The Emperor of the Human Race, a Versatile Mage

Chapter 58 Spiritual Realm, New Rune Position

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"Look, I've told you so much without reservation, shouldn't it be time for you to tell me something?"

Nv Lanyi gently caressed Xiao Ding's face, "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent. Then I'll ask you questions. What are you investigating? Tell me what you found out, okay?"

Xiao Ding just looked at her and sneered.

In fact, he was poisoned, and now his eyes were hard to see and covered with a layer of darkness, but he just looked at the female deacon in blue with his gray eyes, smiling as if he was interrogating the other person.

The atmosphere gradually dropped to freezing point, and the gentleness that had just been captured no longer existed.

She caressed his face, then suddenly grabbed his neck and lifted it up, as if to separate the head from the bound body.

"Don't toast, don't eat, eat fine wine!"

Xiao Ding's face turned purple and black, and he struggled to say a few words:

"Dogs... miscellaneous... scraps..."

"It doesn't matter, feel free to scold me. I hope you can still be so tough after accepting my punishment."

The woman in blue took out a scalpel and said, "If you can't hold it any longer, just speak. I will stop and listen at any time."

She installed the blade on the scalpel, "Now, let's get started."

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The young man who loved to laugh and eat spicy food died, and his body was very damaged.

He was tied to a chair, his head tilted, and blood was flowing all over the floor.

There was a table next to him, and his finger bones were placed one by one on the table. Each one was taken out, clean, and arranged neatly.

It can be seen that the murderer enjoyed the torture he inflicted and wanted to obtain a perfect, fresh bone sample.

But the work was interrupted only halfway. A scalpel penetrated the heart, ending this young life, and did not allow the weird and cruel art to continue.

Leng Qing looked at his junior brother's mutilated body, his eyes red, anger and regret intertwined in his heart.

They are late!
The murderer had already escaped. Halfway through the torture, the other party decisively ended Xiao Ding's life.

"Ugh!"

Song Qiming sighed heavily and looked away.

He didn't even know how to tell Lingling about this matter.

After Lingling's father died, it was Xiao Ding who kept her playing around all day long, taking her to skip school to take on commissions and earn bounties. Although he was a bit naive and especially liked spicy food, everyone liked him very much, but did not expect--

"Deputy Chief Judge, the saliva samples found at the scene were left behind by the Black Beast and the Cursed Beast."

A member of the Tribunal said cautiously.

"I see."

Leng Qing didn't say anything more. He just looked at Xiao Ding's body and pinched his knuckles until they turned white.

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Jiang Zhao came to Qingtian Hunting House and wanted to see if Lingling found out anything.

But when I came, I found that there seemed to be a lot of people in Qingtian Hunting Station today, and the auras of each of them seemed to be quite powerful, and they were all powerful mages.

Did something happen?

A man wearing a black leather jacket saw Jiang Zhao approaching and came up to him and said, "Sorry, the hunting office is not accepting commissions today."

Jiang Zhao took a look inside and saw that everyone who came to Qingtian Hunting House seemed to be wearing black, and the prevailing emotion was...sadness?
Still tinged with anger.

Did someone die?

But Jiang Zhao saw Lingling, Leng Qing and Song Qiming, and it should not be any of them.

Apart from them, he didn't know anyone else at Qingtian Hunting Station.

Lingling's eyes were red, and the nail polish she had just applied yesterday had been washed away. She turned her head and saw Jiang Zhao and walked out.

"I have just started investigating your request, and it may take some time..." Her voice trailed off. "It's okay, don't worry, let's talk about it later, I'm leaving first."

Jiang Zhao still did not participate in the stranger's condolences.

In the hunter's profession, one has to keep one's head in one's belt, and death is probably a common occurrence.

Jiang Zhao doesn't remember who died here, because according to the timeline in the original book, Lingling won't appear for another year, and he doesn't know what happened at Qingtian Hunting Station before that.

He couldn't interfere with the hunter's affairs, and there was no plot support. What could a mere mid-level mage do, even a mage who couldn't release mid-level magic?

He returned to the hotel, took out his mobile phone and saw a message from a netizen.

He has always been in contact with a student from Tianlan Magic High School in Bocheng. They met in Tieba when Jiang Zhao was in his first year of high school.

The two are familiar strangers, that is, netizens. They keep in touch so that Jiang Zhao can learn some news about Mo Fan.

And this netizen told him this time that Mr. Huang of Bocheng... ah, no, it was the follow-up to the magic duel between Mr. Mu's adopted son Yu Ang and a mud-legged man named Mo Fan at the coming-of-age ceremony.

The result was beyond everyone's expectations.

Even with the magic equipment, Yu Ang, a child of a noble family, could not defeat Mo Fan, because Mo Fan was born with two elements, and the two violent magic elements awakened were thunder and fire.

"It's finally here."

The key plot of the original work, the disaster in Bo City, started after this duel.

A disaster has led to so many stories.

"Save as many people as you can."

Jiang Zhao planned to intervene and save some people from this disaster.

The plan has been set long ago. Now that the time has come, just execute it, and there is no need to prepare anything more.

He stretched, his muscles and bones crackling.

At this moment, Jiang Zhao actually felt heroic and heroic in his heart:

Hey, I can save thousands of people without leaving home!

There is quite a feeling of being a knight without leaving a name.

His mental strength surged with the surge of pride in his chest, and he seemed to have reached a special threshold.

The Almighty Stone in the spiritual world also sprayed out a colorful current, like fireworks of celebration, and then turned into billions of arcs and spread in a ring, cleansing his spiritual world, as if undergoing baptism.

Then, he received a prompt from the system.

【Ding】

[General rune slot +1, exclusive rune slot +1]

what?
What happened?
He quickly checked his personal panel. He didn't know why the system suddenly added a rune slot to him.

【Jiang Zhao

Level: Intermediate Level [-]

Universal Rune (1/2): Omnistone

Exclusive runes:

Psychic (1/2): Junior Excellent
Musical Department (1/2): Elementary Excellence
Water system (0/2): None

Chaos (0/2): None

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Mental Power: First Realm

Spell Power: +100%
Psychic: +214%
Phonology: +214%
Water: +100%
Chaos system: +200%]

Improved so much all at once?
(End of this chapter)