Two Realms: The Dark Wizard Evolves Madly in the Wasteland

Happiness City, headquarters of the Federal Secret Service.

The interrogation room was brightly lit, the cold white light shining on the metal tabletop, reflecting a chilling luster.

Li Jing sat down obediently in the chair, holding a cup of hot water in her hands.

Sitting opposite her was a woman with short silver hair.

She wore a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, and her eyes behind the lenses were completely expressionless.

She was holding an electronic pen and writing something on the tablet.

She is Adela, a renowned third-order perception-based superhuman prosecutor known as the "White Witch" by the Federal Secret Service, famous for her ruthlessness and insight into people's hearts.

"Ms. Li Jing, please repeat your testimony."

The white-haired prosecutor's voice was completely flat, like a precise machine.

Li Jing sat upright, showing no impatience whatsoever, and repeated it again:

"Commander Joanna disappeared when we arrived in Black Iron City... After our mercenary group finished the mission of clearing out the crawlers, when we went back to explore Black Iron City, we only found Commander Joanna's body..."

"Then a white-haired kid ambushed me. I wanted to catch him and avenge Commander Joanna... but he was too strong..."

"Commander Adela, I really didn't lie... You've interrogated me ten times already... Don't you know me, Li Jing? If I'm lying... I'll never get married in my life!"

"The enemy's characteristics," the prosecutor interrupted her.

"White hair... he looks like a young boy!"

Following Lei Wen's script, Li Jing said, "A very pale-skinned boy... very scary. Before I could even react, all the guards around me were dead..."

The prosecutor adjusted his glasses, his brow furrowing slightly.

"Adam..."

She quickly searched on her tablet but didn't find any matching high-risk targets, but that didn't stop her from making a note of them.

"You mean, that target eventually fled to the far north?"

"Yes...yes."

"It seems to have been injured and didn't want to continue fighting, so it ran north towards the permafrost region."

The prosecutor put down his pen, looked up, and scrutinized Li Jing with eyes as sharp as knives.

"You were very wise... but you also missed a golden opportunity to make a fortune!"

The prosecutor stared at her for a few seconds, then shook his head helplessly. He really hadn't expected that Joanna, an elite among elites, would fail.

The prosecutor eventually tapped on the tablet.

"approve."

"Go to the logistics department and collect the perception-type potion, consumable number A-303. Go back and get some rest, Commander Li Jing. If that monster reappears, I hope you can provide more valuable intelligence."

"Yes, sir! Thank you, sir!"

Li Jing felt as if she had been granted a pardon. She stood up, saluted, and quickly walked out of the interrogation room.

It wasn't until she stepped out of the Special Operations Department's gate and breathed in the polluted but free air outside that Li Jing felt her legs go weak and she almost knelt on the ground.

Top floor of the Secret Service headquarters.

This is one of the areas with the highest defense level in the entire Happiness City.

It is also the private office of the Secret Service Director, Adele.

Thick bulletproof glass isolates the room from all outside noise, and a constant temperature system keeps the indoor temperature at a comfortable 24 degrees Celsius.

However, what stood out against this serious and oppressive atmosphere was the crisp sound of a mouse clicking coming from the center of the office.

"Pat-pat, pat-pat."

This is the scene that Adela saw when she pushed open that heavy door.

Elizabeth, the true leader of Happiness City, is a fifth-tier enhancement system and a third-tier mentalist.

At this moment, she was curled up in that priceless leather sofa without any regard for her image, wearing only underwear and no bra, revealing two large, white, fleshy mounds of flesh.

Those long, slender legs were casually draped over the sofa.

She was intently playing "Spider Solitaire" on her laptop, on the highest difficulty, carefully dragging the Jack of Clubs...

The woman stretched lazily.

"Coming... Could you pour me a cup of coffee, with at least three spoonfuls of sugar?"

Adela stood in the doorway, pushed up her silver-rimmed glasses, and let out a helpless sigh.

"Elizabeth, I've told you countless times, this is the Secret Service, not your backyard... Remember to wear clothes!"

She casually picked up the white shirt that had been carelessly discarded on the sofa and skillfully draped it over Elizabeth, covering the two large mounds of fat that rose and fell with her breath.

Elizabeth yawned and lazily accepted the coffee Adela offered.

She took a sip, and the sweet taste made her a little more awake.

"Ugh, it's so tiring to pretend like this with you!"

She put down her notebook, her gaze falling on Adela's tense face, and the smile on her lips faded slightly.

"Judging from your expression, something happened? Is it with Joanna?"

"The mission failed."

"Joanna died a horrible death... I went to the scene, and it's now just ruins... All I can confirm is that another damned Adam test subject escaped... and fled towards the far north."

"What are you afraid of?"

"How could a human possibly create a god? Don't worry, I'll take care of it!"

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at the same time.

A renowned family in a famous city.

……

"Click".

The box popped open, and a deep red, cold light shone on his expressionless face.

Third-order gene-enhancing agent (sensory type).

"Deep Blue analyzes drug components and formulates the best injection plan."

[Command confirmed. Building gene model... Model building complete.]

[WARNING: This medication has been detected as a high-concentration synapse activator. Conventional intravenous injection can result in over 40% loss of efficacy within the circulatory system and prevents it from crossing the blood-brain barrier.]

[Optimal solution generated: Direct injection into the central nervous system.]

[Injection site: medulla oblongata (brainstem)]

Raven pushed up his glasses and looked at the bright red skull logo that popped up on his retina, raising an eyebrow slightly.

"The medulla oblongata? Directly into the brain?"

"Why is the injection site for the gene-injection drug in this wasteland world always different?!"

Yes. Direct injection ensures the drug reaches the entire brain within 0.1 seconds, with a success rate of 99.9%. Side effects: severe pain, which may cause temporary shock.

"That's interesting."

Raven's lips curled into a crazy smile. Black wizards with modified bloodlines are few and far between, let alone getting an injection.

He took off his shirt, revealing his muscular upper body, then picked up a sharp scalpel and heated it over a candle flame.

Without any anesthesia, Raven pressed the scalpel against the back of his head.

puff!

The blade cut through the skin.

Raven didn't even flinch. He picked up the syringe filled with dark red liquid and precisely pierced the brain.

"Hiss!" Raven gasped, gripping the armrests of the operating chair so tightly that he managed to leave five deep finger marks on the hard metal armrests.

[Transcendent Awakening: Your Neural Sharpening: Your five senses undergo a significant evolution!]

Strength +1, Constitution +1, Agility +1, Spirit +3

He slowly opened his eyes, his pupils shrinking to the size of pinpoints before widening into a deep, abyss-like depth.

"Is this... the power of a third-tier perception system?"

Previously, he had excellent eyesight, able to see the outlines of objects in the dark, and even the wings of flying insects a hundred meters away.

But that's just "seeing clearly," like replacing a blurry photo with a high-definition one.

But now, the world has changed.

Raven slowly stood up without turning on the light.

The darkness of the basement was no longer an obstacle in his eyes, but a medium that could be analyzed.

He looked at the experimental table in the corner.

Previously, he could only see a few scalpels and bottles of formaldehyde there.

He could see the metal cracks on the blade of the scalpel.

He could see a dust mite, invisible to the naked eye, slowly crawling on the wall of the formaldehyde bottle.

It can even show the frequency with which the mouthparts of dust mites open and close.

"Vision...is no longer just about the image formed by the refraction of light."

Raven raised his hand and gently grasped at the air.

A mosquito was flying by, flapping its wings hundreds of times per second, and he precisely caught it between the tips of his index and middle fingers.

Snapped.

Rub two fingers together lightly.

The mosquito didn't even have time to buzz before it was crushed into mincemeat.

"My hearing has changed too."

Below the manor, various insects and snakes rustled and crawled in the sewers.

In the past, Raven could only hear some vague noises and would never be able to make out anything. But now, he could even hear the strange cries of several rats below the manor.

Raven raised his hand and pressed his temples, trying to relieve the throbbing pain caused by over-sensory hypersensitivity.

"No way! This is too mentally taxing. It seems being too mentally sharp isn't always a good thing!"

The feeling of being forced to "eavesdrop," the feeling of a large amount of information flooding into your brain all at once, is hardly a pleasant experience.

He used to think the world was too quiet, but now he only feels that the world is too noisy.

Raven deliberately calmed himself down and shut down this extraordinary perception.

"Deep Blue crawler, access my attribute panel."

Name: Raven Age: 17

Race: Human

Constitution: 12 Strength: 12 Agility: 12 Spirit: 22

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