You guys already managed to steal one away before, and you want to do it again?!
Dream on! You're all going to die!
Of course, those in power are constantly clashing behind the scenes, but when it comes to the final decision, it still depends on the choice of the person involved.
Yan Rulong, as the chief instructor who had been training prospective agents, was assigned the arduous task of preventing others from easily poaching Ning Feng.
However, as someone who considers himself a 100% tough guy, it's fine to ask him to go into battle and kill someone, but to do something so gentle is obviously asking too much of him.
After thinking for a long time, Yan Rulong finally decided to neither flatter nor be indifferent, and to treat Ning Feng with the same attitude as before.
Are there any other questions?
Ning Feng paused, clearly taken aback, then slowly sat down against the door and hugged his knees.
He lowered his head, stared at his shadow for a moment, and then asked in a low voice:
"Instructor, have you made any discoveries regarding the blood sacrifice altar?"
Raising an eyebrow, Instructor Yan noticed Ning Feng's unusual reaction on the monitor. He kept his head down and hugged his knees, looking like he was in a very bad mental state.
But he had seen this situation far too often, so he wasn't surprised at all. Rather, this was the normal reaction a young operator should have when facing the unknown.
Harboring fear of the unknown.
Yan Rulong looked at Ning Feng, who seemed somewhat downcast, and finally softened his tone, saying slowly:
"You handled the altar very well; no one else came into contact with it..."
But Ning Feng interrupted Yan Rulong before he could finish speaking, his voice sounding strange, as if he was suppressing his emotions:
"No, I mean... have you made any other discoveries about that existence?"
exist?
Yan Rulong narrowed his eyes slightly, flipped through the report summary in his hand, and when he saw the details related to the altar, he said:
“If you’re talking about the kind of people cultists try to please, then you don’t need to worry.”
"Judging from the details left on the altar, those cultists did not master the complete blood sacrifice technique and could not possibly awaken the gods. At best, they would only attract other beings."
"Judging from the victims remaining at the scene, the descent of that being would also fail due to insufficient energy."
"Even if the descent is successful, the energy of the clone projection will be quickly exhausted."
Although blood sacrifice sounds sinister and supernatural, it is only possible if enough offerings are made.
Ordinary people contain very little energy, and strictly speaking, they cannot even be considered supernatural materials. To meet the standards for blood sacrifice, one can only win by sheer quantity.
"Don't worry, it's all over now."
Hearing Instructor Yan's firm words, Ning Feng slowly nodded and whispered:
"Really? It's already gone... That's great."
Suddenly, he frowned, closed his eyes, and pinched his brow hard.
Seeing him like this, Instructor Yan understood what Ning Feng needed most right now.
After writing "Everything is normal" in the report's evaluation section, Yan Rulong closed the folder, gestured to the person next to him to turn off the surveillance camera on the room, and whispered into the microphone:
"Alright, let's stop here for now. We can talk about other things later. What you need most right now is rest."
"You have three days off to do as you please, so have a good rest."
As Instructor Yan's voice disappeared cleanly, a "beep" sounded overhead, and the camera aimed at Ning Feng retracted into the wall.
The room returned to silence; the walls were so soundproof that not a sound from the outside could be heard.
All that could be heard was Ning Feng's slightly rapid breathing, and...
A faint laugh came from the shadows beneath his feet.
"…………"
Resigned to his fate, Ning Feng opened his eyes and looked down at the pair of scarlet gems shining in his shadow, his expression slightly distorted.
Instructor Yan, didn't you say it had "dissipated"?
You call this nothing?
Hehe, you're so nice!
I'm not good!
real!
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