"Hei Tong, can you find it?"

Lin Qiye stood in front of the pay phone, a red eye with a black pupil quietly opened from the palm of his hand, his gaze locked on the surface of the phone, a faint light flickered.

In his field of vision, everything around him quickly recalled, and the order in which the phone buttons were pressed reappeared. After recalling about two strings of numbers, the number that had been dialed by the whispering appeared in his black eyes.

When the phone was put down, a series of footprints left the phone and extended to the other side of the road.

"Sure." Hei Tong's voice sounded beside Lin Qiye's ears, "I found his trace."

Under the guidance of the black pupil, Lin Qiye turned into a sliver of night, shuttling back and forth between roads at high speed. There was not much time left before the disaster broke out, so he had to go all out.

Fortunately, the sky gradually darkened, and the dim sunlight shone on the road, lengthening the shadows of buildings and pedestrians. Even though this night sky was madly passing through the city, few people noticed anything unusual.

Soon, Lin Qiye followed Hei Tong's guidance and caught up with the figure who was making the call.

The figure was mixed in the crowd, holding a black handbag, and was rapidly approaching the Huangpu River.

"He's walking with ordinary people, so it's not easy to take action against him..." Hei Tong's voice was a little solemn.

In this bustling and busy street, the figure is surrounded by ordinary people. If one takes action here, one might be careless and alert the enemy and hurt innocent people.

Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "It's not a big problem."

Lin Qiye fell behind the crowd and stomped his feet hard on the ground. A flash of night instantly passed through the crowd in front of him. Except for the figure in the middle holding a handbag, the eyes of all ordinary people nearby were shrouded in darkness.

They only felt a darkness before their eyes, as if a pair of invisible hands blocked their vision.

Almost at the same time, a crisp sound of a sword being drawn was heard!

clang——!

[Zhan Bai] was unsheathed, Lin Qiye held the hilt of the knife, and his figure passed through the crowd like a ghost. A flash of knife light ignored the space and instantly flashed to the back of the figure's neck!

The figure felt his hairs standing on end, and an unprecedented life-and-death crisis loomed in his heart.

His reaction speed was not slow. He mobilized all his mental strength at the first moment and wanted to activate his Divine Ruins. But at the moment when the Divine Ruins were activated, another invisible field covered him and pressed the Divine Ruins back!

Under Lin Qiye's Shenxu counterattack, this brief stagnation would be the opponent's death.

A flash of blade light flashed across his neck, and his head with terrified eyes was thrown high into the air. Before the blood could spurt out, the corpse was dragged into the void by [Zhan Bai] and disappeared on the spot.

The pedestrians around only felt a flash before their eyes, and the darkness that shrouded their eyes disappeared without a trace, and their vision was restored.

From the darkness covering his eyes, to drawing his sword, Shenxu's counterattack, beheading, and dragging away the corpse... This process seems complicated, but it actually takes no more than two seconds. To ordinary people around, it feels like their eyes go dark before their eyes, and then they return to normal.

They didn't notice that a figure had disappeared from the crowd.

In an empty alley two streets away, Lin Qiye walked out of the void carrying the bodies of the Ancient God Church members, with blood spilling all over the ground.

Lin Qiye put away [Zhan Bai] expressionlessly, picked up the handbag, and took out a glass tube exactly the same as the one in Yi Yu's hand. A light red liquid was shaking in it, emitting a strange glow.

"Dean, your strength is getting stronger and stronger." Hei Tong's praise echoed in Lin Qiye's ears.

When Hei Tong first met Lin Qiye, he was just a rookie night watchman in the "Sea" realm. In just a short period of time, he was able to quietly take the heads of those in the "Boundless" realm in the crowd.

"Put aside the flattery for now and continue to find a seat for the next person." Lin Qiye put away the glass tube and spoke calmly.

"At your service..."

Under the guidance of Hei Tong, Lin Qiye transformed into a ghost and silently harvested the lives of members of the Ancient God Church in this busy and bustling city.

In just over ten minutes, Lin Qiye had killed three members of the Ancient God Church in succession, and no one could even see what he looked like.

Of course, this is related to the fact that most of the enemies Lin Qiye encountered were at the "Sea" and "Infinite" realms. During this period, the Ancient God Church had just come into being, and the realms of its members were generally low, and their strengths were even more uneven.

Among the three people killed by Lin Qiye, Yiyu was considered the strongest.

After Lin Qiye dealt with a member of the Ancient God Church and was about to continue looking for the next one, the radio on his waist suddenly rang:

"Qianye, how are you doing?"

"I have killed three and am on my way to catch the fourth one." Lin Qiye replied.

"...We don't have much time left. Many members of the Church of the Ancient God have already reached the Huangpu River. Fatty just killed one of them. If he hadn't surrendered, I'm afraid the river would have been in turmoil."

Lin Qiye's expression became solemn. He thought for a moment and said:

"In that case, I will go directly to the riverside to guard. Anyway, no matter how these rats from the Ancient God Church run, they will eventually gather there."

"I thought so too." An Qingyu paused and spoke again, "By the way, Pang Pang said that there is something at the bottom of the Huangpu River."

"Something? What?"

"I don't know, but he said it was definitely related to this disaster."

Lin Qiye raised his eyebrows, "I see... Although Pangpang's intuition has never been very accurate, I will go down and take a look for a while just to be cautious."

"Okay, you go to the river first, Jiang Er and I will be there soon."

…

007 team base.

An Qingyu turned off the radio, slowly stood up from the chair in front of the desk, and looked at the five 007 team members who were tied up tightly in front of him, with a complicated expression.

"I said, I'm really not a bad person..."

"Wuwuwu..."

An Qingyu silently tore off the tape on one of the men's mouth.

In order to prevent them from shouting and interrupting his communication with Lin Qiye, he could only take some simple measures to silence them... although this measure made him look even less of a good person.

"Fuck the Ancient God Church! We will die today! And you can't expect to get any information from us!" the big man shouted very toughly.

Seeing this, An Qingyu sighed helplessly.

"Then don't blame me... You might have a headache for a while, just bear with it."

A strange purple light flashed in An Qingyu's eyes. He suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on the big man's head. The next moment, the big man's ferocious expression gradually became dull.

He is using his ability to directly read the other person's memory.

After an unknown amount of time, An Qingyu suddenly opened his eyes, and the purple light receded like a tide...

"Oh no..." he muttered to himself.

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