The Law of Heaven

Chapter 95 The Avengers
Late at night, Aihara had just coaxed Xiaosi to sleep. He had talked too much about the immortal species all night, and his throat was almost hoarse. He quickly poured himself a glass of water.

He rarely gets a moment to relax; too many things have happened lately, leaving him feeling overwhelmed.

Director Yu and Officer Lin took Yu Xia upstairs to rest. Jian Mo came to check on her once more, but didn't stay long, exchanging a few pleasantries before leaving.

The Deep Blue Alliance is about to launch a full-scale attack on the opposite side of Fog Mountain, and everyone is very busy at this time.

When Aihara finally learned that he had missed the tactical meeting, he had offended someone on his very first day in the combat force, but it couldn't be blamed on him.

It's all Director Jiang's fault!
Jiang Wanwu also called to inquire about his situation and said she would come to visit.

However, Aihara declined, saying that there was nothing wrong with making him make the trip.

Just as he was about to scroll through his phone for a bit before going to sleep, Douyin (TikTok) pushed a highly popular live stream to him.

The live stream room was a hospital ward enclosed by an isolation ward. A white-haired man coughed painfully in front of the computer, but what flowed from his lips was golden blood.

Strangely, his face was also covered with tiny sequins, and his fingernails were long, dark, and deep black.

This is so similar to Xiao Qi's appearance back then.

"This person is..."

Aihara was taken aback.

In the live stream, the young man wore a tired smile: "Hello everyone, my name is Ruan Yun. As you can see, I am now deep in the Fog Mountain, in the experimental base left by the Germans a hundred years ago."

At this moment, on behalf of the Shi family, the Blissful Society, and myself, I am launching this live broadcast to the immortal beings in this city. I know very well that after tonight, the Deep Blue Alliance will launch a full-scale attack on the other side of Fog Mountain.

This is because we committed crimes. We were secretly conducting human experiments. We planned kidnappings and preparing blood offerings in this city. We are, of course, unforgivable sinners.

But as a sinner, I want to ask: Is the Deep Blue Alliance truly without guilt? Are there really only five major families? Why has over a hundred years of history been distorted? Where does the curse of divine justice flowing through this city originate?

Next, I'm going to tell a story about my sadness, my anger, and my hatred.

My name is Ruan Yun. I have a younger sister named Ruan Qi. Our biological father is named Ruan Xiangtian…”

The story from the live stream went viral online.

Whether it's Director Yu and Officer Lin resting in the hospital, or Yu Xia who just woke up tonight.

This includes medical staff on duty in the hospital, security guards downstairs, and hunters patrolling outside.

At the foot of Fog Mountain, the newly assembled combat troops were watching the live broadcast.

There are many other people watching the live stream at the same time.

There are members of five major families, as well as large and small organizations scattered in various places, and individual investors who have awakened on their own.

Public opinion is spreading.

It even spread to other cities.

This alarmed Jiuge and also the Central True Pivot Academy.

The scandal involving Deep Blue Union quickly made headlines across the world's long-lived networks, becoming a major news story capable of disrupting the existing order and potentially triggering a massive primal catastrophe.

Chairman Ruan was also watching the live broadcast.

"So your names are Ruan Yun and Ruan Qi."

The old woman's lips trembled slightly; it was the first time in many years that she had learned the names of her grandson and granddaughter.

I just didn't expect it to happen in this way.

How much hardship have you endured over the years?

Bang.

The door to the room was pushed open by Yan Chengwu and Zhou Yin.

"Chairman."

Zhou Yin, panting, asked, "Should we cut off the live stream?"

Yan Chengwu also knew the seriousness of the matter, and said in a deep voice, "We can't let them continue like this..."

This is a huge deal.

It should be understood that the Deep Blue Alliance is not considered a top-tier power in the world of immortal beings. Once the matter here is leaked, someone will inevitably come to intervene.

Whether for the sake of order or not.

Or perhaps it's to get a share of the profits.

They all ended up in bad shape.

"Forget it, it's pointless. We've already done it, how can we shut others up? Can we really kill all those who know the truth? Using one mistake to make another is an even bigger mistake."

Chairman Ruan sat in the shadows of his office, looking as if he had aged decades in an instant, utterly exhausted.

Ruan Yun's voice was still echoing in the live stream room.

"I won't defend myself, nor do I want to gain any sympathy. The only way for me to survive is through evolution. Living in this cruel world, I haven't had a single moment of genuine laughter. If I don't eat others, I will be eaten by others."

Of course I am a sinner, and I will bear even greater sins in the future. I will devour the corpses of the weak and evolve to the top of the food chain, destroying everything that disgusts me.

This is the understanding and answer I return to the world. Since my sister's and my lives have been ruined, my anger and hatred will destroy everything until all life in this world is extinct.

Tomorrow night at 10 PM, I will summon the mythical form of the Mirage Dragon from the depths of the Fog Mountain, and with divine authority, unleash a genocidal massacre upon all life within this city. If you still have family members with you, please embrace them tightly; this is your last moment.

Of course, you can also choose to stop me, or become my followers with the blood I want, and join me in venting our anger and hatred on this world.

Thank you for listening to me. Goodbye.

Chairman Ruan paused, reaching out to touch the phone screen, seemingly wanting to see the child's face again.

Even if it is as ferocious as a demon.

The live stream was interrupted.

The light in Chairman Ruan's eyes also went out.

Zhou Yin's face was as pale as paper: "This is the child from back then. Aren't they dead?"

Yan Chengwu was furious beyond measure and no longer cared about such a trivial matter. He said coldly, "This is clearly an attempt to incite people's hearts. Those who have been corrupted might even have wicked thoughts and want to defect to the enemy camp!"

Chairman Ruan did not speak, but simply stood up with his cane, his face full of exhaustion and his steps unsteady.

Both bureau chiefs were stunned.

They had never seen each other so exhausted.

Chairman Ruan said wistfully, "If there's nothing else, you can go and prepare for tomorrow's battle. I'm a little tired and want to see Xiang Tian."

The old chairman walked out of his office and suddenly paused, startled.

Fu Wanghu was leaning against the corridor at some point, silently drinking a glass of iced wine, his phone placed by the window.

The old chairman's pupils trembled slightly. This veteran Transcendent Realm expert, like an old man on his deathbed, said softly, "I was so reckless. Did I really do something wrong?"

Fu Wanghu turned his back to her and remained silent for a second before saying calmly, "Aunt... was it really you who made the decision to start the research on the Formless Rebirth back then?"

Chairman Ruan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and left with his cane without saying a word.

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At dawn, Aihara returned to Zhongfu Street, only to see golden sunlight on the gloomy horizon, falling in countless strands like the Tyndall effect.

Like a golden veil.

"Is that what they call a barrier?"

He said softly, "Xiao Qi, where are you again?"

He knew the final moment was approaching.

He had to do something.

He pulled out his old cell phone, dialed the only number in his phonebook, and waited for the call to connect.

"Hey?"

On the phone, Jiang Youqing's voice remained cold and aloof.

"are you awake?"

Aihara asked.

"Just woke up."

Jiang Youqing appears to be brushing her teeth.

Did you watch yesterday's live stream?

Aihara said calmly, "I've found clues about the mole. I'll try to kill him during his actions and make sure he doesn't see the sun rise tomorrow. But to prevent any accidents, I need your cooperation. After we kill him, we'll go to Kiriyama to look for more clues."

Jiang Youqing's answer was concise: "Okay."

This was the kind of girl Aihara admired, but he still asked one more question: "Are you alright? I saw you taking medication yesterday. Is that a burden for you?"

Jiang Youqing explained softly, "It's alright, the effects of the medicine will last for three days, thank you for your concern."

Aihara nodded slightly: "I will send you the detailed plan. I will take charge this time."

Jiang Youqing hummed in agreement.

The call is hung up.

Aihara put away his phone and went into the store. He needed to make some preparations for today's decisive battle to ensure everything went perfectly.

First and foremost is his combat prowess.

He is currently a long-lived being at the reincarnation stage, and his Alaya consciousness has been strengthened, but this is not enough.

Facing a long-lived being of the destiny level, he might not have a chance of winning based solely on his current resources.

Even if his configuration is very high.

Aihara decides to proceed with the previous plan to activate the second layer of delusion, simulating Superman's bio-force field to maximize the flexibility of his abilities, which is what he lacks most.

He sat on the sofa, took out the yellowed diary again, and carefully examined the frenzied contents.

Those lines, those colors.

It looked like the devil's graffiti.

hysteria.

Aihara's paranoia began to manifest.

He began to fantasize. The room was dimly lit, candles burned in the corner, and the nurses' vicious German words sounded like a wizard's curse. He was like Jesus, hanging on a cross and soaking in the steam of mercury.

He roared in agony.

But what came out of its throat was a furious dragon roar.

As he tightened his grip.

The nurses, however, felt as if they had been choked.

In the nurses' terrified and desperate eyes, Aihara saw her own face again, but it was not the familiar one; instead, it was a stunningly beautiful girl with white hair.

So beautiful it's breathtaking.

There was no sign of pain on his face.

Only a chilling, cold smile remained.

It was like the devil's mockery.

Just like the endless resentment and hatred in his heart, it was like lava flowing in hell, spreading and fermenting.

boom.

The illusion collapsed with a crash.

Aihara covered her face and, like the woman in the hallucination, let out a hoarse laugh. The laugh was so unrestrained, as if a demon imprisoned for a thousand years had finally broken free of its cage and was about to spread hatred to the world.

wrong.

He regained consciousness in time.

Aihara repeatedly muttered to himself, "I am Aihara, I am a normal person, I am the most handsome man in the world..."

The frenzy gradually subsided.

He finally understood why the man surnamed Fu had gone mad.

With Fu Wanghu's talent, it's impossible for him to be corrupted in the other side. He brought this upon himself.

These ten delusions are truly poisonous.

"If this hidden history is true, then the girl who was imprisoned in the mental hospital must have already broken free and begun to take revenge."

Aihara said in a low voice, "She broke free of her restraints on her own, but we don't know exactly what ability she used. To be honest, this girl really looks a lot like Xiaoqi. But to say something that Xiaoqi doesn't like to hear, this girl is actually a little prettier than her... well, not a little."

Ruan Qi was already a very beautiful girl, especially after she underwent mutation and had long, snow-white hair.

But she still can't compare to the girl in my dream.

"Just who is this guy?"

Aihara couldn't figure it out.

Forget it, forget it.

First, pay attention to the changes in capabilities.

Aihara clearly felt that his mind was becoming abnormal. The ancient dragon deep in his mind was roaming in the darkness, and his abilities seemed to be no longer dormant, but highly activated.

The flow of spiritual energy was also so light.

It feels like... living in a dream.

In dreams, one is omnipotent.

Aihara is clearly awake now, yet he has the feeling of dreaming. His abilities seem to be molded into whatever shape he desires, according to his will.

"The rest will still be about acting and imitation, but what I want is the extreme violence of Superman..."

Aihara clenched his fist. Although the simulation had not yet begun, his Alaya consciousness was being further strengthened.

It has stronger output and higher precision.

This is the basic effect of the Perfection Technique.

The strength of his Alaya consciousness is now about ten times that of his physical body, which is an extremely exaggerated value.

It should be noted that his physical strength is also steadily increasing. Even if Captain America from the movies came, he would not be a match for him, and would be beaten to death in just a few dozen moves.

"There are eight levels of immortality, and ten levels of delusions. How do we unlock the remaining two levels of delusions?"

Aihara took a breath: "Grand rank?"

He shook his head to clear his mind of the jumbled thoughts. Now that he had begun the second stage of delusion, only the final preparatory work remained.

Aihara picked up the Oni-Faced Clown and cut his palm. The cooldown time had been reset, and the evil spirit clone condensed again.

His consciousness entered the evil spirit's clone.

transposition!

In an instant, the main body and the clone switched positions.

His consciousness also returned to his physical body.

Aihara felt a moment of dizziness, turned to look at the clone left in the store, turned around to take out the packaged serum from the cabinet, grabbed a coat, and turned to leave.

As he left the courtyard, he carefully sensed the evil spirit clone inside the shop, and it had not disappeared.

As expected, the evolved Ghostface Clown no longer has the same useless limitations as before.

As long as the evil spirit clone remains in the store, it can switch places with the original entity outside at any time.

This is a life-saving artifact!

From now on, whenever Aihara uses the Oni-Masked Clown, he only needs to complete one exchange first, and he can then move around outside with peace of mind. When he encounters danger, he can have his clone teleport over to take his place, while his main body is teleported back to the shop.

I feel incredibly safe.

"Hey, is this Fu Wanghu?"

Aihara dialed a number and said expressionlessly, "I have a deal to discuss with you. I have a new serum, but this time I need your help to kill Fu En, one of the Five Blessings. Can you do it?"

The phone rang with unrestrained yawns; the guy seemed to have just woken up, his voice languid: "Two transactions, settled in one go? As long as there's enough serum, not to mention one of the Five Blessings, even five of them won't be a problem."

But the condition is... I'm not responsible for finding them. These sewer rats are too good at digging. If I wanted to find them, it would probably take forever.

Aihara said calmly, "Of course, I had definite information before asking you to kill Fuen for me. Fuen is a Fate-Rank, but not a Grand Rank, is that alright?"

Fu Wanghu scoffed: "Who do you think you're talking to? Do you know how big the difference is between a team with a Champions League title and one without? It's about the difference between a Champions League team and a Chinese Super League team. And I belong to the level of Champions League winners."

Aihara sneered, "It would be best if you were confident, but you'd better be careful. I don't want anyone to find out that I'm colluding with you, or I'll be in big trouble."

Fu Wanghu was displeased: "How can cooperating with me be called colluding with the enemy? What we're doing is clearly a case of wolves in sheep's clothing!"

Aihara exclaimed, "You've really gone to any lengths to drag me down with you. Who's the loser here?"

Fu Wanghu was taken aback: "That's not important. Hurry up and send my serum over. I can't wait."

Aihara said speechlessly, "Where did you come from, vampire? Wait here, I'm leaving right now."

The phone hangs up.

In principle, Aihara did not want to do too much business with the man surnamed Fu, because if too much serum was provided, the man might not need it anymore after he recovered.

In addition, this guy has a terrible personality, who knows what kind of trouble he might cause.

Fortunately, there is a blood pact, so no matter what Fu Wanghu does, he won't harm him.

Therefore, Aihara didn't care.

The anger in his heart had been ignited.

Last night, before going to sleep, Xiaosi asked him a question: how exactly did her father die?

Aihara didn't know how to answer.

All I could do was comfort her and tell her to go to sleep.

In her dream, she kept calling for her father...

Aihara took a deep breath.

His gaze hardened.

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At the Wanghai Road Detention Center, prison guards were sprawled out in the corridor, with pistols and batons scattered all over the floor.

With the help of his subordinates, Yan Feng put on a suit, straightened his collar, and his eyes revealed a sinister look: "In the end, they still used this method to get me out? After attacking the Human Rights Detention Center, I'll have to live a life of hiding and wearing a mask for the rest of my life."

"Brother, you don't know what happened yesterday. The world is about to change. The order of humanity is very likely to collapse. This is what that great man said. The chaotic era of the immortal race may be coming soon."

Yan He, smoking a cigarette, casually kicked a prison guard in the head and sneered, "This is our chance."

"Is it?"

Yan Feng licked his lips: "So, it seems we're going to break away from the five major families?"

Yan He laughed and said, "Many people from the five major families have actually considered this, especially those who have been contaminated. Every year, they spend so much money to treat the contamination, not to mention the suffering they endure. Now that there is a path of evolution, why not choose it?"
That was the ultimate secret the Deep Blue Alliance discovered in the Misty Mountains over a hundred years ago. If that ritual, called the Formless Rebirth, succeeds, we might be able to transcend the human level and become true…gods!

"The gods?"

Li Yun also walked out of the cell. He had become quite haggard these past few days, but as soon as he stepped out the door, he perked up, like a vicious dog grinding its teeth and sucking blood.

The hunters who had been captured were released, and they were like a pack of spotted hyenas, exuding malice.

dong dong.

Someone knocked on the wall.

Yan Feng and Yan He turned their heads to look.

"Almost got it."

Yan Yan leaned against the wall with his arms crossed, calling to them like he was calling a dog: "I have a chance to release you now that the rear guards are weak. I will explain the specific action plan in the car later."

She received a call and pressed the answer button.

"Humura."

Yan Chengwu's voice rang in my ears: "Now listen to me, today's matter is of great importance..."

"Uh-huh."

Yan Yan listened casually, her eyes filled with disdain.

(End of this chapter)