Gao Wu: You broke off the engagement at my 100th birthday banquet, do you dare take my punch?

"Could it be... that he really isn't a pantheist?"

The two interrogators frowned.

At this time.

The interrogation room door was opened from the outside, and a chic and sophisticated woman in a black trench coat and high-heeled leather boots strode in: "Release them."

"You are... Grandmaster Li from the First Military Academy?"

The two were taken aback, but immediately recognized the woman's identity and stood up abruptly to bow: "Greetings, Grandmaster."

Release them.

The woman in the black trench coat spoke again, her voice still cold and curt.

"yes!"

The two men immediately stood up and went to Qin Changsheng, removing the shackles binding him. One of them said apologetically, "I'm sorry, friend, there might have been a misunderstanding earlier."

"It's alright."

Qin Changsheng waved his hand, not bothering to argue with them.

after all.

These military personnel were all acting under orders. The Pantheon was extremely dangerous, and their principle of "better to arrest the wrong person than let the wrong person go" was understandable.

"I'm curious, why did you arrest me?"

He looked at the two interrogators and asked curiously.

"this……"

The two men exchanged a glance, and the one who had spoken first explained, "It's like this, we received a report twenty minutes ago from a man who called himself Mr. Xu, a concerned citizen, saying that he had spotted traces of Pantheon martial artists outside the walls of the First Military Academy."

"Xu Mo..."

Qin Changsheng's eyes twitched violently. Hearing the other party's words, how could he not realize that it was Xu Mo, that madman, who called the military to report the case after leaving, which led to what happened next.

But he still couldn't understand why Xu Mo suddenly changed his plans.

"Come with me."

The woman in the black trench coat approached Qin Changsheng, looked him up and down, and said calmly, "If you have any questions, come to my lab, and I'll explain them to you."

"it is good."

Qin Changsheng nodded and followed Grandmaster Li back into the First Military Academy, arriving at a research lab.

Until this point.

The woman in the black trench coat spoke again: "I just returned to the First Military Academy and sensed Xu Mo's presence. I was busy chasing him and didn't have time to pay attention to you."

"I see."

Qin Changsheng suddenly realized why Xu Mo had left so suddenly. It wasn't because he had changed his mind, but because he had also sensed the aura of Grandmaster Li and had abandoned his original plan.

"Bring the things here."

The mature woman in the black trench coat reached out her hand to Qin Changsheng.

Her hands were beautifully shaped, but the area between her thumb and forefinger and the base of her fingers were covered with calluses, clearly the result of years of combat training.

"What is it?"

Qin Changsheng was taken aback.

But the next moment.

In a flash, the USB drive in his shirt pocket was in the other person's hand.

"Isn't this... the cultivation technique left behind by Xu Mo?"

Qin Changsheng was somewhat puzzled.

But then he heard the woman in the black trench coat say calmly, "This is a map showing the distribution of the Pantheon's strongholds in the First Province. He came to the First Military Academy to hand over intelligence. That puppet corpse is his latest research result."

"That guy can manipulate undead puppets. It's not some kind of technique, it's his talent that others can't learn."

"What?"

Qin Changsheng's pupils narrowed slightly. The black-coated woman's words contained a wealth of information. It took him a full moment to react before he tentatively asked, "Xu Mo... is he from the military?"

"Um."

The woman in the black trench coat made no attempt to hide anything, calmly saying, "Before you leave, sign a confidentiality agreement. This matter must not be revealed to anyone."

"..."

Qin Changsheng's lips twitched slightly: "No, is it really okay for someone like me, a fourth-grade cultivator, to know such a huge secret?"

"He chose you."

The woman in the black trench coat took off her coat, revealing a form-fitting outfit that accentuated her voluptuous figure, a result of years of martial arts training. She tossed the coat aside nonchalantly: "Otherwise, with your strength, you're not worthy of knowing about this."

That's true.

Qin Changsheng wholeheartedly agreed, but at the same time, he suddenly thought of something: "If that's the case, then back when the Myriad Gods Sect ambushed the martial arts exam students..."

"Um."

Li Qingyue, having taken off her black trench coat, stretched and said, "The number of Pantheon cultists needs to be controlled. These traitors can't be killed off completely. Rather than letting them gain power, it's better to keep them under our control."

He paused for a moment.

A smile played on her lips as she looked at Qin Changsheng and said, "Let me reintroduce myself. My name is Li Qingyue, and I am the number two person in charge of the Military Secret Service. From now on, you are a member of the Secret Service."

"You've already met our boss."

"Xu Mo?"

Qin Changsheng was stunned. In just a few minutes, he felt his brain was about to overload. After all this time, Xu Mo was actually a member of the military, and the head of the secret service.

"The materials he wants to study are very difficult to obtain from the human world."

Li Qingyue said casually, "Only by using the Pantheon as a disguise will the powerful races of the myriad races be willing to give him what he wants. The military is now also producing gene serums, which are different from those used by the Pantheon. The military's batch of gene serums will not have any side effects."

Qin Changsheng's eye twitched slightly.

at this time.

He had calmed down considerably, and frowned as he looked at Li Qingyue, asking, "Then... you were chasing after him just now?"

"Personal matter."

Li Qingyue frowned and glanced at Qin Changsheng. Her beautiful legs, clad in high-heeled boots, lightly touched the ground, and the thick B-grade alloy floor was pierced by her foot: "I hope you know what you shouldn't ask and what you shouldn't say."

"..."

Qin Changsheng's eyes twitched slightly. He was no young man who had just started out. Having lived for a hundred years, his ability to judge people and things was already superb. Just from these words, he could roughly judge that Li Qingyue and Xu Mo were probably up to something.

"Um... Grandmaster Li..."

Qin Changsheng took a deep breath and asked, "Now that you and Xu Mo have chosen me, what do I need to do next?"

"Stay put for now and wait for that guy to contact you himself."

Li Qingyue said in a nonchalant tone, with a hint of laziness, "To hide your identity, the Church of Pantheon will continue to cause you trouble. Don't worry, those Xu Mo sent to deal with you are all genuinely interested in joining the myriad races. Kill them if they deserve it, without hesitation. And your merits... will still be counted."

After saying that.

She thought for a moment, then casually tossed Qin Changsheng a metal card: "This card is your payment for providing the blood sample, plus your salary for the next year."

"Oh?"

Qin Changsheng's eyes lit up slightly.

Li Qingyue withdrew her gaze and said lazily, "Don't waste this merit. It's best to use it to improve your own strength. You don't need to worry about your grandson. Chen Shanhe is a bit weak, but he is very dedicated to teaching students. Just let your grandson spend his teacher's money."

"..."