Autumn Water Garden Community.
In one of the buildings near the edge.
Outside room 401.
Gu Yan and his companions arrived at this location.
Chen Yingyin gripped her gun uncertainly and looked at Gu Yan: "This is where the killer lives?"
So simple? So easy? They just found out where the person lives?
Gu Yan nodded, then looked at Old Gao: "Old Gao."
"Yes, young master."
Old Gao stepped forward and grasped the doorknob.
There was a click.
The door slowly opened.
"It's done, young master."
Chen Yingyin watched in amazement, thinking he would have simply broken the doorknob.
Seeming to sense Chen Yingyin's confusion, Old Gao explained: "This is an application of true qi. It's like your hand, able to penetrate and unlock for you."
Chen Yingyin marveled at the wonders of martial artists.
They entered the room.
The scene before them left Chen Yingyin stunned.
Unlike a normal room, this one was pitch black, all windows sealed with cement.
In the dim light from the hallway, there was a partially open bedroom door, from which strange noises emanated.
Chen Yingyin was on high alert, instinctively moving in front of Gu Yan: "We should be careful."
She looked left and right, ensuring no enemies were around.
Gu Yan chuckled softly, then strode in front of Chen Yingyin. Seeing her anxious gaze, he said: "Don't be so nervous, the killer hasn't returned."
Old Gao nodded: "I indeed don't sense any aura of martial arts cultivation."
Chen Yingyin finally relaxed, but still didn't lower her gun, as the atmosphere inside was truly tense.
Gu Yan saw the partially open bedroom door, smiled and walked over: "Come take a look."
"Oh, okay."
Meanwhile.
In another building on the other side.
A group of people dressed in white suddenly became alert.
A tall man with a stern face walked to the window. He pulled back the curtain, his eyes revealing a hint of gravity.
His white uniform was covered in various dark patterns, with a golden moon on the chest.
He watched for a moment, his eyes narrowing, then said in a low voice: "Not good, someone has entered the room."
At these words.
The other three people quickly stood up. One man walked to a device, which was a comprehensive surveillance system for room 401.
When he saw Gu Yan and the others enter the bedroom of room 401, his expression changed: "Who are they?"
"Plainclothes police?"
The others looked over as well.
Their faces all showed unpleasant expressions.
The man at the device held his head in frustration: "We've been telling them to explain the situation to the secular organizations, to stop investigating the Autumn Water Garden Community."
"Why haven't the notifications gotten through?"
Another woman sighed: "Enough talk, the things in the bedroom are very dangerous."
"And if Tian Fang returns, it won't be good. He'll definitely kill these people to silence them."
But the stern-faced man shook his head: "The one who'll be killed... is Tian Fang. One of them is very strong."
"Probably a Grandmaster."
?!
Everyone was shocked.
The woman exclaimed in surprise: "A Grandmaster?? Are you joking?"
"I'm not joking, that's the aura I sensed."
The stern-faced man said gravely: "They might not be plainclothes police, but martial artists hidden among civilians."
"But that woman is clearly the Jianghai City police officer from TV earlier. Since when can secular organizations command martial artists?"
"Regardless, we can't let them disrupt the plan we've been working on for so long."
"We're at the final stages. Just a bit more and we'll have evidence of Tian Fang's collusion with the King of Hell Palace."
At this point.
The group exchanged glances.
"Then we have no choice but to go over."
"Let's hope that Grandmaster is reasonable."
......
......
On Gu Yan's side, after entering the bedroom.
Old Gao stretched out his hand, and whoosh! True qi surged in his palm.
A white light illuminated the entire room.
"What... what is all this?"
Chen Yingyin was stunned.
The bedroom walls were covered in occult patterns, drawn in deep black-red hues, resembling some kind of ancient text and forbidden symbols.
These patterns intertwined, forming incomprehensible geometric shapes, exuding a strong otherworldly aura that instilled a sense of dread.
In the center of the room stood an ancient stone altar, carved with numerous incredible patterns and symbols.
Dim candles burned around the altar, their flickering light casting the altar's patterns into dreamlike, phantasmagorical forms.
In the corners were scattered several moldy chunks of flesh and eyeballs, apparently props for mysterious rituals. The floor was covered with a somber black carpet, embroidered with strange patterns.
A suffocating atmosphere permeated the air.
Chen Yingyin swore she had never seen such a scene in her life. Covering her mouth and fighting the urge to vomit, she said: "Gu Yan... we need to call for backup."
She felt this case was no longer ordinary.
Gu Yan, however, pinched his nose and looked around in disgust: "No need to call. The killer is a Demonic Martial Artist. Bringing more ordinary people would just be sending them to their deaths."
"Besides, don't worry, the relevant department will be here soon."
Relevant department?
Chen Yingyin was puzzled.
The next second, several voices came from the bedroom door.
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ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
