Chapter 106 The undercurrent is surging
As early as a few minutes after the explosion.

A phone call was transmitted to a certain place deep inside a dojo.

"Didn't I tell you a long time ago not to contact me casually?" The man suppressed his anger.

"We're in trouble. Please put the matter at the Starlight Building on the back burner!" The old man's hoarse voice came from the phone.

"Xingguang Building? Are you crazy? How dare you do this in Tianfu City!"

The man completely lost his composure and stood up from the darkness. His burly body, like a giant bear, exuded a strong sense of oppression.

"There was a small mistake, this matter is definitely not a problem for you."

The old man's voice was calm, without any trace of anger or sorrow: "Besides, there were only a few dozen victims, none of them important. You can easily push them all into the list of people who died in the explosion."

"Mr. Yu, don't go too far. Do you know how much risk and pressure I have to bear in this matter?" The man was breathing heavily, wishing he could tear it to pieces.

"I don't care about that. Don't forget, whose power did you rely on to break free from the shackles, enter the Grandmaster realm, and take the position you have today?"

"If something really happens, you can't escape by yourself."

After a long silence, the man's tone was filled with fatigue. "For the last time, listen carefully. If something happens to me, I don't mind exposing your little temple. Don't think about having an easy time."

"Don't worry, I promise you won't get into any trouble."

The old man on the phone also breathed a sigh of relief, saying in a long voice: "The new era is about to change. At that time, I will personally meet the gods and report your contributions. For you, transcendence is not just a dream."

"As long as you are devout enough and desire power enough, the gods will... make up for your lack of talent!"

……

Outside the Starlight Building.

A large number of police cars, fire trucks, and ambulances were parked on the roadside, causing traffic jams and surrounded by passers-by.

Qi Sui grabbed a brown coat and put it on, blending in with the fleeing people without attracting anyone's attention.

On the career panel, a prompt popped up indicating that there were 3000 experience points.

The experience progress bar of the profession [Berserker Tyrant] is halfway through!

"It's a pity that a few of them ran away. If we kill them all, we should be able to gain enough experience to level up."

"Qi Sui, how are you? Are you not hurt? Where's Lu Xin?"

Gu Xiyue walked out of the crowd and went straight to the young man.

"Lu Xin, she must have been taken away by that group of people during the chaos." Qi Sui sighed.

Come to think of it, it was Lu Xin who was implicated this time because of me.

The main target of the Cult of Flesh and Blood was himself, so capturing some ordinary people as sacrifices was just a convenience, and it was also a reason to create chaos.

"Your arm... looks very serious. Go to the hospital first. Leave Lu Xin's matter to the National Security Bureau."

Gu Xiyue's gaze fell on the boy's arm, and she hid the worry that flashed across her beautiful eyes very well.

Qi Sui also raised his arm and took a look.

The epidermis developed wrinkles and blisters due to the long-term high temperature of the flame.

It seems that with a 60-point physique, it is far from possible to ignore the flames.

As for the most serious one, he took the last "ultimate move" head-on. Large pieces of flesh and blood were torn off, and the eerie white bones could be vaguely seen, with blood constantly dripping down his arms.

After all, the "self-healing" skill is only a basic skill for [Martial Arts Student], and it is extremely difficult to recover from such destructive injuries.

Gu Xiyue carefully moved closer to observe it, and whispered: "It seems that the power of the old god is still eroding under the flesh and blood. If you can't get treatment, I'm afraid you won't be able to save your arm."

"It's okay. I know what's going on. Let's rescue Lu Xin first. It will be dangerous if we continue to delay."

Qi Sui hid his arms in his sleeves to prevent anyone from seeing anything.

The good news is that the experience value of the lv9 skill [Self-Healing] has reached 9981, and another 19 points will trigger the advancement.

He pushed through the crowd and walked towards the intersection where red and blue lights were flashing, with Gu Xiyue following closely behind him.

soon.

Several middle-aged men in uniform stopped him.

"Hello, there is danger ahead, please step back."

"Hello, I'm a student at Qinglong Martial Arts University, and I have important information about the Divine Cult that needs to be reported." Qi Sui took out his student ID.

He suddenly thought of the three moon badges that Shen Luoyan had shown him.

Indeed, it is very convenient to have this thing in many cases. He decided to go to the Tianfu City Martial Artist Service Center to pick it up after today's work was over.

If you evaluate based on strength, you can't escape getting a Moon Badge.

If calculated based on internal strength, it can only be a star badge.

The man carefully looked through the student ID several times before making way for the cordon: "Come in, our captain is right in front. I still want to remind you that the affairs of the Divine Religion are of great importance, and you must bear legal responsibility for your words and actions."

Qi Sui looked calm and continued walking forward with the man.

The doctors and nurses were busy inside. The injured were constantly being carried out of the building on stretchers, most of them suffering from severe burns or trampling injuries.

There was a corpse covered with white cloth on the ground, lying quietly in the corner.

A rough estimate shows that there are about twenty of them.

Today is Friday.

Most of the customers who come to the Starlight Building at this time are students from nearby schools, as well as working people who come out to relax with their families after a busy week.

It could have been a beautiful night, but because of the actions of the cultists, families were broken up and lives came to an abrupt end.

Many people knelt down beside him, crying and shouting heartbreakingly.

Qi Sui closed his eyes, unwilling to watch the tragic scenes in the world. He let out a long sigh, letting the depression and heat in his chest out of his body. When he opened his eyes again, only coldness and bone-chilling murderous intent remained.

The Flesh and Blood Cult, right?
I haven't even caused you any trouble, but you guys are bringing it to me instead!

In that case, let me let you know.

Kicking me means you have hit a wall!
"Hmm? Who wants to see me?"

A middle-aged man came over with a dignified look, wearing a uniform and with stripes and star-shaped badges on his shoulders. He was the highest-ranking person present.

But Qi Sui showed a surprised expression: "Hello, I have something to report about the Divine Religion..."

"The cult? What cult? Isn't this just an ordinary explosion caused by a broken pipe?"

The middle-aged man looked puzzled, then waved his hand, not giving Qi Sui a chance to continue, and said: "Besides, the affairs of the Divine Religion are not ours to handle. We are not that capable yet. You have found the wrong person!"

The pipe is broken...

Qi Sui's mouth twitched.

The fight between him and the "missionary" caused quite a stir, was there really no one who noticed?

So many people disappeared, and no one noticed?

Watching the man leave, Qi Sui did not stop him. He knew that the other party was right. Matters concerning the Divine Religion were indeed not their business. However, he looked around but did not see any sign of the National Security Bureau.

Gu Xiyue stepped forward and said, "Qi Sui, I called the National Security Bureau, and they said they would be here in twenty minutes."

"Twenty minutes, this efficiency is too slow!"

Qi Sui felt a little annoyed after hearing this.

It's a world-class city, but its security is so poor.

In broad daylight, the Flesh and Blood Cult dared to openly launch large-scale destruction in a shopping mall building in front of countless surveillance cameras, and dispatched six "missionary"-level martial artists at one time.

He had lived in Yun'an Province for eighteen years and had never heard of such a horrifying thing.

Could this be a sentence from my memory in my previous life?

The closer you get to the foot of the sacred mountain, the more powerful the monsters become!

Therefore, he did not dare to pursue alone rashly. Who knew how much power the Flesh and Blood Cult still had hidden in secret? He could only suppress his anxiety and squat where he was waiting.

Soon, half an hour passed!
The fire in the building was put out, but there was still no sign of the National Security Bureau.

Just when he wanted to contact the other party again by phone, a tall bald man wearing special purple and gold clothes and sunglasses strode in.

A team of four followed closely behind him.

Each of them wore a purple-gold uniform, with an alloy sword on the side of their waist, and exuded an indescribable murderous aura as they walked like dragons and tigers.

All the staff members in the system present, no matter what they were busy with, made way, stood at attention and saluted, as if they had seen some important person.

Qi Sui, who was squatting not far away, slowly put down his phone and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He was very familiar with the uniforms of the National Security Bureau, and these people were obviously not that kind of people. Could they be some hidden forces of the Xia Kingdom?
While he was thinking, the bald man had walked to the center of the field, slowly took off his sunglasses, and swept his cold eyes over everyone around him, and said, "Who just contacted the National Security Bureau to report that there are Old God believers here? Stand up and speak!"

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(End of this chapter)