"Fablo, you're still waiting here." In the Holy City, Wang Han returned here again by using the wall-penetrating technique. He was slightly surprised to see Fablo still waiting here.
"Master." The vampire prince Fabro greeted Wang Han respectfully, somewhat surprised that Wang Han didn't seem to have been through a battle. After carefully choosing his words, he asked, "Has Master found the escaped angel?"
Wang Han: "It's all been resolved. If there are no angels left out, then there are no angels left in this world."
Upon hearing this, Fabro was both shocked and took it for granted. He knew that Wang Han had stormed into Heaven, and now that he had returned unharmed, Fabro was utterly astonished. Wang Han hadn't stormed into Heaven to visit and have tea, nor was he there to enjoy life; he had gone to fight. After all, Wang Han had done so much and made so many arrangements in the lower realms, his purpose was definitely not so simple.
He didn't doubt that Wang Han could destroy Heaven, after all, he had witnessed Wang Han's divine power space. Even without Wang Han's intervention, the terrifying behemoths and almost endless monsters inside were enough to destroy Heaven. However, he never expected that Wang Han would return so quickly and unharmed, without even a speck of dust on him.
"What's wrong?" Wang Han asked, noticing that the vampire prince Fabrlo seemed a little dazed.
“Master is mighty, no one in the world can rival him.” Upon hearing Wang Han’s question, the vampire prince Fabro came to his senses and quickly replied respectfully, “Master, the remaining enemies have all been eliminated, and the werewolf king Broski has already led your two-headed wolf back first.”
Wang Han nodded, looking at the ruins of the holy city, surrounded by rubble, poisonous water, and deep craters carved by giant wolves. After scanning the area with his radar and confirming that there were no other living beings besides himself and Fabulo, he nodded. "You did a good job."
"It was all thanks to the might of my master's pet that most of the enemies were dealt with. The werewolf king and I only cleaned up the few that escaped," Fabro said modestly.
"You should go back too. We must take the infiltration of Japan seriously," Wang Han said, taking a step and disappearing into the ruined city.
"Yes." Although Wang Han had already left, Fabro still replied respectfully.
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Upon returning to China, Wang Han arrived at the town where his former Uncle Nine had lived. However, to his surprise, Uncle Nine had already moved away. Not only Uncle Nine, but also the Four-Eyed Taoist and the Monk Yixiu had moved from their original residences. The local deities and spirits that Wang Han had arranged to monitor them only discovered their departure after they left, and by then, they had lost all trace of them. However, under Wang Han's radar, as long as they remained in this space, on this planet, they could not escape his notice.
Seeing that the mortuary where he had once lived was now empty, Wang Han couldn't help but walk into it. Inside, the lock on the room that had been locked since he left had been removed, and Wang Han gently pushed open the door. What touched Wang Han was that the room was very clean, and the furnishings were exactly the same as before he left. It was obvious that Uncle Jiu and the others had cleaned it before they left. There was also a letter on the table.
Wang Han picked up the letter and gently opened it.
"Wang Han, I don't know if you'll ever come back, or if you'll ever see this letter, but I've left it here anyway, hoping you'll read it. Although I don't know why you researched zombies, why you went astray, what you've been through, what kind of hatred you harbor, or whether you've joined that mysterious and powerful evil organization, I still hope you can wake up soon. In the time I've spent with you, I know you're not inherently bad; on the contrary, you're a kind person. Perhaps your experiences have made you more mature, giving you a different, more cynical view of the world. But human nature is inherently good, and in the time we've spent together, I can see that you still hold onto kindness. I hope you won't disappoint me, Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai, or anyone else. I hope you won't continue down this path of despair."
I have to leave now because I'm being watched by the local earth spirit. Not only me, but also my junior brother Four-Eyes and Master Ikkyu are being watched by the mountain spirits. I've moved away to Niutou Town. If you see this letter, I hope you can come to Niutou Town to find me. —Written by your forever friend, Uncle Nine.
"It's quite touching." Wang Han was moved after reading the letter. Even knowing he was being monitored, Uncle Nine still left the letter and his address.
“But we are not the same kind of people after all. We see different things, and our thoughts are different. Our beliefs are not the same.” Wang Han took a deep breath, and flames ignited in his hand, burning the letter to ashes.
After burning the letter, Wang Han scanned it with his radar and immediately located Niutou Town, which was mentioned in the letter, and also pinpointed Uncle Nine. Not only Uncle Nine, but also Four-Eyed Taoist and Monk Yixiu had moved to Niutou Town, as had the young nuns.
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Niutou Town.
Wang Han, clad in black armor, appeared silently on the bustling street. The people around him acted as if they hadn't even seen him, continuing with their own lives. Passersby would unconsciously move aside when they approached him. Even though Wang Han standing on the street in his black armor was quite conspicuous, no one saw him, and no one found it odd that people were deliberately avoiding an open space; everything seemed perfectly natural.
"Wencai." Wang Han was somewhat surprised to see Uncle Jiu walking hurriedly with Qiusheng and Ahhao a hundred meters away, because the person walking with them was Wencai, who had left the mortuary more than a year ago.
They all had furrowed brows, as if they had encountered some problem, and Uncle Nine was still scolding Ah Hao.
Seeing this, Wang Han couldn't help but follow behind and listen quietly.
"Countless wandering ghosts have escaped; it's part of the Zombie Supreme storyline." After listening for a while, Wang Han understood why the group was frowning and in such a hurry.
Ah Hao, a disciple of Uncle Nine, went to see a ghost play (a play specifically for ghosts). Being mischievous, he released a large number of wandering ghosts being guarded by the ghost officers. The ghost officers went directly to Uncle Nine to demand an explanation. Uncle Nine, having no other choice, had to resort to Maoshan magic, summoning his fellow disciples from Maoshan to help him catch the ghosts.
'The Maoshan Sect has gathered, and even the ghost messengers are involved. Interesting,' Wang Han thought to himself, before turning and disappearing into the vast crowd.
'Let me make this show even more exciting. Let me see what you all have to offer.'
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