Sherlock Holmes is not a warp god.

Chapter 114 Landing

The outcome is decided.

Furen chose to address the incident from a fundamental, logical standpoint, rather than allowing the initiative in the explosion to fall into the hands of the other side, leaving them with only the option to react to each move.

"Luckily, I'm a good person." Furen felt that society should be thankful that he was a lazy, unambitious guy who just wanted to lie down and take a bath.

Otherwise, even if Furen stayed at home, he could use this ability to unleash a zombie crisis in the world.

Furen didn't know where his limits were, but controlling all the creatures in the world shouldn't be a problem.

However, Furen had little interest in being a ruler. Besides, the superhumans in this world had far too many ways to guard against this kind of flesh-and-blood parasitism.

"So tired..."

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As Fren lay in bed, feeling the noise outside, he suddenly felt lazy.

He patted the dog's head beside him, "From now on, use your ability every few minutes. After all, I brought you out here to be used as an alarm bell."

"Waaah~"

Number 8, who will be known as "Bond" in the future, whimpered. He was tired of using his abilities too often.

"Stop yelling." Fren flicked his forehead. "Use it more, and the time you can predict will become longer. It's not impossible for the time span to reach one or two days."

This is not something Floren made up. A year later, on the 8th, he foresaw that he would be adopted by the Fogg family, and then this scene became a reality, there was a time span of almost a day.

Clearly, Number 8's ability to "predict the future" is a growth-oriented skill.

Fren clicked his tongue; he actually wanted it too, but he didn't know if there was a ritual with that ability.

According to Fren's summary, all abilities have two polarities.

The closer an ability is to material reality, the simpler the process and difficulty of the ritual.

For example, abilities like self-healing and enhanced endurance are strongly correlated with the laws governing the physical body, and these abilities themselves are enhancements of one's own capabilities. Therefore, the rituals for most flesh-based abilities are quite simple, and self-healing becomes an essential ability for most superhumans.

Of the rituals Furen used, the giraffe heart with enhanced endurance was indeed the most difficult to obtain, but the ritual itself was the simplest. In comparison, the difficulty of the mental perception, fire, and cutting rituals increased in that order.

Furen is currently unable to summarize the underlying logic of this cutting ability, but as long as the density of the material itself and the energy contained within it are within a certain range, Furen can use this ability to make the material break cleanly.

Cutting itself is a rather conceptual ability.

Once a concept is conceptualized to a certain extent, it is estimated that it can no longer be acquired through rituals, but can only be achieved through innate awakening or through professional characteristics.

"You still have to be a decent human being."

According to the chef's description, as long as one lives long enough and absorbs a sufficient amount of spirituality related to these abilities, Furen can naturally awaken this type of ability.

There may be differences in the details. For example, if you eat enough Crimson King with time-deleting abilities, you might awaken Platinum Star with time-stopping abilities.

After all, awakened abilities, besides spirituality, are also closely related to one's own will. However, the general direction is correct; the awakened ability is definitely time-based.

Thinking about this, Furen suddenly felt a sense of anticipation, hoping that there would be more superhumans coming to cause him trouble in the future.

However, before that, we still need to upgrade the chef's level.

A little over an hour later, the plane landed safely in Slen.

The crowd panicked as they watched the bodies being carried off the ground.

During the flight, the captain increased the carbon dioxide concentration by adjusting the cabin ventilation system, which made many people drowsy.

Under Yuri's astonished gaze, the captain pulled out a bottle of anesthetic drug with mystical properties, nebulized it, and added it to the ventilation system.

The captain stated that these were just standard medications on board, which Yuri found highly suspicious and planned to investigate the captain thoroughly afterward.

Shortly afterward, under the watchful eyes of the passengers, someone suddenly rushed in and fired several shots, killing several passengers.

The passengers suddenly perked up, but then many realized they were completely weak and didn't even have the strength to unbuckle their seatbelts.

Yuri showed no mercy to the noisy passengers, knocking them unconscious one by one.

At this point, the landing plane was taken over by secret police who had been waiting at the airport.

Their orders were to seal and transport all bombs, and to prohibit anyone from inspecting, dismantling, or dissecting them in any way, or performing autopsies on criminals. The precinct chief personally oversaw the physical destruction of these items.

This is a top directive from the central government in Berlin.

"Mr. Watson, thank you for picking me up at the airport."

Fren didn't think much of Sherlock's absence. Given the relationship between Sherlock and Watson, Watson's presence was no different than Holmes coming in person.

"Francisco, welcome to Slen City." Watson looked very composed, and as a military medic who had been on the battlefield, he carried the tough, soldierly air of him.

Upon learning that the man before him had served as a medic in the 5th Flintlock Regiment of Northumberon and had participated in several wars in the New World, Yuri showed a respectful expression and gave him a military salute.

"Lieutenant Blair, you're welcome in Slen City as well." Watson was equally friendly to the young man from the Security Bureau.

On his way to 221B Baker Street, Watson gave a brief introduction to the building.

"The first floor is where the landlady, Mrs. Hudson, lives; she's just an ordinary person."

"Besides the living room on the second floor, which serves as the reception area for our detective agency, there are two other rooms where Sherlock and I live."

"Since the third floor is on the top floor, there is only one room, which has been vacant for a long time and Mrs. Hudson has not rented it out."

Your parents have been staying on the third floor while they're in Slen, so you can stay here too.

"As for Mr. Blair..." John Watson pondered.

"I'll go to the hotel next door." Yuri didn't hesitate at all. He didn't want to share a room with anyone, since he could get reimbursed for the expenses later anyway.

"Where is Sherlock?" Furen asked, naturally wanting to know the whereabouts of the laborer he had chosen.

As long as Sherlock can remember all the information about the Black Lotus Society, Furen wouldn't mind telling him everything.

Given Sherlock's personality, he would definitely find something related to the underworld exciting enough and would certainly accept it.

"He's at the Security Bureau now, examining a body with Molly." Watson knew Sherlock's whereabouts perfectly.

"Jasmine..." Fren nodded slightly.

He shares the same attitude as his parents.

In addition, Mycroft and the rest of the Holmes family all admired Jasmine.

Seeing Fren's approval of Jasmine, Watson smiled and shook his head.

Of course, he also had a high opinion of Sherlock and Jasmine.

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