The sweat is mine, but the numbers are all theirs.

Boom! A deep crack, hundreds of meters long, was torn open in the dungeon plaza, and at the end of the crack, Inspector Liu was spitting blood, his expression one of shock.

"Yang Long, what are you doing?!"

"That's what I should be asking you." The cold and handsome man holding the white sword walked through the air, each step creating a white wave that was extremely domineering.

Even more terrifying were the two heads, each several meters long, floating on either side of him; the fear lingered in their eyes even now.

It was as if it was deeply engraved on my eyeballs!

With a wave of his hand, the giant beast's head slammed into the ground with a loud thud, sending chills down the spine of Inspector Liu.

"Lu Yuan nearly killed someone in the city hall, and I intervened to stop him. My arrest was an act of upholding the law. But you, Yang Long, what was the meaning behind your sword strike?!"

Yang Long's lips curled up. "What do you mean? Open your eyes and take a good look."

He took out a special machine, and a blue light shone from a small hole on it. As he swept it down, a panel appeared.

"These six people coveted the gifts given by the Prefect. Lu Yuan was ordered by the Prefect to punish them. If you have any complaints, go and talk to the Prefect yourself."

Attack Lu Yuan directly? Ha, then why can't I cut you down with my sword!

Inspector Liu stared wide-eyed at the panel projected on the wall, which clearly displayed the words "personally instructed by the Prefect."

This is completely different from Lu Yuan taking direct action. It's as if the head of Tianyun Prefecture has taken full responsibility, and if anyone is to be arrested, it's her first.

But to arrest a level 118 prefect for such a trivial matter is like the emperor injuring a beggar on the street and declaring him imprisoned for seven or eight years—it's impossible.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth. When exactly?!

Did Lu Yuan understand all their measurements from the very beginning?

So young and already so cunning, what will become of him in the future?

As Inspector Liu grew angrier and angrier, his fists clenched so tightly they were about to bleed, an invisible pressure suddenly descended from above, suffocating even the air itself.

The impact of the explosion shattered the ground beneath his feet, his knees cracked, and he was unable to straighten his body.

"Yang Long, we're all inspectors, don't you have any respect for us!" he glared and roared.

"What a joke." Yang Long said, one hand behind his back. "Before I leveled up, I had to give you some face. If I still have to give you face after I level up, then what was the point of me leveling up to 75?"

"You!" Inspector Liu was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yang Long, still holding his sword down, calmly said, "That's it. Come out here, or you can watch these people die."

"You can't blame it on Lu Yuan then. Hmm, it's your fault for not getting them treated in time."

Inspector Liu gritted his teeth so hard they almost broke, and it took him several minutes to finally step out of the area of ​​the white sword's oppressive aura.

With a gloomy face, he crushed the deep blue spears one by one, then threw them potions. When he reached the boy, he frowned as he looked at the severed fingers on the ground.

He definitely wouldn't provide the medicine that would have cost at least several hundred contribution points; he only gave him enough to keep him alive.

Even more serious cases involve being injured by a single eye, causing blood to flow from all seven orifices.

If you suffer severe psychological trauma and don't quickly contact a professional who can help you heal, you'll end up mentally impaired.

What a ruthless summoned beast.

He looked at the dark purple spider woman and narrowed his eyes.

"This matter will not end today. Mu Honglian can protect you for a while, but not forever."

Yang Long stood proudly, undaunted: "Even if the Prefect is gone, I am still invincible in the city."

After speaking, he tilted his head back, his body surrounded by sword intent, exuding an aura of overwhelming power.

But as soon as he sensed Inspector Liu leaving, his expression changed instantly. He rushed to Lu Yuan's side and said ingratiatingly, "Little Lu, how did I do? Did I get all the revenge I wanted?"

Lu Yuan remained silent for a while, then said, "You should go back to how you were before. The way you are now scares me."

"Ahem..." Yang Long gave an awkward but polite smile. "Look, I've killed two giant beasts. I'll call the governor later and ask him to put in a good word for me."

Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll die.

"Surely it's not that bad?" Lu Yuan asked doubtfully. "Didn't you complete all the tasks the Prefect assigned you?"

"Sigh, you don't understand." Yang Long sighed. "With my level 75 strength, finding two ordinary giant beasts to kill isn't difficult at all. Do you think the Prefect doesn't know that?"

"Shouldn't this be a good thing?"

"You still don't understand. You don't understand her at all." Yang Long sighed again, his image of being all-powerful completely gone.

"You think what the Cangyun Inspector said was slander? No, he even underestimated it. Calling her a female tyrannical demon queen and such is actually a compliment when applied to the Prefect, you know?"

He became more and more agitated as he spoke, as if he had some kind of psychological trauma.

"You think killing two ordinary giant beasts will get you out of her little notebook? No way! She's probably already dug a pit for me, waiting for me to jump in and get me killed!"

In that case, Lu Yuan felt that he was much more dangerous than Yang Long.

From the moment the Prefect of Tianyun asked that question, he stopped hoping for the best; his affair had definitely been exposed.

This left a Valkyrie of this caliber, who was also particularly vengeful, listening to "Oh ho" all night long...

His lips twitched, and he couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up. Truly brave.

Seeing that Yang Long had already started making a call, Lu Yuan wanted to stop him, but it was too late; the call had already been connected.

Yang Long briefly explained everything and then handed the specially made machine to Lu Yuan, his eyes flashing with a frantic hint.

Lu Yuan had no choice but to bite the bullet and go for it.

Most of the time, the Prefect of Tianyun would simply respond with a "hmm," revealing no emotion whatsoever.

Only at the very end did he say, "It's alright."

But this also relieved Yang Long, who knew that he was practically halfway out of the prefect's little book.

Sure enough, Lu Yuan's words worked!

Or rather, the prefect did indeed treat him differently, and valued him highly!

Thinking of this, Yang Long immediately began to consider how to use Lu Yuan, completely stepping out of the governor's death notebook.

However, as the conversation continued, he suddenly sensed something was wrong and cautiously asked, "Prefect, are you... in trouble?"

"It won't die." The voice of the Tianyun Prefecture Chief revealed a hint of weakness. "This overlord beast has already reached level 119, and it must have obtained some fortuitous opportunity. It has been hiding and waiting for an opportunity to give us a good beating."

Yang Long's face darkened. "So, are you still going to the Level 1 garrison line?"

"Yes, an emergency distress signal just came from there."

"...Then you should be careful."

"Um."

The joy Yang Long felt as he stepped out of his notebook vanished the moment the phone call ended.

He looked at Lu Yuan and said, "I need to go back and recover before continuing the cleanup mission outside the city. After this incident, Liu Peng shouldn't dare to cause trouble again for a while."

However, nothing is absolute; please let me know if anything changes.

"Um."

With the prefect gone, it's as if Tianyun has lost its anchor; not only must they focus all their efforts on defending against the mutated beasts outside the city,

Furthermore, within the city, a host of demons and monsters also began to emerge.