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Mephistopheles stared in disbelief amidst the ruins.

He was also the commander of this operation, and his location was a pre-prepared safe house. The reason he was hiding there was because when he saw the corpses start to move, he knew that someone he absolutely could not afford to offend had arrived.

Since that's the case, if I can't afford to mess with them, I'll just hide!

Unexpectedly, the safe house was not safe at all; it was completely destroyed without the perpetrators sustaining any harm.

Damn it! Why does this extra-specification have to be so difficult on a small guy like me?

However, Mephisto quickly ran out of energy to think about the problem, because the next second, his stomach took a hard hit from Wan Qi's knee, followed by a chop to the neck. This herd controller of the Reunion Movement fell into a baby-like sleep in an instant, except that his expression was rather ferocious.

It's great to be young, just fall asleep.

"First."

After binding Mephisto tightly, Wan Qi threw him to his flesh and blood clone, who then sent him to the Lungmen Guard Bureau.

However, this one is being treated like a prisoner.

"Reading 'yin', there's already a second one so quickly."

A special mist rose around Wanqi; this was actually a kind of Originium Arts technique with a strong sensory camouflage effect.

A cold blade flashed, an assassination attempt by a kingslayer. Wan Qi reached out and grabbed her dagger, then pulled her by the collar and slammed her to the ground.

This was incredibly intense; the Kingslayer felt as if he had been struck by a burst of intense luck on his back, and every bone in his body almost gave way and went on strike.

"Double kill. Send this to the Lungmen Guard Bureau."

The regicide, bound hand and foot and almost indistinguishable from a rice dumpling, was taken away by her flesh and blood clone. Wan Qi didn't even bother to ask her name.

However, before sending the King Killer away, Wan Qi removed the walkie-talkie from her body, and the voice of another Reunion Movement cadre, Sui Gu, came through it.

"This is the Shattered Bones, the Kingslayer. How's the situation on your end?"

Wan Qi pressed the button and said, "Hello, the Kingslayer has reported to the Lungmen Guard Bureau. You're next."

On the other side, Shattered Bones, who was commanding the mortar squad, was taken aback at first, then immediately asked, "Who are you? What did you do to the Kingslayer?!"

His only response was the screams of his teammates. A cold glint flashed from the dagger, and the blade was already pressed against the neck of the man with broken bones.

"You are the third."

Section 46: A Series of Pitfalls

(Fourth update! I gave it my all, but this time it's really over...)

With Wan Qi destroying the Reunion Movement's command system in Lungmen, the situation in the slums began to stabilize rapidly. Veltin commanded Rhodes Island operators and Lungmen Police Department officers to quickly advance into the slums. The disorganized mob posed little threat and was quickly subdued.

During this process, Wan Qi also noticed some gang members active, but their behavior was aligned with the Lungmen Guard Bureau. They would also provide assistance to the police officers, and they were clearly more familiar with the terrain of the slums, which greatly improved the efficiency of clearing out Reunion Movement members.

"Your Excellency Wan Qi, thank you for your hard work."

"You too. Oh, by the way, there are a few sluts over there that I haven't dealt with yet. Keep an eye on them. There are seven of them."

"yes! "

Wan Qi has now become a hero in the hearts of the Lungmen Guard Bureau officers. He took down three Reunion Movement cadres in one fell swoop, crushed the enemy's command system in no time, and also cleaned up a wave of rabble.

Holy crap! If we had a pro like that in our team before, we could go on high-risk missions with a smile on our faces. We felt so safe.

When Wan Qi returned to the Lungmen Guard Bureau, Chen Huijie saluted her in thanks.

"Lord Wan Qi, on behalf of the Lungmen Guard Bureau, I thank you for your help."

"It's a minor issue. Have all the injured been properly cared for?"

"Everything is settled. I still have some tasks to attend to, so I'll go ahead and take care of them. You should get some rest."

"No need for honorifics, just call me Wan Qi."

"it is good."

Chen Huijie led her team away from the Longmen Guard Bureau. Now is the crucial moment to close the net, and they're quite busy.

When Wanqi arrived at the command room, Veltin had already become the central figure there. All her orders were carried out, and the officers of the Lungmen Guard Bureau willingly accepted her commands, completely ignoring the Rhodes Island uniform she was wearing.

Wan Qi didn't disturb them, and sat down to the side for a while, opened an energy drink, and observed his surroundings while drinking it.

Just then, a young lady from the Felin tribe walked in. Her blonde hair was neatly pulled back, her lips were tightly pursed, and her expression was serious and focused, leaving only her taut jawline visible. The uniform of a senior superintendent accentuated her tall and straight figure, and a chain mace was slung across her waist, the metal chain rings making a cold, rhythmic tinkling sound as she moved quickly.

With one hand on the headset, she delivered clear and precise instructions through the noisy background noise. Her emerald green eyes swept sharply across the surroundings, as if she could pierce through the chaos and peel away the core of the truth, much like a feline about to begin its hunt.

She is Swire, Chen Huijie's colleague in the Lungmen Guard Bureau, and comes from Victoria.

Why would a young lady from Victoria become a superintendent in the Lungmen Guard? This involves some things that are inconvenient to talk about openly, as well as some childhood experiences. In short, Swire loves her current job.

But the Reunion Movement was indeed the most difficult thing she had encountered in all her years as a police superintendent. Fortunately, her colleagues in the Guard Bureau were very capable and the situation was well controlled.

However, she had another reason for coming here: to meet the Rhodes Island reinforcements who were assisting, and to see if the actual situation was really as miraculous as it seemed.

Then, as soon as she entered, she saw Virtin directing the officers, and Wanqi sitting next to him resting.

Veltin looked very busy, so Swire turned his gaze to Vanchie.

"Hello, I am Swire. You must be Lord Wan Qi. I just heard about your situation. On behalf of the Lungmen Guard Bureau, I thank you for your help."

Seeing that the other woman had deliberately removed her gloves before extending her right hand, Wan Qi stood up and shook hands with her. His colleague politely replied, "Hello, Superintendent Swire, I only did some minor work."

"This kind of talk... oh, in Yan Country it's called humility, which is a virtue. But the fact that the people who captured three cadres of the Integration Movement are so humble makes me feel like I haven't done my job well."

"We each have our own responsibilities, and we are in different areas."

"Thank you for your comforting words. By the way, where's Pink Sausage Dragon?"

"Pink Sausage Dragon? Oh, Officer Chen just led a team out."

Wan Qi certainly didn't know what a pink sausage dragon was, but there was only one dragon present, which could only be Chen Huijie.

However, Pink Sausage Dragon... it seems they are just friends who have a bad relationship. If they were really enemies with a sharp power struggle, they would never use nicknames to address each other. In the power arena, the more hostile the two sides are, the more polite they are when they meet. Someone who has risen to the rank of superintendent in the Lungmen Guard Bureau, I dare not say anything else, but he certainly has this political talent.

Those elected through Western democratic elections are another matter; that's a different kind of succession game.

"You've got things moving fast. I'll head over there too. Anyway, thanks again to Rhodes Island for their help. See you later."

"See you."

After saying goodbye to Swire, the work on Wilting's side came to a temporary end. It wasn't that he no longer needed to give instructions, but rather that all the specific tasks had been arranged.

Veltin's arrangements were quite meticulous, from the front lines to logistics, everything was in good order. Naturally, this involved a lot of calculations. That's why they say war is exhausting. After finishing his intense mental work, Veltin almost immediately leaned against Wan Qi after sitting down, his whole body going limp.

"You've worked hard." Wan Qi casually cast a calming spell on Virtue to relieve her mental strain.

"It's already this exhausting to manage just a few hundred people; imagine how tiring it would be with thousands of troops..."

Veltin rubbed her temples; all she wanted to do now was get some sleep.

"Does the foundation still have a massive army?"

"Although the Foundation does not have an open armed force, it can still form an army if it is mobilized. Moreover, the Foundation also has its own directly subordinate armed force, the Zeno Army."

"The army? It seems their strength is limited."

Why do you say that?

Wan Qi spread his hands and said, "Looking at how lively and energetic the Arcana are now, I am pessimistic about their fighting strength."

"After all, people like you are extremely rare, no matter where you are. You are an isolated case at the very top of the pyramid, and you have no universal reference value."

"Your evaluation makes it sound like I'm not human."

"I don't know how far you are from God, but you're already very far from being human," Wilting retorted.

"You guy."

Wan Qi reached out and made a fist, nudging the top of Virtue's head. Unexpectedly, the latter simply lay down in his arms.

"Sorry, I'm a little tired. Let me sleep for a while."

"I'll find you a bed."

"No need, I feel very safe here."

Wan Qi was stunned, and in that moment of his daze, Virtin had already fallen into a deep sleep, his face showing great ease.

"A sense of security... can I give others that feeling right now?"

Wan Qi took out the Originium Crystal he had extracted from the girl Carter's body from his pocket. Because of the effect of the Originium Crystal on the back of his right hand, those Originium Crystals that were still connected to the infected obediently left.

Is this considered a kind of Originium Arts?

It seems I'll need to find some books on Originium Arts to read when I get back to Rhodes Island.

When the sun rose again the next day, the chaos in the slums had been completely quelled, and the Lungmen Guard Bureau had achieved a great victory.

"How could this be?"

On the control tower of Chernobog's core city, Koschei, who controlled Talulah's body, wore a troubled expression.

Three cadres from the Integration Movement were sent out, but none of them returned. They were all captured by the enemy. It's outrageous!

You could at least leave me one! What the hell is this, buying them all?

His original plan was to create chaos in the slums, then use that chaos to break through the Lungmen Guard Bureau and drag other parts of Lungmen into the mess, so that his subsequent plans would be easier.

The script was only halfway through when all the main actors left the stage, so what was the point of the performance?

It's not that the performance absolutely cannot continue, but that would require mobilizing Kosic's own direct forces, causing the cost of achieving the goal to rise sharply.

Everyone knows that assassins are very useful, but the cost of training assassins is damn expensive!

These assassins are either brainwashed and trained from childhood or bribed with huge rewards. They must be proficient in at least one skill. Some are usually used as reserve talents, especially those high-level spies who can infiltrate Lungmen. Activating one is tantamount to using them as a disposable pawn. They are used only once.

Kosiché had many such men under his command because he only felt at ease using those who were absolutely loyal to him.

But precisely because of this, these people should not be sacrificed unless absolutely necessary.

"I never thought you'd be in such a mess, old Black Snake."

The sound made Kosiché smile slightly.

"Talulah, you haven't given up yet. Why don't you just obey me? It would save you some effort."

"You know that's impossible!"

"Yes, I know, that's why I chose you. The prouder the dragon, the more rewarding it is to tame."

"Hmph, tame? Then you'd better tame the difficulties in front of you first."

"Of course I will tame it. There are many ways. I think you should learn these things. After all, I taught you very seriously back then, Ta-Lu-La."

"That was just to achieve your filthy goals!"

"I don't deny my own filth, but you have indeed learned a lot. The treatment I gave you was genuine, no matter what. I'll just ask you one question: Have I ever lied to you?"

Indeed, Koschei never lied to Talulah, but he always managed to use various insidious means to make Talulah follow his path even when she didn't want to.

For example, it could cause injury to the people around her.

Koschei never punishes Talulah, but if Talulah makes any mistake, he will punish those around her in the cruelest way and tell her, "Look, he/she has become the price you chose."

Just because you don't lie to me doesn't mean you're a good person!

"Of course I know I'm not a good person, but Talulah, you haven't succeeded in becoming a good person either, have you?"

"Ko-shi-che!" Talulah's voice echoed through her mind, filled with gritted teeth.

"Alright, I'm going to get to work now. Please be a little quiet for now, my Talulah."

As a qualified veteran silver coin, one must unleash a complete combo attack. In Kosiché's plan, in addition to the chaos in the slums, there is also the aid of natural disasters.

In other words, by inducing a natural disaster, Lungmen is trapped in it, with an effect similar to that of Chernobog.

This type of artificial natural disaster is mainly caused by inducing the arrival of Originium disasters in advance, and its nature is similar to artificial rain.

Under normal circumstances, natural disasters around Lungmen are very rare because Lungmen has very little industry, and the concentration of Originium particles emitted into the atmosphere is far lower than that of standard industrial cities. Moreover, Yan Kingdom's Originium particle filtration and recycling technology is more advanced, so it can reduce the frequency of Originium disasters by more than 50%.

However, due to the mobile nature of cities, the borders of the countries in Terra are not fixed but dynamic, with enough space for mobile cities to move between each country. This area is also known as the "dynamic lines" between the countries.

Since it's a dynamic line, there will definitely be differences where they intersect. For example, industrial pollution is more severe in the Ursus Empire, and the frequency of Originium disasters is also higher.

Coincidentally, not long ago, Lungmen was on its planned route and happened to be within the dynamic line, in the Originium environment on the Ursus side. At this point, it would not be difficult to induce the Originium Cataclysm.

These are all, of course, part of the plan.