Descending upon the terrifying heavens as a superman

Chapter 86 Are you interested in working at the Chinese Academy of Sciences?

"Here I am!"

Chen Fulai was slowly picking up a handmade knife and stabbing the thigh of the fleshy body again and again.

He watched as the two plainclothes officers rushed in, a slight smile playing on his lips; he knew the person he needed had arrived.

Li Guoqiang, that meddlesome policeman, was also the guy who shot him dead.

If Chen Fulai were to say who he hated the most, it would undoubtedly be Li Guoqiang, so he wanted to slowly torture him to death and kill this policeman.

Before playing a trick on him, kill a few girls for fun first.

Just as Chen Fulai grinned menacingly, "Officer, it's been so long! I was wondering how long it would be before I saw you again—"

I'm still wondering how long it will be before I see you again—

Huang Yaozu whispered to Li Guoqiang, "Delay the time," and at the same time, he immediately began to quietly direct the students who were standing there in a daze to leave the classroom.

Li Guoqiang nodded. He naturally knew what was most important at this moment: to buy time so that Chen Fulai could not escape, otherwise, if he ran away, more people would die.

"I already know who you are. You're Chen Fulai, aren't you? If you want revenge, come at me. Don't hurt innocent people."

Chen Fulai snarled, "Hahaha—I could have killed you much earlier, but I discovered that there are so many things to do after you die."

"This world is full of those little bitches. They all seem innocent, but they're actually worse than prostitutes."

"She just stares at you with those big, watery eyes all day long, and if you touch her even slightly, she'll scream for help—hahahahaha—"

Li Guoqiang gritted his teeth and said, "You pervert—you're so repulsive even in death, why don't you go to hell sooner?"

"Going to hell, so I want to play a little longer before I go to hell, and play all the things I haven't played before I die."

Chen Fulai's expression suddenly changed. "Hehe, just kidding. There's no such thing as hell in this world, officer. Bye-bye!"

After saying this, Chen Fulai laughed and rushed towards the window, intending to jump out.

"No!!" Huang Yaozu and Li Guoqiang rushed over.

But a slight smile appeared on Chen Fulai's lips; this was the moment he had been waiting for.

As the two men rushed over and grabbed him, Chen Fulai looked up and placed his left hand on Huang Yaozu's hand—

That's right, he wanted to possess Huang Yaozu's body and then continue playing with Li Guoqiang.

But the next second—he discovered that he felt an electric shock on Huang Yaozu's body surface, and he couldn't get in at all.

Chen Fulai looked up and glanced at him in surprise, only to find Huang Yaozu smiling slightly, giving off a sly vibe.

"Let you be arrogant, let you harm others." Even though her soul was that of a man, her body was that of a woman. She was naturally unable to resist two strong, adult men. In less than a few seconds, Chen Fulai was locked up and bound hand and foot by the two of them.

At this moment, a third person walked into the classroom, and Chen Fulai finally understood the reason.

"It's you, you stinking Taoist priest—"

The one who walked in was naturally Zhang Yue.

Chen Fulai glared at Zhang Yue through gritted teeth. If there was one person he hated the second most, it would undoubtedly be Zhang Yue, who had tormented him time and time again.

But deep down, there was a vague, inexplicable fear of Zhang Yue.

Because it had been a ghost for so long, it had traveled all over Hong Kong Island, visiting Wong Tai Sin Temple and churches, most of which were fake, but this Taoist priest was the only one who could truly deal with it.

When Zhang Yue produced a yellow talisman, Chen Fulai panicked completely.

Because it could sense something indescribable; those yellow talismans were completely different from the yellow talismans that people prayed for at the Wong Tai Sin Temple.

The yellow talisman in Zhang Yue's hand truly evoked an instinctive sense of crisis that threatened him.

After recalling Zhang Yue's killing of him once, Chen Fulai made a decision—

It detached from the physical body and transformed into a wisp of black smoke, shooting away, just like the old man in the movie theater possessing the female real estate agent.

It managed to escape, but just as it broke free of its physical body, it was struck by a bullet and fell to the ground severely wounded.

call!

"You, aren't you a Taoist priest? How come you're using a gun?" Chen Fulai's eyes widened in horror.

It desperately wanted to escape, but it was already seriously injured after being shot. Before it could figure out why the bullet could hit a monster like it that didn't even have a body, Zhang Yue rushed over, stuck a yellow talisman on it, and then wrapped it up tightly in plastic wrap made of Mengjie sponge and sealed it away.

"How can you be a Celestial Master without a gun?" Zhang Yue grinned as he grabbed Chen Fulai. "Last time I beat you to a pulp, but I didn't expect you to come back to life. Now that I've caught you, I'll make you suffer!"

"Didn't you just say you really enjoy playing? This Taoist priest will play with you to your heart's content—"

Chen Fulai struggled and said, "You can't kill me. I'll come back to life, and then I'll definitely kill you!"

"Hahahaha—who said I was going to kill you—"

Zhang Yue revealed a dangerous look that Chen Fu couldn't understand, yet it sent chills down his spine: "I'm going to use you as a power bank—"

"Power bank?!" Chen Fulai didn't understand what a power bank was before Zhang Yue put it in his bag.

"That's good, no need to go back to Dr. Hashimoto —"

Zhang Yue stroked his chin. If the reason Chen Fulai and the others couldn't be killed was due to the unique geographical factors of a parallel world, then sealing them up and taking them back as power banks would be much better.

Meng Jie, the sponge in his mind, is extremely picky; neither alternating current nor direct current can be used as an energy source. But people like Chen Fulai are exactly the new energy source he has been dreaming of.

Now, there's no need to go back to the Silk Thread to find Hashimoto.

"This is Mengjie Sponge. Spray it on plastic wrap to catch ghosts."

"Your strength is too weak to perform rituals and consecrate Maoshan talismans. Therefore, the best solution is to use Meng Jie Sponge to capture Li Gui."

"But as long as you cultivate the Five Prisons Cultivation Method that I passed down, you can increase your strength—"

"Given time, we will be able to draw talismans."

In the miscellaneous items department, Zhang Yue gave Huang Yaozu and the others the synthesis formula for Meng Jie's sponge, and also passed on to them the external alchemy cultivation method of the True Immortal Temple.

Although heavy metal poisoning is a slow death, one must possess a certain level of strength to fight against the treacherous and cunning.

While the orthodox Maoshan Taoist arts—although they have elemental advantages—are too slow, Zhang Yue thought it would be better to first pass on the cultivation methods of the True Immortal Temple to them.

After all, heavy metal poisoning is not so easy to die from if it is properly controlled and regular check-ups are performed. If a high level of heavy metals is found, you can simply stop taking the pills.

Huang Yaozu looked at himself standing on the wall like Spider-Man, took a deep breath, and said, "Master, aren't you a Taoist priest from Maoshan? How did you come up with such a heaven-defying thing?!"

Zhang Yue smiled slightly, "To become a Celestial Master, how can you do it without understanding high technology? What do you think, is this promising? I believe..."

The moment they see this thing, the miscellaneous affairs department will instantly become the most powerful department in the police system.

Li Guoqiang muttered to himself, "Given the nature of capital—I'm afraid things are about to change."

That's right, Zhang Yue left behind the synthesis equation for the Mengjie sponge; this was the optimal solution he had come up with.

First, Mengjie Sponge Spray can temporarily grant people the ability to see ghosts. In this way, the Miscellaneous Department can expand its enrollment, instead of just having two people like A Mao and Gou, which puts so much pressure on them.

Second, what will happen if Meng Jie uses Li Gui as the source and it gets out?

Anti-gravity!

Once capital from all over the world learns about this anti-gravity thing, it will probably go crazy for it.

At that point, the Miscellaneous Affairs Department will probably turn into witch hunters, or rather, monster hunters—

The world of the First Commandment is about to be rewritten.

Zhang Yue smiled confidently, "Since you think this plan is feasible, let's go see the Governor of Hong Kong now."

According to Huang Yaozu's superior, there are nearly a hundred cunning individuals like them who are parasitic on the upper class in Hong Kong Island, but most of these parasitic individuals are wealthy people.

Because they prefer to be rich rather than police officers who serve capital.

Huang Yaozu's boss may be a good person, but Zhang Yue never trusted him and had no intention of cooperating with him.

Rather than cooperating with a monster, playing the First Commandment game, and compromising with those unkillable monsters, it's better to just smash the plate.

To drive capital crazy by crashing the market, bait is needed. Zhang Yue's bait is Meng Jie Sponge, this "anti-gravity" thing.

He hadn't forgotten his mission: to ensure the First Commandment's words were fulfilled, to make this world—

Not long after, without the outside world knowing, some unnoticed job transfers quietly took place within the Hong Kong Island police force.

First, two out of the three deputy commissioners of police quietly retired, but no one knows where they disappeared to.

Immediately afterwards, an inconspicuous department called the Miscellaneous Affairs Section began to expand rapidly, and police officers who graduated from the police academy were given priority to be selected to join it.

Then came the CIB, 0, SDU/Flying Tigers, PTU/Mobile Unit, etc., from which the Miscellaneous Affairs Department successively selected personnel.

People in the police force were all talking about it, wondering what this miscellaneous affairs department did. However, the department remained as mysterious as ever, not revealing any information to the outside world.

Two months later, the Miscellaneous Goods Division began its operation. This department possessed powers exceeding those of the Independent Commission Against Corruption (ICAC), allowing any police officer to take away [illegible items].

Then there are the various departments below, where high-ranking officials are often taken away for investigation by the miscellaneous affairs department and never return, even the Independent Commission Against Corruption (ICAC), which is responsible for supervision.

But while outsiders were still skeptical, some wealthy individuals seemed to sense a crisis—

They began to quietly apply for immigration and then gradually transferred their wealth abroad.

"First squad, prepare—"

"Second squad, prepare—"

"Ready to go? A wealthy man is strolling leisurely through the most expensive luxury shopping mall, with the hottest female celebrity in his arms, followed by several bodyguards."

He has already spent a whopping ten million to buy her a villa and a brand-new sports car, showering the female celebrity with money that made her overjoyed and throw herself at him.

"This is life—" The tycoon grinned wickedly, pinched the female celebrity's chin, and kissed her without hesitation, disregarding the stares of those around them.

When I was alive, what a miserable life I lived!

"Don't move, police!"

"Put both hands behind your head and raise them above your head!"

Suddenly, several plainclothes officers rushed out, pointing guns at the tycoon. The bodyguards were startled, but before they could draw their weapons, they were ambushed by several Flying Tigers.

The team pointed their rifles at his head.

The police were arresting someone, not a kidnapper, so the bodyguards naturally didn't dare to move and obediently raised their hands.

The female celebrities standing nearby were completely stunned.

"What are you doing? How dare you come looking for me? Do you know who I am?!" Before the tycoon could speak, he was tied up by several people, his mouth was gagged, and he was shoved into a police car.

However, observant onlookers noticed that when the tycoon was arrested, his body seemed to have a yellow talisman affixed to it by the plainclothes officers. The talisman read: "Let me go! Do you know who I am? I'm Lau, a tycoon from Hong Kong. Do you believe I can make you lose your jobs with just one phone call?"

Li Guoqiang sneered, "Liu Fuhao—I think it's Zhou Chongzheng—"

Upon hearing the name Zhou Chongzheng, the tycoon immediately stiffened.

"Zhou Chongzheng, in his lifetime, robbed three gold shops and once a cash transport truck, killing eleven innocent civilians. After death, he transformed into a malevolent spirit, and now possesses the body of the wealthy Liu, indulging in a life of extravagance and debauchery, and his favorite pastimes are female celebrities and golf balls —"

Zhou Chongzheng opened his eyes in disbelief, "Who, who are you?!"

Li Guoqiang smiled slightly. "We are the Miscellaneous Goods Department—we specialize in dealing with things like you."

Quietly, Zhou Chongzheng touched the policeman next to him with his body, but found that the other man's skin was as if it had a layer of static electricity, which could not be transferred.

Zhou Chongzheng was stunned and frightened, just like he had been in life.

"Anti-gravity, huh? That's really rare. I, Old Li, will invest in this project—"

In a Shenzhen industrial zone on the mainland, Hong Kong's richest man came to inspect a recently popular project, which is said to be a way to overtake others by taking a shortcut, a new energy source, and an anti-gravity project.

After seeing the video on the wall, he became interested and came to inspect the company.

Of course, since this project was spearheaded by the mainland, in addition to his bodyguards, he was also protected by police officers from Hong Kong Island.

Zhang Yue smiled and said something the richest man couldn't understand, "Since Mr. Li intends to invest in this project, then please come out of your body—"

The old man was completely bewildered. "What do you mean?"

Zhang Yue said, "It's very simple, the energy source for the anti-gravity project is you—"

After Zhang Yue finished speaking, the surrounding police officers changed their expressions and stared at him menacingly.

The old man was shrewd. Taking into account the recent rumors of his companions disappearing from time to time, the richest man's expression changed. He immediately tried to run away, but it was too late. The surrounding police quickly surrounded them.

"Don't move, officers from the miscellaneous items department."

"Don't move! You bunch of monsters, you're surrounded!"

Several bodyguards tried to resist and drew their guns, but were immediately riddled with bullets. Then a group of people rushed forward like wolves and tigers and grabbed the others who surrendered with their heads in their hands.

Just as they were exchanging glances, trying to seize control of the officers in the miscellaneous affairs department, they discovered it was completely ineffective. Instead, after a yellow talisman was stuck to their bodies, they were unable to move.

The richest man stared at Zhang Yue in disbelief. "You are—you are that Taoist priest from the miscellaneous affairs department."

An officer from the miscellaneous items division came to report, "Report, three were killed, seven were captured alive—"

Zhang Yue nodded. "That's right. We need to increase patrols. Those three will regenerate soon. We must find them."

"yes----"

"We guarantee the mission will be accomplished; we must capture Li Gui."

"Wrong. Remember the first commandment of the Miscellaneous Department: There is no such thing as trickery in this world."

"Yes, yes, yes—the first commandment: there is no trickery in this world."

Zhang Yue nodded in satisfaction, then turned and shook hands with a mainland official beside him. "Comrade Wang, thank you for your help—"

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Comrade Wang smiled and nodded. "You're welcome. The mainland and Hong Kong are one family. Now that we know this, the mainland will absolutely not allow so many evil spirits to run rampant over there."

"But Master Zhang, you've made such an invention at such a young age. Hmm, I was instructed by the higher-ups to pass on a message to you: would you be interested in working at the Chinese Academy of Sciences?" Hmm—of course, he was referring to the Mengjie sponge anti-gravity project.

Zhang Yue: "————"

Is it really a good idea for a Taoist priest like myself to become a scientist?

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