Spirit cultivation and immortality, how do you control an aircraft carrier?

Shen Huang had actually woken up long ago.

Upon seeing the two corpses at the door, he immediately realized that the two men's test from the previous night had begun!

Shen Huang's first reaction was lingering fear.

The other party's probing came sooner than he had expected. If he hadn't been able to return his consciousness to his home planet yesterday, or if he hadn't made the decision to bring his motherland into the fray, and had simply stolen a police gun instead, the outcome last night would have been predictable.

He slept more soundly than he had expected.

In this situation, even having a pistol in hand would be extremely dangerous.

"We must not underestimate these natives from another world in the slightest." Shen Huang warned himself at that time, "In addition to possessing extraordinary power, they also have a fairly complete thinking ability and will make the most advantageous choices for themselves more carefully."

If it's a test, midnight is indeed the best time.

After regaining his senses, Shen Huang immediately realized that the two corpses would inevitably attract attention and complicate the situation.

So he immediately brought his consciousness back to his homeland.

The location agreed upon yesterday is now guarded by dedicated personnel 24 hours a day.

After Shen Huang arrived and explained the situation, the think tank that had been initially assembled gave him a crucial piece of advice.

Since the fighting has already begun and a conflict has broken out, there's no need to keep hiding. Step forward and clearly state the fact that you don't speak the same language in some way.

Therefore, Shen Huang is standing here at this moment.

His hands were behind his back, where the weapon he had brought this time was—the M460 revolver!

He brought not only this, but also a stun grenade, a smoke grenade, and a wide-area, high-efficiency tranquilizer grenade.

But that's pretty much the limit for moving it.

Flashbangs, smoke grenades, and tranquilizer grenades are all prepared for escape in crisis situations, while pistols are designed to visually demonstrate offensive capabilities when necessary.

Shen Huang still clearly remembers what the intelligence analyst told him.

"In the law of the jungle, weak creatures either try every means to hide themselves or try every means to show their danger. But in your current situation, you can no longer hide, so you can only show your danger. Therefore, you need to show confidence with a solid foundation. And a confident person will not stay at home and avoid contact just because of language barriers. Language problems are also difficult to hide indefinitely."

These analyses seem straightforward, and Shen Huang had similar ideas before.

However, he did lack confidence beforehand, and when it came to his own safety, he was somewhat blinded by his own involvement.

The analyst's words gave Shen Huang a lot of confidence and strengthened his resolve.

So, after subtly observing the situation outside with his senses, he opened the door at just the right moment.

Although I couldn't understand what these people were saying, I could still deduce something from their expressions.

The atmosphere between the village chief's guards and this "gang boss" was probably not so friendly.

Appearing now is obviously much safer than when the "gang leader" is alone.

Shen Huang, on the other hand, remained calm. His hand, placed behind his back, gripped the gun handle, which ultimately gave him a sense of confidence.

This pistol is more powerful than many rifles.

Clearly, this confident posture, coupled with the two corpses at his feet, still had a certain effect.

Neither Hong Fei nor Chief He, both extraordinary individuals, dared to step forward easily.

They were all sizing up Shen Huang.

With that skin color and that build, although he is indeed a mortal, his identity is definitely not simple. At the very least, he has no worries about food and drink, which is extremely rare in this world.

Furthermore... this person is full of spiritual energy, and is almost at the level of transcending the mortal realm!

If one possessed a spiritual object, one could probably become a Spirit Master immediately.

"These two came to our door late at night. You can kill them if you want, but I need to take their bodies with me. That's the rule of the Sanctuary." Guard Chief He spoke first. His words weren't exactly respectful, but for someone of his status speaking to a mere mortal like this, it was polite enough.

However, Shen Huang frowned, a hint of helplessness appearing on his face.

He looked at the guard who had once deeply impressed him and spoke clearly and slowly, "I come from a very far place and came here by chance. I don't understand your language."

Just by opening his mouth, Chief Guard He's eyes widened slightly.

Hongfei, who was standing next to him, was also somewhat taken aback.

They naturally couldn't understand what Shen Huang was saying, but they could clearly tell that it was another language!

Pretending?

No, it doesn't seem like it.

He, the head guard, carefully observed the man's expression, especially recalling the words he had just heard; they didn't seem to be made up.

However, all the nearby sanctuaries, and even the more distant cities, belonged to a country called Ji Kingdom hundreds of years ago. Furthermore, some immortal sects spread their writing and standardized pronunciation in order to recruit disciples more widely.

Another language... that would have to be in some very far-off place.

In this era of great calamity and shrouded in gray fog, how could anyone possibly travel such a vast distance?

Although this person looks extraordinary, he doesn't seem to have such abilities.

Captain He scrutinized Shen Huang again, especially his appearance and clothing. He then slowly exhaled and instructed one of his men, "Go back and report to the lord that a person who speaks a foreign language has arrived in the sanctuary. His clothing is very different from the locals, and his facial features are also subtly different. Ask the lord how to handle this."

"Hey, Chief Guard," Hongfei suddenly interjected, "It's such a small matter, there's no need to bother the village head."

Chief Guard He frowned and rebuked without hesitation, "How I act is none of your business!"

Hongfei wasn't annoyed by the retort; he simply smiled and said, "I was just afraid of bothering the village head."

Even so, his gaze toward Shen Huang became noticeably colder.

I originally thought the other party was at most a young master from some dilapidated shelter, and I thought I might be able to get one or two spiritual items.

Unexpectedly, not only did two people die during the test, but the incident also alarmed the township head.

If this person really did gain the attention of the township head, and then they became enemies with him...

Hongfei's mind raced, but Shen Huang, with his keen senses, noticed his barely concealed malice.

A similar thought also arose in Shen Huang's mind.

Leaving aside the village chief's guard, this "gang boss" not only sent people to spy on him and test him, but also showed no malice after he fought back. Why not just shoot him?