strokinit Chapter 49 I'm a 4th Reincarnation?
Chapter 49 I'm a 4th Reincarnation?
"Miss, why are you awake?"
Wei Yun's voice rang out in the quiet bedroom. She slowly walked out from the shadows in the corner of the room, her white T-shirt and black pants looking particularly neat in the moonlight.
Jiang Yun forcibly pulled her consciousness away from her anger.
Yes.
Wei Yun is here.
This fifth-level protector is considered a powerful figure on the entire home planet, and he is currently guarding this place.
He composed himself and mimicked the tone and manner of his mother's voice from his memory, saying:
"Deacon Wei, I just had a very strange dream."
He paused, his fingers unconsciously stroking his lower abdomen, a gesture that Ling Jiu habitually made.
"I dreamt about the murderer."
He looked up at Wei Yun, his eyes feigning trepidation and confusion, and asked, "Do you think this might be because the baby received a divine blessing, and thus possessed some supernatural abilities, appearing in my dreams?"
Wei Yun listened quietly, the moonlight casting distinct shadows on her serene face. After a few seconds, she nodded.
"Possibly."
Wei Yun said, "The divine gift bestowed by Miss Ino is inherently divine. The fetus is connected to it by blood and spirit, so it's normal that you have some vague feelings through your dreams."
She looked at Ling Jiu's lower abdomen, her eyes filled with assessment: "After all, she is a potential candidate for an innate Dao body."
Jiang Yun breathed a long sigh of relief.
She believed it.
Once you believe it, things will be much easier.
Under the guise of being the mother, he wove together the key information he had previously gleaned through "threads and threads" into dream fragments, carefully controlling the extent of what was revealed and attributing all illogical details to the fetus's mysterious and vague perceptions.
Wei Yun listened quietly until Jiang Yun finished speaking, then nodded and turned into a ball of black light, disappearing into the moonlight.
A few minutes later, she returned.
"Found it."
Wei Yun said:
"Although he destroyed all the records on the program, I made a special trip to the Anomaly Bureau and compared the buttons from the Evidence Management Office with the ones on his body. It was him."
Jiang Yun felt a little more at ease.
Once you've identified your goal and know your direction, you're halfway to success.
Wei Yun continued, "I can immediately use my identity as a member of the Central War Zone of the Xinghua Empire to send an interdepartmental cooperation and emergency arrest warrant to the Jiangcheng Anomaly Management Bureau. With sufficient evidence, the procedure can be completed within three minutes, and the nearest action team can be mobilized to carry out the arrest."
Efficient and ruthless, in line with the style of the imperial machine of violence.
The murderer was caught and put on trial; procedural justice was served, and the mother's crisis was averted.
But can such a standard procedure really make him feel at ease?
Wang Qian's last words still echoed in my ears, while the cries of another mother whose daughter had been hurt lingered on and on.
not enough.
He was silent for two seconds, then looked up at Wei Yun.
"Deacon Wei."
"If..." he began slowly, each word uttered clearly, "...I want to deal with him myself, is there any way?"
The air in the bedroom seemed to freeze for a moment.
Wei Yun looked at him, a fleeting hint of surprise flashing across her usually calm eyes, before she nodded.
"Theoretically, it's feasible. I'll subdue him first, ensuring he's incapable of resistance and self-destruction. Then, you can hand him over to the Bureau of Abnormal Affairs, where he'll become an honorary citizen, accumulating merits that will greatly benefit his promotion."
Honorary Citizen... Merit Points...
Jiang Yun was slightly taken aback. He had only been thinking about venting his anger and getting his thoughts out of control, and hadn't really thought of this aspect.
Is this an unexpected surprise?
At least, if he could use this to help his mother accumulate some achievements, the guilt he felt for causing his mother to fall into a deep sleep would seem to be lessened a little.
"I understand." He nodded, about to say something else.
Wei Yun interrupted him again, saying, "However,"
She looked at Jiang Yun and said, "Actually, there's another way."
"What?"
"Although this person is a fourth-tier [Wizard], their job sequence belongs to 'Literary Path Follows the Side'. Under the Five Paths and Five Follows system, apart from the Martial Path, the other sequences do not provide any combat bonuses, which means—"
"A fourth-level wizard and a second-level student have the same status bonus, but the other party's actual level is only stuck at the early stage of the second realm."
Jiang Yun suddenly realized: "You want me to practice on you?"
Wei Yun nodded.
Jiang Yun was stunned.
I got four job advancements, really?
The opponent is a fourth-tier [Wizard] who can control divine fire, curse and kill multiple people across the network, and possesses divine blessings.
On my side, I'm just a novice at the second level of martial arts, and I'm also in the body of a pregnant woman...
The fourth transformation is from the side, there must be some mystery to it, but my own realm is only the second realm... With Wei Yun watching over me, it seems feasible.
Seemingly to boost his confidence, Wei Yun continued:
"The baby in your womb is protected by the karma she left behind. Not to mention the curse of a mere fourth-level wizard, even if Aksero himself were to descend, he would not be able to harm him in the slightest. You have no need to worry about this."
"As for the combat, I'll take care of it."
Fine, she's already said she'd cover for me, so what else can I say?
"Let's go then."
Jiang Yun didn't hesitate any longer and quickly changed her clothes.
"Ready?" Jiang Yun said.
Wei Yun walked to his side, without making any extra movements, simply reaching out and gently placing her hand on his shoulder.
The next second—
Space is distorted.
The night view outside the window is like an oil painting crumpled by an invisible hand, suddenly stretched and rotated, and then instantly pieced back together.
When Jiang Yun felt her feet touching solid ground, she found herself standing in a dimly lit, old residential building corridor.
Spatial transfer.
"The fifth realm of martial arts: the mystical realm of creation."
Wei Yun's voice rang directly in Jiang Yun's consciousness. This was some kind of telepathic technique: "In the combat power system of all races, you are also known as a lord. The places where the Xuanjing overlap are all my domains. Therefore, it naturally also has the function of teleportation."
She gave a simple explanation, which gave Jiang Yun a more intuitive understanding of a fifth-level powerhouse.
Within this domain, I am the lord.
This is a true strongman.
The air was filled with the damp, musty smell, the smell of cheap cooking oil, and an indescribable, nauseatingly sweet, fishy odor.
Before them stood a rusty security door.
The house number is blurry and unclear.
Is this Zhang Fan's rented room? No, according to Qian Yuan's intuition, this should be his boss's house.
Zhang Fan is here.
Wei Yun's voice rang out beside her, "The target is indoors. He has set up a divine ruin; we'll have to wait a while."
As she spoke, she pulled a palm-sized precision instrument from what appeared to be an ordinary tactical pouch at her waist.
Wei Yun gently placed it on the rusted iron gate.
"Tianyuan Technology, at your service. For strategy and strategy, choose Tianyuan Technology. New users receive a rebate coupon."
A soft, emotionless synthesized voice came from the instrument: "Initiating the decoding. Estimated time: 120 seconds."
A halo of pale blue light shone around the edge of the instrument, and countless tiny data streams, almost imperceptible to the naked eye, quietly entered the panel and seeped into the space behind it.
As time passed, the rusty security door in front of us, along with the wall behind it, began to become transparent in a strange way.
The first thing that rushed in was the suffocatingly strong smell of blood, mixed with the stench of burning flesh and the eerie aroma of some kind of cooked dish.
Then, he saw the scene inside the room.