All Heavens: Sharing Talents with Countless Mes

"It's a long story. Today I accompanied Viscount Dormond to a hunt outside the city."

"I don't know why those nobles are so fond of this sport; to me, it's incredibly boring."

Miss Fors recalled the scene in her mind.

At that time, a group of noblemen were only concerned with charging forward, while their servants and men were desperately trying to drive more prey to them.

Then the so-called nobles would use their weapons to kill the prey, and cheers would occasionally erupt from the scene.

Miss Fors didn't find this kind of rough sport interesting.

"This kind of exercise can stimulate blood flow to a man's heart muscle, but it's not a good activity for women."

Chu Yang smiled and shook his head.

However, he quickly shifted the focus of the conversation to Viscount Dormond.

After all, this was the first noble they had agreed to contact before leaving Backlund.

“That’s right, our plan went very smoothly, and I also naturally got involved with the daughter of an even more powerful nobleman, named Audrey.”

Miss Fors made no attempt to hide anything from Chu Yang.

With Miss Xiu as the middleman, he had developed a high degree of trust in Chu Yang.

"You didn't directly ask Miss Audrey to investigate the downfall of Miss Hugh's family, did you?"

Chu Yang couldn't help but frown and ask.

After all, the people involved in that incident were too terrifying to be messed with right now.

"Don't worry, I'm not naive. I'll test her with the case involving Hugh."

Miss Fors couldn't help but roll her eyes.

She wanted to use this as a breakthrough to find out who was secretly targeting Miss Hugh.

In fact, even Chu Yang was unaware of these things.

After all, in the end, it was the gang leader who framed Miss Hugh.

It did not involve any subsequent members of the Military Affairs Bureau.

"Today at the hunting grounds, I tried to find out the final outcome of this matter. Viscount Dormond said that it was a mid-ranking officer in the Grand Council who suddenly issued the order."

"But no one has told me anything about that guy. It seems like we need to wait a while longer."

"Viscount Dormond also made it clear that the arrest warrant on Hugh would be withdrawn immediately."

Fors let out a soft breath, and a bright smile appeared on her face.

After all, this is one of the best news in a while.

"A lieutenant from the Military Intelligence Bureau?"

Chu Yang seemed to be deep in thought.

He began frantically searching through the aid storyline using this position, but found no relevant information.

"Looks like I'll have to use my detective work to find out more about that guy."

Having finally figured everything out, Chu Yang took the opportunity to ask Fors to attend the ball.

But Fors rejected him without hesitation.

"I've had too many social engagements lately, and all I want to do right now is get a good night's sleep."

"Also, I haven't read a book in a long time, and I haven't made any progress on my new work. I don't want to go out for the time being."

Miss Fors said firmly that she just wanted to have a perfect weekend, preferably with no one around to bother her and she could sleep like a log.

Chu Yang had already anticipated the outcome, so he wasn't disappointed at all.

He paid the bill very naturally and left the cafe quickly.

He then used the contact information he had left with the previous journalist, Klaus, to send out invitations.

After finishing these tasks, Chu Yang quickened his pace and hailed a carriage to head to his destination.

As a result, not long after he left, his spirituality was suddenly touched.

His gaze then shot to his right, not far away, and he immediately spotted a slightly blurry figure hidden in the shadows around the corner.

If it weren't for the red moon slowly lowering its light in the sky, he wouldn't have been able to detect the guy's shadow at all.

The guy stood there in the shadows, his face contorted in a ferocious expression, looking like a monster about to go out of control.

Chu Yang was just about to use his Pure White Eyes to observe the situation of the guy in front of him.

However, at that moment a slightly heavy voice rang out.

"Young man, don't come any closer. You need to leave quickly, and it would be best to notify the police."

"Otherwise, I really might lose control and hurt you."

The one who spoke was the one hiding in the shadows.

Hearing this, Chu Yang breathed a slight sigh of relief.

In that short time, he had already used his pure white eyes to truly understand the situation of the guy who was about to lose control.

Any extraordinary individual could suddenly lose control at some point and become a true monster.

The reason this person is about to lose control is because he has planted a special kind of magic.

This magic can strike deep into the victim's soul, uncovering the dark side hidden within.

This dark side can have a devastating impact on the victim's mind, causing them to lose control completely in a short period of time.

Judging from the man's attire, Chu Yang could tell that he was a church priest.

Priests are usually very calm, but being forced into this situation that is about to spiral out of control shows just how terrible the magical curse this guy is under.

"This person was able to think about my life as a stranger even when he was about to lose control. Perhaps I can try to save him."

This wasn't Chu Yang being nosy; rather, it's because very few people in this world can achieve this level of skill.

And the fact that he encountered this situation late at night, to some extent, is perhaps an arrangement of fate.

"Hello sir, I can summon a special purifying light from the church, which contains the power of the sun. I wonder if it can help you."

The priest's eyes lit up, and he said with a hint of excitement, "Thank you for your help. Perhaps this can really save me."

Soon, a dazzling light rang out.

This was the same move that Mr. Abdul had used on that nameless island.

Having witnessed this move being executed multiple times, he was already able to analyze and execute it using his Pure White Eyes.

Although its power cannot compare to the original, it is definitely at least 70% as powerful as the original.

The brilliant light descended and immediately enveloped the priest's body.

Then a piercing scream echoed throughout the entire venue.

Chu Yang clearly saw a shadow slowly rising from the priest's body.

The shadow even tried to resist the divine sunlight, but ultimately failed and melted away completely like ice and snow.

The golden light did not disappear; instead, it continued to help the priest evolve his body.

In the end, all the shadows on and inside the priest's body disappeared, and the strange aura completely dissipated.

Seeing this, Chu Yang nodded in satisfaction. He always felt that the strongest quality of those who held their posts was their ability to imitate the extraordinary abilities of others.

"With this trick, I have many more plans I can carry out."

"With my limited understanding of aid, I can unleash even more amazing and extraordinary techniques."

"If I could even witness the battles of some supreme experts, perhaps this move of mine could have an even more astonishing effect."

Chu Yang couldn't help but ponder.

When he looked up again, he found that the priest who had previously looked ferocious in the shadows now had a kind face.

The priest was praying silently, looking very devout, with even a hint of repentance on his face.

After all, for a priest, almost turning into a monster is the most severe punishment imaginable.

Nearly half an hour later, the priest opened his eyes quite naturally.

"Young man, you saved me!"

The priest's eyes were filled with gratitude.

"You're too kind. Is there anything else I can help you with?"

Chu Yang asked very politely.

If their meeting tonight was entirely guided by fate, then something should happen next.

But all he wants now is to get back to the house as soon as possible.

After all, Backlund is not so peaceful at night.

"You may call me Ivankov. As you can see, I am a priest. Once again, I express my sincere gratitude to you."

Ivankov's voice was quite emotional as he stepped out of the shadows.

This guy was incredibly muscular; he looked like a real savage warrior.

Even his loose-fitting clothes became very tight at this moment.

If he weren't actually a priest, Chu Yang would have thought this guy was a real barbarian.

"For someone with that physique to choose to become a priest is simply outrageous!"

The thought flashed through Chu Yang's mind, but he asked with some concern:
"Mr. Ivankov, how could you be cursed? Has the evil spirit become so rampant?"

Ivankov sighed and said, "It's a long story."

"I was ambushed by someone in the shadows; they had gathered quite a few people."

"Anyway, thank you very much, young man. It's late, and for your safety, why don't you come back to the church with me?"

"Of course, you can also come to Shengfang Church to find me tomorrow during the day."

Ivankov originally wanted to invite Chu Yang to accompany him, but then felt that it would be a bit abrupt, so he quickly changed his mind.

I will visit you tomorrow.

Chu Yang immediately followed the donkey downhill.

He suddenly remembered that the name Ivankov appeared quite a few times in the original story.

Ivankov is likely the priest with a slightly schizophrenic personality in the original story.

Originally, Klein was supposed to follow the guidance of fate and help the priest cure his schizophrenia.

But this will then have to go through a series of crises.

He had no desire to venture into such dangerous situations, so he had no choice but to decline the priest's invitation.

Of course, even on the second day, he would not easily step into the Blooming Church.

"However, Father Ivankov must be extremely powerful, so how could he be so easily ambushed?"

"Moreover, in the original story, Mr. Ivankov was very straightforward about Klein, but why is he so vague about me?"

"What is meant by 'ambush'? He clearly knows more, but he simply refuses to tell me."

"Forget it, let's talk about it later."

"However, this strange curse magic was most likely cast by members of the witch cult."

"Could it be that Ilfa and her group were behind this?"

Chu Yang's thoughts began to race again.

If that's the case, he might really need to go to the Blooming Church.

However, a definitive conclusion can only be reached tomorrow.

After crossing another street, he successfully reached a carriage and soon returned to his studio in Manhattan.

Over this period of time, he has gotten used to living inside his studio in Manhattan.

This not only allows one to borrow books from Manhattan's collection, but also to learn more about the characteristics of the sealed items in Manhattan's collection.

As time went on, the teacher-student relationship between Manhattan and Chu Yang also warmed up rapidly, and there was basically no longer much involvement of interests between them.

The next morning, after much agonizing reflection, Chu Yang had breakfast and decided to head to Shengfang Church.

When he sees Ivankov again, the priest will surely give him a sufficient reward or gift.

"Hopefully, Mr. Ivankov won't be too stingy."

Chu Yang immediately stood up, preparing to leave.

Just then, Manhattan suddenly came up to Chu Yang with a newspaper and slammed it on the table.

"You did all this while you were out? Such big things, and you didn't let a word of it out?"

Manhattan said, somewhat speechlessly.

The newspaper report was about the murder on the ship that the journalist, Klaus, and Chu Yang had experienced together.

Because this matter involved powerful individuals from higher ranks secretly plotting something, he dared not mention it to others casually.

But it wasn't appropriate to explain too much now, so he simply recounted the entire course of the case, emphasizing the fact that the boy had choked to death on a nut.

"It all sounds too coincidental."

Manhattan immediately sensed something was amiss, but he did not ask any further questions.

He could tell that Chu Yang didn't seem to want to talk about this much, so he immediately changed the subject.

"It seems that your journalist friend Claire is a very good person. He actually published your role in this case truthfully."

"This way, with the publication of the newspaper, your reputation in Backlund will be greatly enhanced."

Manhattan greatly admires this.

After all, Chu Yang has decided to pursue a career as a detective, so reputation is extremely important.

Not to mention, the newspaper published by the newspaper where Klaus works sells extremely well throughout the Kingdom of Rune.

It is no exaggeration to say that after this incident, Chu Yang's reputation will gradually spread throughout the Kingdom of Luen.

What many politicians dream of, Chu Yang obtained effortlessly.

"Teacher, I've invited that journalist, Clare, to the ball. You'll see him then."

Chu Yang casually picked up another small piece of bread, put it in his mouth, and answered nonchalantly. (End of Chapter)