The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

While Monkey King was on his mission, many of his idle clones were watching the show while syncing with his memories.

Upon seeing this, everyone cheered for Monkey King on the local network.

"666!!"

"999!!"

"Getting rich is so much fun! So much fun! Hahaha!"

"This is the kind of style a Grand Slam champion should have! Single-handedly, he drew out the madman of Xichuan! Among all the bandit leaders, who else could do that!"

"On the other hand, we don't have Monkey King's talent, and we wouldn't dare to do that. If the Madman of Xichuan gets attracted, he could just slash us and we're finished."

"Otherwise, how could they have achieved a triple crown? You think they're some common S-class like us? They're S+!"

"Fun fact: Monkey King's equipment isn't as good as Blood King's, but he's ranked higher on the Dragon Blood Ranking. Monkey King's talent is very likely S++!"

"Awesome! Look at this, you solo pusher and you've got it all figured out. Can you even do that?"

"You should also take a good look at that guy who only knows how to drink all day. Stop embezzling public funds and not doing your job properly."

Blood Brother: "Don't I spend my days grinding experience points from villains to level you up, you bunch of animals? Have you forgotten your mother after drinking her milk?"

Huozi: "Gibberish, pop pop pop..."

Song Gua, who was going to the capital, was both amused and exasperated.

Monkey King is really fun to watch.

But he was indeed fearless because of his talent.

But has he forgotten that this madman Nishikawa might possess powers beyond those of a professional, such as dark artifacts?

Using a high-powered attack so close to the face is quite dangerous.

But danger was never something Monkey King considered.

Song Gua estimated that even without the monkey hair talent, he would still do the same thing.

After all, Monkey King's personality is characterized by high emotional intelligence: bravery, and low emotional intelligence: recklessness.

On another note, Song Gua noticed what this Sichuan madman had just said to Monkey King.

"Impersonating him to commit murder? Could there be something fishy about all those recent massacres in Xichuan City?"

On the Wei family's side.

The one who was invisible let out a questioning sound.

"Bandits? Bandits?"

His tone was somewhat strange.

He didn't harm Monkey King, but gently tossed him into the Wei family compound.

Monkey King tripped and fell headfirst into the soft soil of the flower bed.

On the grass where Monkey King had just stood, several footsteps echoed, gradually fading into the distance.

Just then, Captain Wang led his men out of the ambush in the park.

"Sprinkle paint!!"

Twenty or thirty members of the law enforcement and auxiliary arrest teams, all carrying huge sacks, flew into the air and tossed them forcefully.

Colorful pigment powder flew in the night wind and landed all over the ground.

Even though Qin Zheng was invisible, his body was also stained, and the paint outlined his figure.

Captain Wang's expression was complicated.

"Qin Zheng, come back with me!"

Having been exposed, Qin Zheng broke free of his stealth and revealed his true form.

As a fugitive, his clothes were somewhat disheveled. It was clear that he was wearing some leather armor, but the equipment was too fragile, tattered, and filthy.

His beard hadn't been shaved for months, and it looked like a clump of black weeds.

The fatigue in his eyes was clearly visible, but this chiseled middle-aged man's face still gave people an unstoppable feeling.

"You've come up with a good way to deal with me."

Upon seeing the real Nishikawa Madman appear, none of the law enforcement team members who had surrounded him dared to step forward; they simply surrounded him.

Don't let Qin Zheng's level of sixty-something fool you; his fearsome reputation is immense, and too many people have died at his hands.

These people actually imagined him exuding a murderous aura, as if he had returned from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood in hell.

"Qin Zheng, we've been colleagues, I don't want to fight you to the death. Come back with me and accept your punishment. Right now, the higher-ups believe you've been exposed to that thing and have developed mental problems. As long as the doctor..."

"I'm perfectly normal."

"How could you...?"

"I slaughtered the entire Chen family who raped and murdered my wife and daughters. I admit to that crime. The eighteen small and medium-sized families that were wiped out afterward had nothing to do with me. I am also looking for who killed people on the ride-sharing service."

Squad Leader Wang's expression was bitter.

"I've heard about what happened to your family. That old bastard Chen Yi truly deserves to be torn to pieces. The entire Chen family are accomplices and cannot escape blame..."

"Chen Yi has disappeared. I'm looking for him. Once I find him and kill him, I will naturally bring him to justice. Otherwise, I won't stay in Xichuan City any longer."

"Sigh, just surrender. Running away like this isn't a solution. I'll help you find Chen Yi, I swear!"

"I believe in you, but I have other missions to fulfill now, so I'm leaving."

Qin Zheng slapped his palm down, and a cloud of smoke rose from beneath his feet, blowing away the paint on his body.

Qin Zheng rapidly formed hand seals, so fast that afterimages of his fingers appeared.

His body began to become transparent.

Squad Leader Wang suppressed his personal emotions and coldly gave the order.

"Attack Nishikawa the Madman immediately, regardless of life or death!"

The order was given, and despite some fear, the surrounding law enforcement teams launched an attack.

But at that very moment, a strangely shaped shell flew over.

This shell is one meter long and half a meter thick. The warhead is a mocking expression with the corners of its mouth turned up, and the front end is topped with a red rooster comb.

The bizarre cannonball flew towards Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng, who was forming a hand seal, reacted quickly, changing his hand seal and pushing forward.

"Bang!"

A rectangular light shield, gilded in gold and covered with striped lines, appeared in front of Qin to block the cannonball.

However, the shell was so powerful that it still sent Qin Zheng and his shield flying, crashing heavily into the flower bed in the Wei family compound.

"puff!!"

Qin Zheng vomited blood on the spot.

Just as Monkey King pulled his head out of the mud, he discovered Qin Zheng lying not far away.

"Heh! I can snag a bargain! You madman Nishikawa, I'm going to arrest you in the name of justice!"

Monkey King charged forward, but suddenly bumped into something and fell back.

Upon closer inspection, it was a burly man with a rooster-like hairstyle and a broad back. To his right was a young man in white.

The two people had appeared here at some point, and were facing away from him.

Monkey King was terrified.

"Holy crap, he's gay!"

Red Ox, carrying the cannon barrel, stared at Qin Zheng. He felt something bump into him from behind. When he turned around, he saw Monkey King wearing a fortune mask and a Taoist robe.

He sniffed.

"That familiar scent..."

Monkey almost threw up his dinner from last night into his headgear. He got up and ran away, afraid that his chrysanthemum would be in danger.

He kept shouting at Squad Leader Wang as he ran.

"I caught Xichuan Madman! Remember to contact our manager, Ouyang Dongsheng, and send me the reward! So many people are watching; if you try to renege on your promise, I'll expose you live! I have tons of fans!"

Squadron Leader Wang had no time to deal with the bandits.

He also saw Chi Niu and Yun Yang. These two were like ghosts, appearing in the park one moment and at the Wei family the next. Now they were next to Qin Zheng.

Squad Leader Wang looked at the red rooster-like head and thought of something.

"You are... the Twelve Heavenly Kings of the resistance?!"