"Student Lin Yue," Zhang Chen called out to Lin Yue who was about to leave after class, "Do you have any questions about today's class?"

"Ah..." Lin Yue twisted her skirt nervously, "Well... I don't quite understand the mutation mechanism of the virus strain..."

Zhang Chen smiled and took out a notebook: "This is some of my research experience, you can refer to it."

Lin Yue took the notebook, her hands trembling slightly, her cheeks flushed: "Thank you... Thank you, Lord God..."

Looking at her back as she left in a hurry, Zhang Chen seemed to be thinking about something.

This simple girl may become one of the most important forces in fighting the virus.

As night falls, the lights in the college offices are still on.

Lin Yue was wearing a white suspender dress that reached her knees, revealing her snow-white, slender calves.

She lowered her head slightly, her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under the light, and her 36D breasts rose and fell slightly with her breathing.

"God..." She bit her pink lips lightly, her voice soft and sweet, "I still don't quite understand the theory of this healing technique..."

Zhang Chen looked at the charming girl in front of him.

Her youthful scent wafted over me, with a hint of body fragrance.

Her long black hair cascaded over her shoulders like a waterfall, and her fair skin glowed brightly under the light.

"Look," Zhang Chen stood behind her, leaning over to explain the contents of the textbook.

Lin Yue could feel his breath brushing past her ears, and her pretty face suddenly turned red. Her slender fingers unconsciously clung to the hem of her skirt.

Such evening consultations have been going on for a month.

Every time Lin Yue came, she would wear white dresses of different styles, either suspenders or short sleeves, but she always maintained that purity.

She is like a white lotus bud about to bloom, exuding youthful vitality and alluring fragrance.

"Ah! So that's how it is..." Lin Yue suddenly realized, and when she turned around, she inadvertently met Zhang Chen's eyes.

Her big, watery eyes sparkled with admiration, and also carried a hint of shyness that was only found in young girls.

In the cherry blossom garden in spring, Lin Yue, wearing a knee-length white lace dress, jumped and chased the falling cherry blossoms.

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves, casting mottled shadows on her graceful figure.

"My Lord God, look!" She turned around happily, her skirt flying up, revealing a section of her snow-white thigh.

The cherry blossoms fell on her black hair, making her look even more pure and charming.

Zhang Chen looked at her brilliant smile and his heart moved.

This girl who always secretly looked at him had unknowingly occupied his heart.

"Lin Yue..." Zhang Chen called softly.

"Huh?" Lin Yue turned around and suddenly found Zhang Chen behind her.

She took a panicked step back, but tripped over a tree root.

Zhang Chen quickly grabbed her slender waist.

Their eyes met, and an ambiguous atmosphere spread between them.

Lin Yue's cheeks were flushed, and her 36D breasts were pressed against Zhang Chen's chest. She could clearly feel his strong heartbeat.

"I..." Lin Yue lowered her head, her slender fingers tightly grasping the corner of Zhang Chen's clothes, her voice as light as a mosquito's, "I like God..."

Zhang Chen leaned over and gently kissed her trembling cherry lips.

Lin Yue was stunned at first, then closed her eyes and responded shyly.

Cherry blossoms fell one after another, witnessing this sweet moment.

Since then, the relationship between the two has undergone subtle changes.

In class, Lin Yue is still the serious and studious top student.

But in private, she would be like a clingy kitten, snuggling coquettishly into Zhang Chen's arms.

A night at the office is no longer just about academic tutoring.

Sometimes it's a gentle hug, sometimes it's a lingering kiss.

Lin Yue showed her truest side in front of Zhang Chen, innocent and yet with a bit of feminine charm.

......

Zhang Chen stood on the top floor of the castle, looking down at the members of the superpower team coming and going below.

Since forming this elite force, he can finally be freed from tedious field missions.

"Report to the Lord God," a hot red-haired woman teleported in front of him. She was Phoenix, the captain of the fire-type superpower team.

"The mutants in the North District Safety Zone 108 have been cleared, and the survivors have been transferred to Safety Zone 107."

Zhang Chen nodded. This elite team of people with various abilities was much more efficient than he had expected.

Each team has its own specialty: the fire team is responsible for clearing, the water team is responsible for purification, the wind team is responsible for reconnaissance, the space team is responsible for transportation, and the healing team is responsible for rescue.

"What's the damage?"

"The casualties were not serious," Fenghuang brushed her fiery red hair, "thanks to the timely arrival of the medical team led by Lin Yue, the seriously injured were properly treated."

Thinking of Lin Yue's busy figure on the battlefield, Zhang Chen felt warm in his heart.

The girl who was so shy in his arms showed amazing professionalism on the battlefield.

"The water spirits in the East District report that a new group of supernatural beasts have been spotted on the coastline," Phoenix continued to report, "The Ice and Snow Squad has deployed in advance and can launch an attack at any time."

This is the advantage of the special power team - quick response and coordinated operations.

Zhang Chen no longer has to run around like he used to.

He only needs to sit in the center and coordinate the various teams to maintain the stability of the entire safe zone.

"Let the Gale Squad step up patrols," Zhang Chen ordered, "Don't let the mutant beasts take advantage of you."

In the distance, a team of female psychics in uniform were practicing on the training ground.

They are agile and capable, and are Zhang Chen's most capable assistants.

......

"Another one..." Zhang Chen stood in the morgue, frowning as he looked at the tragic scene in front of him.

This is the seventh homicide this month.

The deceased was Xiaoyu, a water-related student at the Academy of Supernatural Powers, who was only 19 years old.

Her body was found in an abandoned factory on the outskirts of the city, naked and covered with scars, with obvious signs of abuse.

The most disturbing thing is that the supernatural core in her body was cruelly dug out.

"Report,"

Forensic pathologist Shanshan pushed up her glasses.

"The victim was tortured for 48 hours and suffered more than 30 serious injuries. The murderer... seemed to enjoy the process of inflicting violence."

Chapter 589 The Missing Girl

Zhang Chen looked around.

There were six other bodies lying in the morgue, all of them were young female students from the Academy of Supernatural Powers, aged between 18 and 20.

They were all lively young girls when they were alive, but now they have been killed by murderers.

"Anything in common?"

"Yes," Shanshan flipped through the records, "all the victims were beautiful female superpowers. They were all raped before they died, and their superpower cores were dug out. And..."

She paused, "They were all wearing white dresses."

Zhang Chen was shocked.

White dress...Lin Yue’s favorite thing to wear is white dress.

"Strengthen campus patrols," Zhang Chen ordered immediately, "All female students are prohibited from going out alone. Have the Storm Squad monitor suspicious persons 24 hours a day."

"One more thing," Shanshan handed over a report.

"On the latest body, we found a strange symbol...like some kind of cult symbol."

Zhang Chen took the report and his pupils contracted suddenly.

That blood-red symbol was exactly the same as the mark of the "Soul-Eating Cult" he had seen in an ancient book.

This evil cult takes pleasure in devouring the souls of people with special powers, and specifically hunts down young and beautiful female people with special powers.

They believe that the virgin's supernatural core is the purest and can help them break through.

"Block the news immediately," Zhang Chen said in a deep voice, "Don't let the students panic."

Walking out of the morgue, he looked up in the direction of the Supernatural Academy.

The safety camp was brightly lit at night, and the hot steam rising from the wonton stall blurred Zhang Chen's face.

He stirred the wontons in the bowl, and the fragrant soup made him feel a little relaxed.

"The food outside is still more delicious," Zhang Chen took a sip of the soup.

"The French chef in the castle only knows how to make foie gras with truffles every day. It's so disgusting."

Sophie beside him covered her mouth and chuckled.

She was wearing a white gauze dress, outlining her graceful figure.

As Zhang Chen's personal assistant, she had long been accustomed to accompanying him to look for food at various stalls.

"Master." Sophie picked up a wonton gracefully.

"There was a joke at the Supernatural Academy today."

"While the students were doing combat training, a girl in the class got her period and left early."

"After a while, a male classmate said his uncle had come."

"I was severely beaten by Xiaoyue."

"In the end, the male student's uncle waited at the entrance of the college for more than three hours."

Sophie has this ability. She can always tell him something funny to make him relax when he is most annoyed.

"By the way," Sophie said casually, "You haven't had a good rest recently."

"Even concealer can't cover up my dark circles today."

Zhang Chen rubbed his temple.

These recent dismemberment cases have really made him anxious.

There were mountains of documents to process every day, and I had to study the case at night. I didn’t sleep well for several days in a row.

"If you fall, who will protect the safe zone?" Sophie looked at him worriedly, "At least let me help you share some of the work."

Looking at Sophie's concerned eyes, Zhang Chen felt warm in his heart.

This assistant who has been with him for two years has long become one of his most trusted people.

She knew all his habits, understood his every little temper, and always silently guarded by his side.

"Here, try this," Sophie picked up a shrimp wonton and put it in his bowl. "It's specially made by the boss. I remember you like shrimp the most."

The night breeze blew gently, lifting the hem of Sophie's skirt.

The street lights cast a soft halo on her delicate profile, making her even more charming.

The way she lowered her head to eat wontons was elegant, yet also a bit worldly.

It was a dark night, and the bedroom was filled with silence.

"Lord God, please have a good rest." Sophie said softly and tucked the corner of the quilt for Zhang Chen.

Looking at his tired sleeping face, a trace of heartache flashed in her eyes.

After leaving the bedroom, Sophie walked along the corridor towards her residence.

The moonlight shines through the stained glass, casting mottled shadows on the ground.

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