A heretical cultivator in Bureau 749, I'm the fiercest at pulling out tendons and skinning peop

"Holy shit!"

"Get out of the way—!!!"

"What the hell is this thing?!"

They watched as the raging, fiery mountain peak crashed down like a giant meteor hammer.

The demon kings who were just so aggressive were now terrified and had no time to think about revenge.

All supernatural powers and magic, all pride of bloodline, have been thrown to the winds at this moment!

Saving my life is the most important thing!

The old Golden-Winged Roc's golden wings were so long that they almost left afterimages.

With an extreme side roll and vertical pull, it narrowly scurried off the scorching edge of the mountain, its precious golden feathers instantly singed and charred.

The old wolf scratched at the ground with all four paws, as if it wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it, scrambling and rolling wildly to the side.

The other demon kings also displayed their unique abilities.

Some dissipated as black smoke, while others instantly teleported away...

The scene was incredibly lively.

"boom--!!!!!!"

The earth shook violently! It was a true cataclysmic event!

The fiery mountain crashed solidly onto the spot where the demon kings had just charged.

The terrifying impact caused the entire western suburban wasteland to tremble violently, just like a small earthquake!

The hard permafrost cracked and bulged like a fragile biscuit!

The scorching flames and violent shockwaves swept wildly in all directions in a ring, leaving scorched earth in their wake.

Thick smoke and dust mixed with sparks shot into the sky, forming a small mushroom cloud.

After a while, the earthquake gradually subsided, and the smoke and dust slowly dissipated.

What was once a relatively flat wasteland now had a huge, deep pit, with dark red lava and wisps of smoke still remaining at the bottom.

The fiery mountain stood firmly in the center of the pit, the flames that had been swirling around its body mostly extinguished.

Only a dark red light remained flowing through the cracks in the rock, radiating a terrifying residual heat.

The demon kings, who had survived the ordeal, landed in the distance, covered in dust and still shaken, looking at the giant pit and the mountain inside it with lingering fear.

They stared in shock at the deep pit, still emitting wisps of smoke and sporadic flames, filled with a mixture of horror, anger, and, above all, an absurd and profound sense of lingering fear.

"They're insane! They're all fucking insane!"

"What kind of fighting is this?!"

"They just dumped a mountain on us?! Is that something a carbon-based life form would do?!"

"Where's the greeting?! Where's the polite talk?! Where's the code of conduct?! Are you just eating it all along with your meal?!"

This approach, this recklessness, this style that completely disregards the ecological environment...

In the entire capital of Beijing, no, in the entire country, there is only one such person.

Liu Zhou, the deputy director of the 749 Bureau of Jinghai, is a legendary brute who would rather take action than speak, and who could make Yu Gong cry his eyes out!

Now that Deputy Director Liu Zhou has arrived, and has even announced his arrival in this way of "greeting"...

That means...

The old Golden-Winged Roc stiffly and slowly raised its head, and together with the other demon kings, cast their terrified gazes towards the night sky above.

Above the once empty clouds, many figures had appeared at some point.

The leader, dressed in a crisp 749 Bureau uniform, had a refined and scholarly appearance, but his eyes were as cold as an ancient, deep pool, silently gazing down at the people below, like a god looking down on ants.

Zhang Yucheng, Director of the 749 Bureau of the Beijing-Haikou Border Inspection Station.

The moment they saw this man, all the demon kings felt a chill run through them.

It’s over.

The main character has arrived.

Moreover, Zhang Yucheng wasn't the only one.

A huge, dark mass of people stood on the clouds!

There were Qi cultivators dressed in Zhao family attire, each exuding a murderous aura;

There was an old man dressed in the robes of the Medicine Immortal Valley, holding a pestle or a whisk, with a gloomy face;

There were even a few terrifying beings with completely white hair and beards, whose aura was like that of an ancient abyss well, whose mere presence caused the surrounding space to slightly distort—

Those were the Supreme Elders of Medicine Immortal Valley who had been in seclusion! They actually all came out!

This lineup...

The old Golden-Winged Roc felt his wings go weak and his throat go dry.

Just as the demon kings were trembling with fear, Zhang Yucheng on the cloud seemed too lazy to utter a single extra word.

He simply waved his hand lightly downwards, expressionless.

"Buzz—!!!"

In the night sky, the stars seemed to suddenly brighten for a moment.

An ancient and mysterious talisman, seemingly formed from endless starlight, unfolded in front of Zhang Yucheng and slowly rotated.

Venus Talisman!

As the Star Talisman unfolded, the starlight in the heavens seemed to be summoned, cascading down like the Milky Way reversed!

Streaks of starlight intertwined, coalesced, and shaped in the sky...

In the blink of an eye, countless celestial soldiers, clad in starlight armor, wielding starlight weapons, their faces blurred yet exuding an incomparably murderous aura, formed neat battle formations and silently filled a vast expanse of the night sky!

"Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump—!!!"

Heavy, desolate, and seemingly thunderous war drums from an ancient battlefield exploded between heaven and earth without warning!

The shock caused the demon kings' blood and qi to churn, and their souls to become unstable!

Giant battle banners, formed entirely of starlight and lightning, fluttered above the celestial army's battle formation, their ancient runes flowing across their surfaces.

It exudes the supreme majesty of "inspecting the world on behalf of Heaven and vanquishing evil and demons"!

Starlight serves as soldiers, thunder as drums, and battle flags shine brightly.

This is no longer the method of a cultivator in the mortal realm.

This is the true might of Heaven!

Looking at the starlight and celestial army battle formation that covered half the sky above, the old Golden-Winged Roc felt its boundless, supreme, and chilling divine might, and its whole bird went numb.

It swallowed hard once again.

This time...

They're truly enjoying the treatment of the Monkey King.

One hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals descended to the mortal realm to capture him...

But the key point is...

It looked desperately at its old companions around it, who were also terrified and about to reveal their true forms.

We're not the Monkey King, are we?!

What have we done to deserve this?! Is it really necessary?!

Just when the demon kings were in a dilemma...

"cough."

A soft cough broke the silence.

The sound originated from the summit of the fiery mountain that had crashed into the ground.

Deputy Director Liu Zhou was seen sitting cross-legged on a flat rock at the top of the mountain.

He even leisurely straightened the cuffs of his uniform, which had become somewhat disheveled from throwing the mountain.

Then, he raised his eyes and calmly swept his gaze over the group of disheveled and terrified demon kings below.

When he spoke, his tone was so righteous and indignant, as if he hadn't been the one who had just thrown a mountain at him without a word:

"Attacked my on-duty investigator from Bureau 749..."

Liu Zhou paused, then suddenly raised his voice sharply, carrying an unquestionable, judgmental tone:

"Are you planning to rebel against the Han Dynasty?!"

The usual rules—

A huge accusation was put on them first.

The old Golden-Winged Roc was stunned by the accusation of rebellion, and felt extremely aggrieved.

It looked at its son's miserable state as a bald chicken...

A surge of evil fire rushed up the bird's head!

Damn it, I'll fight to the death! I'd rather die knowing why!

It steeled its resolve, stiffened its neck, and mustered all its demonic power. Its hoarse voice, filled with grief and the last vestiges of its strength, roared towards Liuzhou atop the mountain:

"Deputy Director Liu! Your 749 team is being completely unreasonable!"

"Our son made a mistake, he kidnapped someone, we admit it! He deserves to be punished, we, as his parents, will accept it!"

"Even if someone commits a grave mistake, shouldn't they be judged according to the Great Han Law? Those who deserve imprisonment should go to jail, and those who deserve the loss of cultivation should have their cultivation revoked. There should be a set of rules and procedures, shouldn't there?"

"What kind of nonsense is this?!"

It pointed with the tip of its wing at the bald golden feather on the ground, then at the meatballs floating in the alchemy furnace, its voice trembling:

"Plucking feathers and cooking them?! Is this the 749th Police Station investigating a case, or is it like slaughtering a chicken in a market?!"

"Is this law enforcement? This is vigilante justice! This is torture! It's illegal!"

"We rushed over because we were anxious and wanted to rescue our ignorant child and bring him to justice! What did we do wrong?!"

His words were quite forceful, giving the impression that he was asserting the law.

On the hilltop, Liu Zhou didn't even raise an eyebrow when he heard this.

He even leisurely pulled out a thermos from who-knows-where, unscrewed the lid, blew on the steam, and took a small sip.

Then, he raised his eyelids and glanced at the indignant old Golden-Winged Roc below.

That look in his eyes was so calm it sent chills down your spine.

"oh."

Liu Zhou put down his thermos, and then, as if chatting casually, he spoke slowly and deliberately in a straightforward yet incisive tone:

"So, you're obstructing our 749 investigators from performing their duties?"

"Oh, wait, not quite. Not only is it obstruction, but they also tried to forcibly remove our bureau's criminal suspect from the scene of an enforcement action?"

"Intending to kidnap a criminal suspect?"

Liu Zhou paused, as if suddenly remembering something, and clicked his tongue softly. His gaze swept over the old Golden-Winged Roc, and then over the pale-faced old companions behind it.

"These demon kings are quite powerful and have many friends."

"This is an attack, an obstruction, and a robbery..."

"Next, shouldn't we...?"

"They packed their valuables and fled the Han Dynasty's territory overnight, heading abroad..."

"Traitorous collusion with the enemy?"

Three big hats!

Each one is bigger than the last! Each one is heavier than the last! Each one is more deadly than the last!

They started hammering the weapons at the heads of these demon kings.