Gacha games can't save this bizarre world.

He's truly a nimble fat man.

Zhao Hao memorized the landline number, thinking to himself: Contact me to split the money? I don't believe you for a second!

However, at least I have a "familiar person" in the extraordinary circle, which is somewhat of a gain.

And it's great that we don't have to outwit the police!

At this point, Zhao Hao finally felt much relieved, but the pain in his body began to flare up. Both arms were swollen like purple radishes, and the pain was excruciating.

About twenty minutes later, the solid wood gate of the old house was suddenly smashed open, and a group of special forces soldiers carrying strange guns, wearing combat uniforms and strange goggles rushed in.

The first two men surrounded Zhao Hao, pressing their guns firmly against him!

Zhao Hao instantly thought of the Black people killed by Ameriko police, and despite the excruciating pain in his arms, he raised his hands. He was terrified of being shot dead!

Don't shoot, Sheriff, it's me!

Then, a dozen or so special forces soldiers began searching each room with practiced ease. People dressed in what looked like hazmat suits came in to collect the sisters' bodies, and others were scanning everywhere with strange instruments...

As for Zhao Hao, after being beaten up, a black cloth bag was put over his head, and he was carried onto a helicopter by two people!

Yes, it's a helicopter. The propellers are very loud, and it wobbles a lot when it flies!

About half an hour later, or rather, a very long time! After a bumpy ride, Zhao Hao was taken to a building.

Once the hood was removed, he was already in a dimly lit room that resembled an interrogation room.

Zhao Hao sat in a chair resembling a "confess and receive leniency" chair, with several parts of his body restrained. In front of him was a table more than two meters long, and opposite the table were a white man and a white woman in uniform.

"You'd better cooperate with our investigation and tell us everything you've experienced, without omitting a single word..." the man said.

They didn't ask for Zhao Hao's name, gender, or anything like that, which means they must have already obtained Zhao Hao's information.

Zhao Hao offered no resistance or concealment, repeating what he had said to the fat man, including the fat man's appearance and subsequent conversation.

Of course, I definitely won't mention my gacha pulls.

Zhao Hao had already found a kitchen knife and slashed the mutilated corpses of the two sisters several times before throwing it aside.

As for the discrepancies in sharpness or wound identification, those are no longer a concern.

As long as you don't reveal it, the other party won't be able to find your Dragon Slayer Sword, so just keep quiet about it.

If pushed to the limit, I'll unleash my full potential! Whatever!

After recounting what had happened, the man took out something that looked like a Geiger counter for measuring radiation and scanned Zhao Hao several times.

Then unlock the lock for him and let the woman take him to be tested.

Stepping out of the room and into the corridor, Zhao Hao found that the layout resembled that of a hospital in China. The corridor was wide and brightly lit, with many rooms around it, and people coming and going in a hurry.

Zhao Hao was led by the woman to a room that resembled a hospital ward or laboratory, where he began to undergo questioning and testing using various instruments.

The process was extremely complicated, and the issues involved were even more bizarre. There was even a monitor that displayed a picture of someone with exposed nipples and asked Zhao Hao if he felt anything!

Holy crap, are you guys testing my sexual orientation?

Another test involved observing numbers on a cardboard sign, and the other person asked Zhao Hao what the largest number he could see was.

Zhao Hao saw numbers from 0 to 7 on the cardboard. But he guessed it wasn't for testing eyesight or color blindness, so he cleverly claimed the largest number he saw was 6!

There are also some questions that are similar to psychological assessments or IQ tests, which are very complicated!

Later, Zhao Hao learned that this was a psychological assessment, a mental examination, and a psionic fluctuation detection. It was checking whether his mind had been affected by the strange entity, as well as his physical and mental state, psionic level, and so on.

That handheld device, which looks like a Geiger counter, is used to assess the level of spiritual energy by detecting the amplitude of spiritual energy fluctuations.

After about an hour of testing, during which Zhao Hao was very obedient and did whatever he was asked to do.

Finally, the staff member nodded to the woman and handed her what appeared to be a report.

The woman glanced at the report briefly, then extended her hand to Zhao Hao: "I'm Shiri from the Bureau of Mysteries, hello."

Zhao Hao paused for a moment, then realized that the other party wanted to shake hands with him!

So I passed?!

Hello, hello, I'm He-Man!

Zhao Hao quickly grasped the other person's hand and shook it.

“Come with me.” Shiri turned and walked away.

Sheri's platinum blonde hair was tied in a ponytail, and she wore a fitted black business suit and high heels, walking very fast, exuding the aura of a powerful businesswoman from America.

She led Zhao Hao to a place that resembled a reception room and then asked him to wait a moment.

The conditions here are much better; there are sofas with backrests and even hot coffee.

It has to be said that Zhao Hao was so hungry that his stomach was practically sticking to his back, and on top of that, his arms were so sore that he couldn't even lift them. He was in really bad shape.

He carefully picked up the coffee and drank it down sip by sip, feeling his strength returning.

Meanwhile, a white man whose hairline was receding was drinking coffee and eating donuts while watching Zhao Hao's every move on the monitor.

At this moment, Shiri opened the door and walked in, handing the report to the man. She said, "The other party is an ordinary person who is making his first contact with the Otherworld, yet he is a rare supersensor. Moreover, he actually killed three strange creatures with a mortal body. One of them was a mutated twin fusion resurrected corpse, which is quite unbelievable..."

"The scene has been investigated. There were superhumans using Heidegger Grein to perform a sacrificial ritual, but the core artifact was taken away. According to Zhao Hao, a Song Dynasty superhuman came before and said that there were other superhumans in the villa at the time, and the mastermind took the artifact."

"According to the description, the fat man should be Bi Debiao from the Song people's circle. He came to America nine months ago and has been very active in the underworld recently. He is a bounty hunter with no bad record... Moreover, the psionic traces left in the ritual do not match his extraordinary path."

"Based on our assessment, it's highly likely that a superhuman was behind the scenes instructing Heidegger Grein to perform the ritual of raising a monster, and then took the monster with him after the failure. Several similar incidents have occurred on the East Coast in recent months..."

It turns out that the test Zhao Hao had previously undergone, which involved observing characters on a cardboard sign, was actually a test of his spiritual vision.

Observe the psychic numbers on the cardboard to determine the degree of psychic vision.

Those numbers were written by psychic energy of varying degrees of mystery; the higher the number that can be seen, the higher the level of psychic vision.

The largest number on the cardboard is 9, and the smallest is 0.

Zhao Hao thought 6 was the "passing grade", but he didn't expect that 0 was the value for ordinary people!

Furthermore, the psionic counter showed that Zhao Hao had no psionic energy fluctuations, which meant that he was not a superhuman, but just an ordinary person!

An ordinary person with exceptionally high innate spiritual insight not only witnessed Heidegger's bizarre mutation and the twin fusion of resurrected corpses, but also suffered no mental trauma, sequelae, or madness. Surprisingly, he remained quite healthy!

What a big heart!

The higher one's spiritual vision, the more clearly one can see the strangeness and abnormality of the twin sisters' corpses, and the more severe the impact will inevitably be.

Zhao Hao, being a super-sensory individual, has surprisingly not developed any mental illnesses. He has such a thick skin!

Keep in mind that Sheri felt nauseous for quite some time after seeing the photos of the sisters' corpses. If she had seen the actual bodies, she probably would have collapsed on the spot. This already exceeds the reaction of most ordinary people.

Someone with a more fragile mind might go insane from just one glance. It's an invisible mental shock that can even distort one's mind!

Special forces members in action teams wear special goggles to deliberately blur the image and avoid direct visual impact and mental pollution.

If Zhao Hao knew what the two were thinking, he would definitely say: Although the twin sisters are a bit disgusting, especially since I had gotten to know them thoroughly the night before, compared to something like time travel, it doesn't seem so unacceptable.

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Chapter 9 If you can't beat them, join them

Normal psychic energy is invisible, and most of those strange things don't resemble physical entities like resurrected corpses, so ordinary people can't see them at all. Even ordinary superhumans can't see them.

If you can't see the enemy during a fight, then don't try to win.

This is also what Fatty said about how many sects in the Great Song Dynasty had methods to temporarily increase spiritual vision, allowing extraordinary individuals to "see" spiritual energy or highly mysterious extraordinary beings in a short period of time, such as opening the third eye, spiritual vision, and so on.

However, most superhumans possess keen senses and can generally detect the presence and fluctuations of psionic energy at close range, much like how humans can sense changes in temperature.

It's not the five senses, nor the sixth sense, but rather one's own spiritual energy's perception of other different spiritual energies.

Some people are born with an exceptionally keen sense of psychic abilities, meaning they have a psychic vision test score of 5 or higher and can directly perceive psychic energy. In the West, they are known as extrasensory perception, and their numbers are extremely rare.

The psychic abilities of those with extrasensory perception are often related to sensory perception, making them exceptionally perceptive.

Some people with extrasensory perception can even remotely locate, foresee, hear, understand causes and consequences, and track down people.

……

The white man looked at the report and nodded: "Raising a ghost? I understand! Let's go check on that precious extrasensory individual first! This is a rare talent..."

Just as Zhao Hao finished his coffee, a white man walked in.

He was carrying a stack of documents in one hand and a box of colorful donuts in the other.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. I think you must be hungry too. If you don't mind, why don't you share a few? These donuts are amazing!" With that, she sat down next to Zhao Hao across a small coffee table.

He spoke Mandarin, and quite fluently at that. This made Zhao Hao feel a sense of familiarity and relaxation.

Being in such an unpredictable place, he shouldn't be eating, but Zhao Hao simply couldn't hold on any longer.

Lunch had just begun at the old house when Heidegger was caught in a battle royale. He fought several fierce battles and sustained serious injuries. It was already almost evening!

If it weren't for the medical staff using an unknown cooling spray on my arm during the test, it would probably be too swollen to lift right now.

Just one, only one! I don't actually like sweets... Oh my god, it smells so good!

Zhao Hao picked up a donut and devoured it in no time, then unceremoniously grabbed another one...

I've already eaten, so why be polite?

However, this time he slowed down, and with that cup of coffee in his stomach, he felt a little better.

He ate while observing the man.

The man was filling out a form while munching on a half-eaten donut...

This was a white man, neither ugly nor handsome, with ordinary features, and he looked to be around 35 years old. He had a kind face, a good attitude, and seemed easy to get along with.

Of course, judging from his appearance, he holds a high rank in the Bureau of Mysteries, so we can't let our guard down.

His hairline has receded significantly, showing early signs of baldness. In this hot summer, he should be able to feel his scalp feeling cool.

Okay, the word "bald" is too hurtful, how about "youthful desolation" instead?

It possesses a beautiful appearance with a touch of loneliness and melancholy, a literary quality that can be described as a spiritual beauty!

At this moment, the man finished filling out the form, placed the document on the small coffee table, and said while eating a donut, "Mr. Zhao, we are very sorry for this tragedy..."

Zhao Hao glanced at the documents on the table and saw that the title contained words like "Mysterious Bureau".

"It's like this, since you've already learned a lot from Mr. Bi, I won't hide it from you anymore. Your current situation is very special because your spiritual vision is too high, so the chances of encountering similar dangers in the future are very high. Therefore, we can't just erase your memories and let you go; that would be irresponsible towards your life..."

Memory erasure? Let go?