Then let the witch offer her loyalty

Ordinary people can't do anything to a psychic like Zhao Guangzheng, but Chen Moxin has another trick up her sleeve that might be able to break the current predicament.

In an instant, a vortex of psionic energy surged in his amber eyes, and an invisible force field rapidly spread outward from him.

The Psychic Power of the Shapeshifter - Phase Space.

This ability can not only be used to leave a mark at a distance, but also has a very powerful side effect: the ability to perceive all objects within the field of vision.

The initial effective range of the phase space is a spherical area with a radius of 10 meters, which is too small for the entire beachcombing community and cannot be fully covered.

However, Chen Moxin can forcibly expand the scope of the phase space by injecting additional spiritual energy.

The price of doing this is that it will cause a greater accumulation of madness and corruption within the witch's body.

Of course, Chen Moxin no longer needs to hide this fact.

He is a witch hunter and a psionic enforcer with legal privileges.

As long as he doesn't let his psychic energy level exceed the danger zone, he has the right to use psychic energy in any way he deems reasonable during battle.

The vortex of spiritual energy in Chen Moxin's pupils surged even more violently. As the intensity of the spiritual energy increased, the phase domain also expanded, enveloping the entire beachcombing family in a very short time.

Finally, the invisible psychic was exposed.

Using the inherent perception function of the phase space, Chen Moxin identified the other party's presence through psychic means.

He raised his eyes, which were filled with spiritual power, and stared directly at Zhao Guangzheng, who was running around on the rooftop.

Chapter 115 Unfailing Accuracy

(Two updates combined)

Faced with this difficult situation, Alexander and Reilly could only stare helplessly.

Although they all passed all the tests at the Hunter Training Camp and were officially assigned to the Ninth Division of the Demon Hunter Organization.

However, since no witch has yet formed a spiritual contract with them, they are only considered reserve hunters and do not possess spiritual power.

Setting aside their titles and identities, they were just two ordinary people, no different from the special forces members around them. Naturally, they were helpless against these mysterious and unpredictable psychic users.

Just as the two were getting anxious, Chen Moxin suddenly disappeared.

Where he had been standing, a seemingly ordinary roof tile fell from mid-air.

At the same time, Chen Moxin's figure crossed dozens of meters and appeared on the rooftop of the beachcomber's house.

Without a doubt, this is the power of Liu Lan's third-stage spiritual awakening.

After identifying Zhao Guangzheng's location, Chen Moxin used phase space to mark a tile near his feet and then used herself as the marked target to directly arrive next to him via phase transfer.

After landing, Chen Moxin immediately reached out to snatch the unconscious Gu Qiaoqiao from behind Zhao Guangzheng.

When someone suddenly appeared beside him, Zhao Guangzheng was so frightened that his legs went weak.

Because of that moment of weakness, he slipped and fell to the ground, inadvertently avoiding Chen Moxin's grab.

Before Chen Moxin could pounce, Zhao Guangzheng held the knife to Gu Qiaoqiao's neck with his backhand, dragging her backward while yelling and shouting like a mad dog.

"Don't move! Or I'll stab her to death!!!"

Chen Moxin stood still, silently watching Zhao Guangzheng.

Zhao Guangzheng tried to take the opportunity to escape, but he soon discovered that even though he was in a state of psychic invisibility, no matter where he moved, Chen Moxin's eyes could lock onto him.

Recalling the bizarre "teleportation" from earlier, Zhao Guangzheng finally realized something and said in a trembling voice, "You...you're also a psychic?!"

Chen Moxin pointed to her eyes: "I am a witch hunter from the Twin Cities Authority. My psychic powers can detect you. Your invisibility is useless against me."

"Zhao Guangzheng, you have nowhere to run. Put down Qiaoqiao and surrender."

Seeing that Chen Moxin was about to move forward, Zhao Guangzheng pressed the dagger even harder, and Gu Qiaoqiao's fair neck skin was cut open, with a trace of blood seeping out.

He was extremely agitated, shouting wildly, "Don't come any closer! Screw you... Are you kidding me? What kind of bullshit Demon Alliance is this? It's full of your people! You guys are all in cahoots and putting on a show!"

Chen Moxin said calmly, "Please cooperate with our work. Your stubborn resistance will not do you any good."

At this moment, Zhao Guangzheng was completely deaf to any advice; his nerves were on the verge of snapping.

A major change at work.

The panic of being suddenly hijacked by the "Demon Alliance".

Overjoyed upon learning that Gu Qiaoqiao had awakened and that they had signed a spiritual contract.

In the end, it was discovered that this was actually a trap set by Chen Moxin, and everything was to lure the witch out.

The rollercoaster of emotions, like a rollercoaster, left Zhao Guangzheng completely overwhelmed. He gritted his teeth, tears streaming down his face, and cursed with extreme resentment, "You bastards, you've all played me, haven't you...?"

"I tried to make some investments, but the speculators messed with me. I went to borrow money, but the lenders messed with me. I just came out to have a meal, and you, you bastard, have to play me!"

"If none of them want me to have an easy time, then let's all die together!!!"

Seeing that Zhao Guangzheng was losing control of his emotions and might drag Gu Qiaoqiao down with him at any moment, Chen Moxin raised her hand to press him down and said in a gentle tone, "Calm down first, the situation is not that serious."

“Although you stabbed one of our men, the stab didn’t cause much damage, and you were unaware of it at the time, so you can be completely absolved of responsibility. I am the operations commander, and I can make the decision on this matter.”

"On the contrary, if you continue to hold Gu Qiaoqiao hostage, or even do something more extreme, that would be a different story."

"Put down the knife, Zhao Guangzheng. Cooperate with us and go back for the investigation. I guarantee you'll be safe and sound. Don't drive yourself to your death."

Zhao Guangzheng roared, "You dog, you're full of nonsense! Only an idiot would believe you!"

He looked around and found that the beachcombers were surrounded by special forces soldiers. So he took Gu Qiaoqiao hostage and moved her to a chimney as cover to avoid sniper attacks.

He yelled, "Have your men disperse, then get me a car with a bag of cash in it, at least twenty million!"

Just as Chen Moxin and Zhao Guangzheng were facing off, Gu Qiaoqiao, who had been unconscious, suddenly opened her eyes with difficulty.

She had been knocked unconscious by Zhao Guangzheng, but not deeply. With so much time passing and her still swaying, and with people shouting in her ears, she woke up in a daze.

Gu Qiaoqiao seemed bewildered, unsure of the situation, her gaze drifting to Chen Moxin's face in front of her.

"Xiao Chen?... "

She had just called out when she suddenly felt someone grab her neck, and a sharp object pressed against her neck, causing a sharp, cutting pain.

Soon, a familiar voice came from behind: "Chen Moxin, hurry up! Get me a car and cash, or I'll stab her to death!"

Gu Qiaoqiao immediately recognized the owner of the voice, feeling both panicked and confused, completely bewildered as to what was happening.

"Zhao Guangzheng...what are you doing?!"

Seeing that Chen Moxin didn't react, Zhao Guangzheng became even more agitated, smashing Gu Qiaoqiao's head several times with the hilt of his knife: "A car!!! Get me a car!!!"

Putting aside her experience with the witch's awakening, Gu Qiaoqiao was just an ordinary girl who had never experienced anything like this before. The intense pain in her head brought tears to her eyes, and she was so frightened that she dared not speak, only staring blankly at Chen Moxin with her tearful eyes.

At this moment, members of the special forces team who had come to provide support jumped out of the windows one after another, and Alexander also arrived.

Chen Moxin looked at Gu Qiaoqiao's tearful eyes, smiled at her first, then stepped back with her hands outstretched and said to Zhao Guangzheng, "Okay, okay, I'll get you a car and money. Calm down first, don't be impulsive."

Seeing that threatening Gu Qiaoqiao was effective, Zhao Guangzheng made an even more outrageous demand: "Get her here within ten minutes, not a second less! Otherwise, I'll slit her throat!"

Gu Qiaoqiao, tears streaming down her face, choked out, "You really are this kind of person... I only see you for who you are now... I truly regret ever knowing you..."

Zhao Guangzheng said coldly, "Don't yell. I've been chasing you for so long. If it were any other woman, we would have slept in the same bed by now. You won't even hold my hand. You're a damn feudal remnant, a jinx."

Gu Qiaoqiao didn't say anything more, but silently closed her eyes, letting tears flow from her eyes and drip onto the ground.

Gu Qiaoqiao doesn't understand the specifics yet, but in any case, she has seen through Zhao Guangzheng's true colors.

This man's politeness and so-called masculinity were all just a facade to deceive her.

She bit her lower lip and began to focus her mind, trying to break the spiritual bond with Zhao Guangzheng and reclaim the spiritual power she had given him.

But just then, Zhao Guangzheng seemed to realize something, and threatened with a ferocious expression, "You're not allowed to break the spirit contract, or I'll stab you to death! Don't believe me? Try me!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Moxin raised her hand and gestured for him to stop, then looked at Gu Qiaoqiao and said, "Qiaoqiao, do as Zhao Guangzheng says, and don't do anything reckless."

Zhao Guangzheng's voice was ferocious, and with Chen Moxin's dissuasion, Gu Qiaoqiao had no choice but to comply.

As Zhao Guangzheng continued to hold Gu Qiaoqiao hostage, Chen Moxin walked to Alexander's side and said in a voice only he could hear, "Zhongguo, go call a car."

Alexander was somewhat puzzled after hearing this.

Brother Chen actually agreed to the other party's request and was preparing to compromise?

This is so unlike him.

However, since it was an order, Alexander didn't say much and prepared to make arrangements.

"Wait a minute," Chen Moxin called out to him, "Do you know what kind of car to call?"

Alexander muttered, "Uh... a car?"

Chen Moxin shook her head and said calmly, "I told you to call a hearse."

Alexander frowned and glanced sideways at the empty rooftop not far away. Although he couldn't see the other person, he knew that Zhao Guangzheng and Gu Qiaoqiao were there.

"Brother Chen, are you going to kill Zhao Guangzheng?"

"If he won't accept a way out, then let him die. I don't like wasting my breath on idiots."

"How exactly do I need to do this? Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Zhao Guangzheng is very wary right now. If I teleport over and try to subdue him, there's a chance I'll miss. This is up to you. Use your marksmanship to kill him."

"But...they're both invisible, I can't see them at all, how am I supposed to shoot?"

Chen Moxin looked in the direction where Zhao Guangzheng and Gu Qiaoqiao were and slowly said, "Use me as a reference point. I will stand at the 12 o'clock position, facing them directly, and keep a distance of exactly 10 meters."

“Gu Qiaoqiao is 164 cm tall. Zhao Guang was hiding behind her, his body shifted 2 cm to their right, and his head was 3 cm lower than Gu Qiaoqiao’s.”

"Use this data, along with the terrain of the roof and the surrounding environment, to calculate the position of Zhao Guangzheng's head and your ballistic trajectory."

Alexander immediately chimed in, "The trajectory is calculated, but this is clearly wrong. Zhao Guang is crouching behind Gu Qiaoqiao, his head is lower than hers. My bullets don't curve, so I can't hit him if he's standing directly in front of her."

Chen Moxin said calmly, "You don't need to worry about Gu Qiaoqiao's position. Just pretend she doesn't exist. Only calculate Zhao Guangzheng's position."

"Then, listen carefully. Wait for my signal. When you see me pointing my finger upwards, don't do anything else. Just fire 0.3 seconds later."

"Remember this: you can be a fraction of a second slower, but you absolutely, positively cannot be faster, understand?"

Alexander had no idea how Chen Moxin would resolve the positioning issue. Given the cover they provided, if he fired at Zhao Guangzheng, he would definitely blow Gu Qiaoqiao's head off first.

But as a long-time comrade-in-arms in the special training camp, he was used to obeying Chen Moxin's orders and believed that Chen Moxin could not have made such a fatal mistake, so he quickly nodded and agreed: "Understood."

Chen Moxin turned around, walked to a spot 10 meters away from Zhao Guangzheng, and stopped.

He chuckled, his tone becoming lighter: "Brother Guangzheng, I've already sent someone to call a car, it'll be here soon."

"We've got nothing better to do than wait here, so why don't we all have a chat?"

"Hey, Qiaoqiao, do you remember the games we used to play during breaks in high school?"

Zhao Guangzheng was taken aback, wondering why Chen Moxin would say something like this out of the blue.

Gu Qiaoqiao also opened her tearful eyes, her expression quite bewildered.

Chen Moxin seemed lost in memories, saying to herself, "Oh, I really liked you back then. I wanted to come and play with you every time after class, and I didn't want to waste a single second."

"I remember you were really good at that game, you always won. We even made a promise that if you won, I would treat you to some snacks."

"Haha, you have no idea, I'm really good at that game too. Every time I lose, I do it on purpose so that I have a legitimate reason to treat you to something."

As Chen Moxin recounted his story, Gu Qiaoqiao seemed to be recalling along with him, the blankness in her expression gradually fading as if she had remembered something.

Zhao Guangzheng had no idea what Chen Moxin was up to, but he was very annoyed and impatiently shouted, "Shut up! Don't say anything!"

Chen Moxin ignored Zhao Guangzheng and continued to laugh, "Qiaoqiao, you should still remember our little game, right?"

Gu Qiaoqiao looked at Chen Moxin and blinked a few times rhythmically.

Zhao Guangzheng's patience had reached its limit, and he pressed the dagger against Gu Qiaoqiao's neck even tighter: "If you say another word, I'll..."

Without warning, a vortex of psionic energy surged in Chen Moxin's pupils, leaving phase marks on the tactical dagger in Zhao Guangzheng's hand, which cost 1500 monthly coins, and a bottle of liquor of similar value in the shop downstairs.

The mark was activated in the next instant.

The object Zhao Guang was holding against Gu Qiaoqiao's neck had changed from a dagger that could slit her throat at any moment to a smooth wine bottle.

At the same time, Chen Moxin pointed upwards.

This is a very common reaction-based mini-game where one person makes a gesture and another person reacts.

The rules are simple: the person making the gesture points in one direction, and the person responding has to turn their face in the opposite direction.

For example, if the hand gesture is upwards, then the player should look down.