, so naturally no one will care about their illegal parking, but Wang Yuan's avatar is very upset, not because he cares about laws and regulations, but because the car just blocked his view.

"I hope you are the ones I'm looking for, otherwise death will be the greatest gift I can give you." Muttering the incomprehensible Second Second Declaration, the clone opened the door and sat in the back seat of the black car.

"Is it a ghoul?" Looking at the blood and incomplete corpses all over the ground, Sun Qing, a new special investigator, asked his senior and companion.

"Ghouls don't waste food like this!" Zhao Wenbin threw the glove that had been rummaged through the corpse to Sun Qing, and said expressionlessly, "An unfounded guess will only lead you in the wrong direction. Copy the manual three times and hand it over to my office tomorrow."

Sun Qing who hurriedly caught the glove didn't have time to dislike it, but when he heard such bad news, his face collapsed instantly.

"Don't mind the boss, copying that thing three times will kill you!" Sun Qing's wailing echoed in the alley, and he hoped that Zhao Wenbin would change his mind by being pitiful.

As the senior who instructs the newcomers, Zhao Wenbin has every right to punish him. If he doesn't complete the assessment, his score will be cleared immediately, and he will be kicked out of the Special Investigation Bureau, and his memory will also be erased.

Sun Qing, who is familiar with the urine behavior of colleagues in the research department, can't believe their amnestics at all.

"Keep your emotions stable at all times, otherwise you won't be able to serve as a special investigator at all. It may be a good thing to be erased!" Zhao Wenbin, who had already returned to the car, turned his head and said to Sun Qing, "We are going to the Shadow Bar, Better move fast!"

"Yes, boss!" Sun Qing trotted to keep up, opened the door and took the initiative to sit in the driver's seat.

"Are we going to find an informant?" Sun Qing excitedly asked Zhao Wenbin in the passenger seat while fastening his seat belt, but when he saw Zhao Wenbin's expressionless eyes, he consciously closed his eyes. She opened her mouth and restrained her smile.

"Uncle Sun shouldn't have let you join the investigation bureau! Your character will kill you sooner or later!" Zhao Wenbin's words were still as indifferent as before, but careful people could find a wave of warmth in his eyes .

The car started slowly and went straight to the Shadow Bar. Sun Qing and Zhao Wenbin sitting in the front row did not notice Wang Yuan's avatar sitting in the back row.

"I thought you guys would go to the secret base, but I didn't expect to meet some informant. If I wasn't still acting as an expert who slays demons, I would definitely kill you two right now." The clone sat in the car, His keen senses allowed him to hear the conversation between the two of them clearly, but the two members of the investigation bureau couldn't find Wang Yuan's avatar who was so close to them.

The car drove slowly on the street, and the conversation between the two people in the front row gradually decreased. Just when the avatar was about to take out the game console to pass the boring time, something happened suddenly.

The busy street suddenly disappeared, and a deep alley with no end appeared in front of the car.

Looking to both sides, the high-rise buildings also disappeared, only two glass curtain walls with no roof to see the vehicle in the middle.

It turns out that the alley is not in front, but they are in the alley.

"Monster illusion, be careful!" Zhao Wenbin reminded Sun Qing and opened the door to get out of the car. Sun Qing was a little dazed because of the accident, and then reacted, opened the door and got out of the car.

Wang Yuan's avatar looked at the two of them with great interest. Although he knew that they had supernatural power, he still needed to observe how it worked.

"It seems to be using the power of emotions, no wonder it's so hard to find! But isn't it no different from those monsters?" Seeing the crimson flames bursting out of the strong man named Zhao Wenbin, the clone couldn't help but muttered, "No wonder you need to control your emotions, otherwise you will lose your mind and become a monster if you are not careful."

Zhao Wenbin tried his best to control the flames transformed from his anger, and in just a moment, he concentrated all the flames on his right fist. Regardless of the monsters that suddenly appeared in the alley, he hit his side with one punch above the walls.

The moment the alley reappeared, Zhao Wenbin knew the type of monster.

Resentment, a monster transformed from a building or a small space.Now that we know what the enemy is, the information from the Special Incident Investigation Bureau will be of great help.

Those monsters that suddenly appeared are just illusions, and the real body of Resentment is still buildings and spaces, so the best way to defeat such monsters is to demolish them!

Fists with angry flames slammed into the wall, glass splashed, and steel bars twisted. At the same time, mournful wailing also sounded in the alley.

Seeing that Zhao Wenbin's attack took effect, Sun Qing followed suit. Unlike Zhao Wenbin's flames of anger, joy turned into twinkling wings on his back. With the pure white feathers flying away, Sun Qing planned to amplify the attack directly.

Through observation, the avatar of Wang Yuan, who understood the essence of this cosmic power, was impatient to continue watching the chickens peck each other.

The coercion of Jinxian appeared instantly, sweeping away all abnormalities.

(End of this chapter)