The organization I founded has been exposed by the reborn!

Su Yu slightly flipped his wrist.

"laugh."

Lei Xiao Soul-Devouring Spear was pulled out smoothly, and the charred blood on the blade was shaken off.

He turned around, his calm gaze sweeping over the stunned Zhou Tian and Qin Xinran.

Zhou Tian swallowed hard, his brain still on the verge of shutting down.

One second the werewolf was swaggering and exuding an aura of dominance, the next second he was shot through the head and died on the spot.

Standing to the side, Qin Xinran's heart was also pounding violently in her chest.

The combined attack from the two A-level bishops, along with the archbishop's domineering holy light and scepter suppression, had almost driven them to the brink of despair.

John's transformation into a five-meter-tall werewolf after drinking the holy water reached an unbelievable level in terms of physical explosiveness and speed.

Yet, this very monster was like a lamb to the slaughter before its leader.

There was no intense fighting, not even any unnecessary movements.

The leader simply dodged all the attacks, and then, out of thin air, the spear pierced through the monster's head.

This is clearly an old man teasing a child!

"Just how powerful is the leader?"

Qin Xinran took a deep breath, forcibly calming her trembling emotions, her eyes filled with even greater awe.

Being able to follow such a master strategist, even in the face of an impending catastrophe, she wouldn't mind!

"Is everything alright?" Su Yu asked calmly, putting the spear back into his storage ring.

"Boss...we're alright." Zhou Tian came to his senses, his tone revealing undisguised shock.

Qin Xinran stepped forward, bowed respectfully, and said, "Thank you for saving me, Chief."

With a crisp sound of shattering glass, Wen Xiaoxiao was pulled out of the mirror world.

She saw excitement and admiration in Su Yu's eyes.

"Boss, you're amazing!" Wen Xiaoxiao exclaimed sincerely. "That werewolf monster didn't even have a chance to react before you took it down with one shot! So cool!!"

Su Yu's gaze swept over the chaotic parking lot.

The ground was riddled with deep ravines and craters, and broken stone pillars lay scattered about. The air was thick with the smell of gunpowder and the acrid stench of blood, all of which testified to the intensity of the battle that had just taken place.

"Let's leave here first. If we make too much noise, the authorities will notice soon." Su Yu turned his gaze to Qin Xinran, "Will the hospital leak Zhou Zixin's medical records?"

Qin Xinran shook her head decisively: "Don't worry, Chief. This private hospital is controlled by the Qin family. I had already given instructions before coming here, and all the doctors involved in the physical examinations have signed confidentiality agreements. As for the surveillance cameras around the hospital, they were turned off in advance under the pretext of 'temporary line maintenance'."

Su Yu nodded slightly, indicating his approval of Qin Xinran's arrangement.

At this moment, Zhou Tian suddenly remembered something and pointed to the ruins not far away, reminding him, "Boss, that archbishop took out a dark gold scepter before. That thing is very strange; it can forcibly suppress and seal my domain and abilities. Don't forget to take it with you."

Su Yu looked in the direction Zhou Tian pointed.

The "Scepter of Power," with its tip inlaid with a blood-red eye, lay silently in the charred rubble, its surface still rippling with faint golden waves.

Su Yu nodded slightly: "I understand. I'll handle things here, you guys evacuate first."

"Yes, Chief." Qin Xinran bowed respectfully.

"Boss, we're leaving now." Zhou Tian didn't linger any longer and pulled his younger sister Zhou Zixin to follow.

The group acted swiftly, taking advantage of the darkness to quickly evacuate the scene.

Su Yu stood in the night wind, his mental energy probing into his sea of ​​consciousness, directly connecting to the Dawn Chat Group.

【Dawn Chat Group】—

[Su Yu (Lord of Dawn): @Zheng Qiang. Conduct a thorough data cleanse of all street surveillance footage, dashcam footage from passing vehicles, and cloud backups of communication devices within a five-kilometer radius of Anping Private Hospital tonight. Erasure all traces of our presence and sever all leads for the battle to continue.]

[Su Yu (Lord of Dawn): Sharing real-time coordinates (Anping Private Hospital).]

[Zheng Qiang (Mechanical Brain Domain): Received, Boss! I have entered the network area. I guarantee to wipe everything out within five minutes, leaving no trace of Dawn's existence.]

[Feng Gang (Full of Vigor): Boss, how's the situation? Shen Lesheng and I just got off the overpass and will be there soon!]

[Zhou Tian (Judgment Angel): Brother Gang, no need to come. The battle is over; the boss has taken care of all the enemies.]

[Shen Lesheng (Sand Control): All resolved? Didn't the enemy have one S-rank and two A-rank? How long has it been, and it's over already?]

[Wen Xiaoxiao (Healing Brilliance): Brother Lesheng, you guys didn't see how outrageous it was! That cardinal took drugs and transformed into a giant werewolf over five meters tall, reeking of blood, and moving so fast you could only see afterimages! But our boss didn't even blink, standing there like he was strolling through a garden, casually dodging the monster's attacks with a few sidesteps—it didn't even touch the hem of his clothes!]

[Zhou Tian (Angel of Judgment): The little story is right... the most terrifying part is the final, decisive blow. The werewolf, realizing it couldn't win, tried to run, but the boss's speed completely defied logic. Sister Qin and I couldn't even catch the boss's movement or the way it drew its spear! One moment the werewolf was retreating, the next, the spear in the boss's hand had already pierced its head!]

[Wen Xiaoxiao (Healing Brilliance): Yes, yes, yes! Boss's complete subversion of the enemy's attacks was so cool!]

[Feng Gang (Blazing Blood): Holy crap... I can't even see the trajectory of the gun? Boss is too fierce!]

[Shen Lesheng (Sand Controller): The leader's power is immeasurable.]

【…】

After leaving the chat group, Su Yu did not leave immediately.

He turned and walked to the center of the crater, to John's charred remains, and began searching for spoils.

He quickly found three items in the wreckage: a necklace, a scepter, and a compass.

Su Yu's gaze first fell on the blood-stained necklace.

As soon as my gaze focused, an item panel popped up in my mind.

[Equipment: Holy Tear Necklace]

[Rank: Silver]

【Special Feature: Sumeru Space-Containing Structure: The necklace is inscribed with a miniature spatial array, creating an independent space approximately 5 meters in length, width, and height. The user can freely access items using their mind. (Note: Living beings cannot be stored within this space.)】

[Description: A storage artifact personally blessed by high-ranking members of the Holy See; the necklace pendant resembles a sacred teardrop, with tiny dimensional rifts folded within.]

"Silver-level storage equipment".

Su Yu was overjoyed and sent a wisp of his spiritual energy to probe into it.

Dozens of gold bars were neatly stacked in a five-cubic-meter space.

In the corner, a small bottle of viscous liquid with a golden luster was quietly placed.

It was the "holy water" that John had drunk earlier, which forcibly transformed him into a giant werewolf.

Su Yu guessed.

This holy water can deplete life's potential in a short period of time and forcibly elevate the physical body's dimensions. Although it has significant side effects, it has considerable value for reverse research.

The necklace itself can be allocated to the core members of the organization to carry supplies.

After putting away the necklace, Su Yu picked up the strange scepter, which was entirely dark gold and had a blood-red eyeball embedded at the top.

The next moment, a panel popped up.

[The Mysterious Object: The Scepter of Power]

【Item No.: A194012】

[Ability - Lawful Restriction: Releases and dispels all existing "domain" barriers; simultaneously applies a higher-dimensional "authority suppression" to a specific target, forcibly locking down their extraordinary origins for a short period, preventing them from mobilizing their mental power to release any abilities.]

[Description: It was born in the darkest, bloodiest and most brutal period of the medieval Inquisition. Legend has it that twelve fanatical saints, branded as "heretics," were blinded and had their marrow extracted while still at the stake. The Papacy forged a bone staff from the darkest abyss and embedded the last eyeball of a saint, dripping with resentful black blood, at the top of the staff, thereby exercising its irresistible divine authority.]

[Containment Rules: To contain this bizarre object, a living being must be offered as a sacrifice. Furthermore, the wearer must offer a living being to it weekly. If the sacrifice is interrupted, the wearer's transcendental source will be locked away.]

Su Yu glanced at the panel, his heart filled with joy.

This scepter is incredibly powerful.

Forcibly dispel the area, and add a "silent" seal to the surrounding area.

In a life-or-death struggle where both sides have revealed all their trump cards, this strange object that can forcibly strip away supernatural abilities is definitely a tactical weapon capable of turning the tide of battle.

The conditions for offering live animals weekly are not considered harsh.

With a thought, he directly stored the Scepter of Power into his system space.

Finally, Su Yu's gaze fell on the ancient-looking golden compass engraved with intricate angel wing patterns.

[Strange Object: Holy Light Compass]

[Ability - Omnidirectional Tracking: Drip the holder's blood or infuse spiritual energy into the center of the compass to activate its detection array. The internal pointer will ignore physical obstacles and conventional magnetic field interference, precisely capturing and locking onto energy sources of specific attributes (such as light, darkness, yin energy, etc.) within a radius of tens to hundreds of kilometers.]

[Description: Legend has it that during the Crusades in the Middle Ages, amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood, a blind prophet born with divine insight was brutally murdered, his heart and marrow ripped out. The Papacy forged a disc from meteorite gold, sculpting it with magnificent and intricate six-winged angel feathers, and crafted the central pointer from the prophet's finger bones.]

[Containment Rules: To contain this bizarre entity, a drop of blood must be offered. Furthermore, the wearer must offer a drop of blood to it weekly. If the offering is interrupted, the wearer will permanently lose their sense of direction.]

"It's a useful tool for tracking."

Su Yu nodded in satisfaction.

The Holy Light Compass has a very simple effect.

It's about targeted tracking.

With it, finding people or searching for ghosts becomes extremely convenient.

With his fingers clenched like knives, Su Yu forced out a drop of blood that fell into the compass, successfully completing the containment process.

After confirming that nothing was missed, Su Yu activated his mental power.

"boom--!"

Two jet-black, violent flames burst forth from the body, rapidly solidifying in the void and unfolding into a pair of enormous black flame wings with a wingspan of over four meters.

Its wings suddenly flapped.

The airflow was abruptly blown apart, creating a muffled sonic boom.

Su Yu's figure rose from the ground, transforming into a black comet that tore through the night sky and pierced the clouds.

A shadowy figure pierced the sky, leaving a long, inextinguishable trail of black flame across the heavens before vanishing into the thick darkness of the night.

……

at the same time.

The headquarters of the National Paranormal Security Bureau, the underground interrogation room.

Inside the monitoring room, the air was tense and oppressive, with only the low hum of the instruments cooling the air echoing in the background.

Dozens of high-definition split screens are embedded side by side on the main control wall, clearly projecting real-time images of each closed interrogation room.

The captured papal assassins were chained to specially made heavy alloy chairs, their bodies still wet with blood.

Before the main seat, Qin Zhenguo rested his hands on the edge of the table, his face solemn and stern, his brows furrowed with an unyielding gravity.

Sitting beside him was Luo Qingyan, dressed in a white trench coat, her eyes cold and deep as she watched the infiltrator on the screen with his head bowed.

"Director Luo, these people are all suicide bombers who have been deeply brainwashed by religious dogma."

Qin Zhenguo broke the silence first, his voice low: "In the past, when dealing with foreign infiltrators, these kinds of fanatics were the hardest to get their mouths open. Conventional psychological pressure is probably ineffective. Do you think... Zhengfeng and Lu Feng can extract any useful core information?"

"able."

Luo Qingyan spoke calmly, her voice completely undisturbed: "Even the strongest faith will crack when faced with the vulnerabilities of reality and the threat of death."

"With less than three days left until the end of the world, we don't have time to deal with them. I've already informed them that they don't need to be bound by conventional rules; as long as they're alive, they can use any means necessary."

Qin Zhenguo nodded slightly, his gaze shifting to the flickering surveillance footage: "You're right. With the Great Cataclysm approaching, the fact that Western lackeys dared to infiltrate Yanjing at this critical juncture indicates they're plotting something significant. We must find out their purpose as soon as possible."

Luo Qingyan's gaze narrowed slightly as she fixed her eyes on the screen in interrogation room number one.

Interrogation Room No. 1 —

Li Zhengfeng sat at the metal table, the gravitational field pressing down on the foreign giant opposite him, rendering him unable to move.

The burly man, his face covered in blood and on the verge of a mental breakdown, intermittently recounted the intelligence.

"We...belong to the Western Church of Light...we are outposts and scouts..."

Qin Zhenguo's gaze darkened: "As expected, it's the Holy See of Light. These religious figures dare to cross borders and enter the country; they've overstepped their bounds."

As the two talked, their gazes fell on interrogation room number two.

Interrogation Room No. 2 —

The glaring incandescent light shone directly onto the metal tabletop.

Lu Feng pulled out an iron chair, turned around and sat down, resting his arms on the back of the chair.

He was wearing a black tactical vest, and his whole body was surrounded by a pure and sharp killing intent.

He raised his hand and tossed a stack of printed photos onto the table.

"Smack."

The photos are scattered, showing a young woman walking down the street with a little girl in her hand.

The foreign man locked to the alloy chair suddenly narrowed his eyes, and his previously expressionless face instantly turned pale with fear.

"Your name is Thomas, and you've been lying low in the Dragon Kingdom for six years."

Lu Feng's expression was cold. He lightly tapped the back of the chair with his fingertips, and his voice was like a blade scraping through the air: "Your wife works in finance in Chaoyang District, and your daughter is eight years old this year. She is in the third grade at the Third Experimental Primary School and gets out of school at 4:30 every afternoon."

The burly man's chest heaved violently, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Lu Feng. He growled in broken Chinese, "Don't let your family be implicated! What you've done... the Lord will judge your sins!"

"Your Lord cannot save them."

Lu Feng's eyes remained unwavering. The sharp aura of [Weapon Master] pressed down, making the air in the interrogation room as cold and piercing as a blade: "I'll count to three. If you don't reveal the true purpose of your trip, I guarantee that before sunrise tomorrow... the people in that apartment in Chaoyang District will completely vanish from this world."

Lu Feng raised his right hand and held up three fingers.

"three."

One of the fingers then snapped off.

"two."

"one……"