"The investigation revealed that this person had appeared twice in Hua'an City, at gatherings of some powerful and influential families, either as a security guard or a private bodyguard. However, further investigation could not find out who he had worked for."
"But we noticed that the whereabouts of the two people who appeared at the same time completely overlapped with the whereabouts of these two people."
"who?"
The cuckoo's cry brought out a document, and a bewitching, beautiful woman, as alluring as a snake, appeared on it.
"The God-Making Faction, the Elder Council, Elder [Enchanting]".
Chang Le's face darkened: "As expected, they're another group that tries to create gods."
“So, looking at it this way, I have reasonable suspicion,” Zigui Ti said seriously, looking at Chang Le.
"Some high-ranking officials in the Middle-earth region are colluding with the god-making faction and are conducting fusion experiments on humans in private."
The cuckoo cried out, "Currently, those with superpowers account for less than 40%, and the majority are powerless. If someone can master the technology to create artificial superpowers, it's equivalent to controlling the discourse power of this world. Such temptation is more likely to tempt those who are immersed in power."
Chang Le frowned, realizing something: "This person has been quietly lying low at the Zhongjiang Hotel for over a decade. The hotel belongs to the Qin and Ying families, and these two families, as the actual controlling forces of the management committee, hold high positions and great power..."
Ziguiti sighed softly: "If it were one of the few people in power on the management committee, things would be difficult."
"Moreover, the person is now dead, and our investigation has only reached this point. The trail has gone cold. If we cannot determine who this person was in contact with, we cannot continue the investigation, and from now on, it will be a situation where the enemy is in the dark while we are in the light."
Chang Le pondered for a moment, then suddenly spoke up: "There's something we've overlooked."
What is it?
"As far as I know, the main experiments being conducted by the God-Making Faction are injecting some of the energy of alien species into the human body, or between alien species. The result is that only some of the alien species can survive and become alien objects."
If such artificially created superhumans—mutants—can be considered a successful outcome, then where did all these people, whether successful or not, go over the past decade or so?
Zigui immediately realized: "If the successful ones are hiding among normal people, then what about all the failed ones?"
Most of them are mutated, deformed, and uncontrollable; even if they were killed and destroyed, their numbers over a decade or more couldn't simply disappear without a trace. Unless, of course, those failed attempts have already formed a chain and reached somewhere.
Chang Le's pupils dilated: "You just said it was deformed?"
“There is a place that can be associated with this industry, with the cultists, with the Meli Federation, and even with the region.”
The cuckoo cried out, "Spikemag!"
"The young master suspects that they are exporting some of the failed products as commodities in the black market to all parts of the world!"
Zigui Ti pondered, "This guess is reasonable. I'll start by investigating Spymagor's side later."
"There's one more thing!" Chang Le said seriously.
"The number of mutants lurking among normal people is definitely not small. If the people behind them are using them to do something, it would be a real disaster if all these mutants were to erupt."
"We must keep an eye out for similar people, and it would be best to capture one alive to study how to identify them."
Chang Le felt a headache coming on: "But so far there have only been two mutants of that level. We failed twice. I don't know what the next one will be like."
Zigui Ti comforted him, "After these mutants appeared, our people scattered in various places have been paying attention. The Hua family and the Gu family are also aware of this matter. Hua Lihan's attitude is on the side of the young master, and both families are secretly investigating this matter."
Chang Le said worriedly, "I can only hope that there are no traitors lurking in either of these two families."
"Oh, right, there's something else," the cuckoo cried.
"Luo Xuan's operation was effective. The Gallia Consortium has been having a tough time lately and is pinning its hopes on that Ryan, hoping he can enter the [Mystic Creation Realm]."
Chang Le smiled slightly: "I was just about to tell you that, it seems that unless Ryan can kill me, Qin Xian, or Gu Yujing, he can forget about entering the [Mysterious Creation Realm]."
Zigui, supporting himself on his knees and shaking his legs, exuded the air of a rugged, tough man: "If he really dares to lay a hand on the three of you, then you can forget about living!"
Chang Le stroked the cup: "If he doesn't dare to do it himself, someone else will do it for him and help him get that spot."
Zigui's expression changed slightly: "Did someone attack you during training? Are you alright?"
"It was just a small test. When I was cultivating alone, that person attracted the Snow Black Worms. This person is also related to the hotel assassination."
The cuckoo cried out, "Unless the black snow worms reach the level of a swarm, they pose no threat to you. This test is far too perfunctory; its purpose is probably not even a test. Be careful in the final assessment; the person behind it is likely to take drastic measures."
"I was prepared, but I was afraid he wouldn't make a move."
"That's good."
The cuckoo cried, looking out the window: "It's snowing again. This year, the snow came early and frequently."
"Lele".
Chang Le took a bite of the dessert and hummed in agreement.
Zigui laughed and said, "The New Year is less than a month away. Shouldn't we go home this year?"
A surge of warmth welled up in Chang Le's heart, and he looked up with a light smile: "Of course, I should go home. But it depends on when I come out of the secret realm. If I'm late, you're not allowed to share my red envelope!"
"I've saved one for each of you; no one dares to touch it."
Chang Le's smile faded slightly: "However, the timing is not right now. After I come out of the secret realm, I may not be able to go to the Zhu Men base Black Prison to take Xue Wuwang and Huan Bo away immediately. They will also be absent this year."
Zigui Ti reached out and ruffled her hair: "Don't worry about them. They'll only get really angry if you risk your life to pick them up. Young Master, let's take it slow, there's no rush."
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