While I'm at the martial arts academy, my wife is cultivating while I enjoy life.

While the two guys were arguing about men and women, Yang Ding had already rushed up the stairs.

The lurker in Building 99 across the street, swearing wildly, was none other than Class 1, Grade 4 of the Martial Arts Academy, who was tied for second place with Yang Ding.

They had secretly formed an alliance to squeeze out Yang Ding, a junior student, but with a big opportunity in front of them, no one wanted to give up.

Seeing a skilled fighter rush forward, he immediately lost his composure.

"Boss, that guy seems really strong. Should we go up there?"

"Let's go up, this is a space-type beast crystal."

The window on the tenth floor was pushed open, and nine martial artists nimbly jumped to Building 98, slipped through the window, and the twenty-meter distance between the buildings posed no challenge for them.

Yang Ding told Fang Dalong to leave first, so that no one would guess that the two were in private contact, which would affect the next operation.

He went straight to the 176th floor, intending to follow these guys and hunt down the space-type parasites, waiting for the right opportunity to strike.

After the enforcement team left, the senior students of Class 7, Grade 4 of the Superpower Academy revealed their true, ruthless nature, no longer bothering to pretend.

Group leader Wang Feng took out ten steel skewers used at barbecue stalls from his bag and threw them at the students of Class B12.

The steel skewers dispersed and hovered above the heads of the ten people.

"This is my weapon, simple and unadorned, yet it can easily pierce your bodies. Don't force me to use it."

"Team Leader Wang, you can't bully people like this."

"I don't believe you'd actually dare to make a move."

No sooner had the boy finished speaking than a steel spike shot through his left ear from behind him.

"what!"

Blood was streaming from between the boy's fingers as he covered his ears.

The other students were also frightened and retreated. These senior students were really daring to make a move.

"You freshmen idiots, you don't know your place when you first enter university. You think too highly of yourselves. What's the use of calling each other 'senior' and 'junior'? Hand over your stuff and you'll be a good junior."

The group leader of Class 12 had no choice but to take out the investigation data and said, "That space ability user lives in room 99 on the 170th floor. His name is Zhang Gui. He is from the Ninth Commune of the Farm District. His wife died after being sent to a hospital, and his child is in a maternity and children's home."

Wang Feng glanced at the register. "I'll believe you for now. If you're lying to me, I'll come back and kill you."

"No, it says so here."

Why didn't he run away, but instead kept jumping around in this building?

"I don't know, you should know we captured him a long time ago."

"Keep searching. Notify me immediately if you find any trace, or we'll take all your beast crystals tonight."

Then Wang Feng pressed the access control system to notify the security room.

"Use the access control system to issue a warrant for the arrest of Zhang Gui in rooms 170-99 throughout the building. Anyone who dares to harbor him will be charged with adultery and burned at the stake on the spot."

Soon after, the access control system began broadcasting announcements to each household.

During the investigation, in addition to the hard work of the law enforcement team, the residents were also disturbed, with the whole building alarm going off frequently, making it impossible for them to sleep.

The Class B7 team went to the 170th floor, while Yang Ding followed quietly behind them.

Wang Feng simply touched the door lock, and the door automatically popped open.

No matter how strong the security door is, it's useless against metal-type ability users.

The group went in and searched for less than a minute before coming out.

"No, boss, where can we find this?"

Wang Feng scratched his head. "Where did it go? We have no clue what's going on."

"Should we go check out the rooftop?"

"That makes sense, let's go."

After they left, Yang Ding slipped to the door of room 99, and with a forceful push, violently dismantled the security door lock.

He went in, turned on the light, and searched the room again, but found no trace of spatial creases or wrinkles.

This indicates that the spatial parasite has not returned in the near future.

Just as Yang Ding was about to leave, he was drawn to the photo frame on the dining table.

The photo wasn't a family portrait, but rather a picture of Zhang Gui and an old man.

Looking around, there were no photos of family members.

Although people rarely take photos these days because of the high prices, you can get a free family photo when you give birth.

A farm worker's family would definitely cherish this opportunity.

"That's strange, could this be his father?"

"It doesn't look like it at all; the face shape is completely different."

Yang Ding was completely baffled, so he took the photo down and left with him.

Just as I was about to go up the stairs to the rooftop to take a look, I saw a second group of people rushing over in a flurry.

He hid in the stairwell and saw what these guys really were like.

Isn't this Class B1, which is tied for second place with him?

Goodness, they've filled an entire table?

Naturally, these people also came up empty-handed, and in their anger, they smashed all the furniture.

"Could it have already been taken by someone?"

"They haven't come downstairs yet, it shouldn't be that soon."

But Yang Ding, the Great Yin Emperor, came up with a good idea.

After the group left, he walked to the access control system, held up the photo in his hand, and pointed it at the camera.

"Hello, hello, feed... is there any security guard here?"

"Hey, feed him!" came the response from the guardhouse. "Any discoveries on the 170th floor?"

"Look who this old man is, do you recognize him?"

A moment later, the guard replied, "Of course I know him. He's lived in this building his whole life. He's Old Tong from room 23 on the 191st floor."

"His surname is Tong?"

"Yes."

"Are they not father and son?"

"Of course not, we're completely unrelated, we're not even familiar with each other."

"Don't tell anyone that rooms 191-23 might be the hiding place."

Yang Ding was afraid others wouldn't hear him, so he spoke very loudly.

"But the access control system keeps broadcasting announcements that it's open, everyone heard it, so you'd better hurry up and climb."

Yang Ding disconnected the access control system, revealing a cunning smile. This was the effect he wanted.

Not only was he not in a hurry, he also wanted to let the two senior groups fight like dogs.

A moment later, he heard heavy footsteps coming from the stairwell.

The ten martial arts members of Class 1 practically leaped up the stairs, their eagerness palpable.

Yang Ding decided to play the role of the unlucky one and followed Class B1 upstairs.

……

Room 23, 191th floor.

When the students from Class B1 of the Martial Arts Academy arrived, Class B7 of the Supernatural Abilities Academy had already broken down the door.

Yang Ding's guess was correct; Zhang Shun was hiding in this room, along with an old man in his sixties.

The old man was a fire-type ability user who successfully dodged the forehead thermometer, but now he can't hide anymore.

He closed all the windows and turned on the two gas cylinders.

"Anyone who dares to hurt my father will die with me."

Wang Feng, the group leader of Class B7, asked with some confusion, "Who's your father?"

"Him." The old man pointed at Zhang Shun.

"Didn't you say you weren't related? How come you're father and son?"

"Foolish, we are a parasitic father and son."

This is the first time everyone has heard of parasites having fathers and sons.

No wonder Zhang Shun was jumping up and down, refusing to leave the building; he was worried about his son.