The two of them chatted about Sia over dinner for at least an hour. Up until this point, Feng had a clear mental image of Sia as a happy, kind-hearted girl with Republician ancestry.
Despite the fact that Feng, who had already investigated the suicide case with the police officer, had a good gist of the later part of the story, Nina was unable to go into further detail about it.
He simply shook his head as a result and interrupted Ning's story. He was sure the police officer's account was accurate, so he wouldn't have to double-check it.
"I'm sorry, Sister Ning, I ruined the whole dinner, but your story helped me solve a lot of puzzles in my investigation, so I hope I can invite you again for a dinner without much interrogation like today."
Dropping sister Ning at her residential building, Feng felt a little apologetic about her dinner time.
Although, it was true that Ning personal story made few things clear, as he drove his car away.
"Sorry, Feng." Sister Ning mumbled as she took a look at Feng's car, but she had no idea that Feng Ling, a system-selected detective with the unique ability to pick up on people's emotional undercurrents, was the one with the special abilities.
"Hmm, Sister Ning is forced by an external power, including police, the act of destroying the shop, and most importantly, the major power within the city is trying to protect that person."
Feng Lin was clear about this part and had no idea who was behind all of this, but for the latter part, he was returning to where it all began.
Honryu Bridge!!!
"Haha! You sure have a lot of guts, boy."
When Feng Lin returned to Honryu Bridge, he heard a silent voice creeping through the darkness, and he turned to look at the man, who appeared to have skin cancer or something that had covered his skin with scale-like things.
"Are you sick or a mutant like the one I once encountered?"
The fact that this was Feng's second encounter with a member of the mutant breed meant that he wasn't frightened by the sight of the man at all; in fact, he felt a mild curiosity about the species he was staring at.
"Brat, you have no idea what beauty is; this skin of mine is a byproduct of my next evolution, where I will become the humanity of the future."
Feng Lin looked at the strange appearance, which is thought to shape the next human race, and shook his head, making it clear that he didn't want to take part in such a thing.
After some time, Feng finally understood how big the problem was and how bad it could get in the city if his theory was right.
"Are you sure that by giving up the straight path of strength you can rely on the crooked path of strength? That seems more like suicide than anything else to me."
Feng had initially hoped that words would be enough to convince the guy to see reason, but the other side seemed to be getting angry at his point, and Feng Lin knew there was no other way to bring some sense into them.
"Shut up..." With the speed of a bullet, the man contorted his body while his hand transformed into a sharp claw and slashed at Feng Lin.
He might have slashed Feng Lin in the past, but not now.
By this point, Feng Lin has mastered the inner force to the point where he need only release it into the outside world to enter grandmaster realm.
Feng Lin's inner force had reached a level that was 10 times that of a normal grandmaster because he drank herbal wine every day.
Where he who has gotten the secret manual of Qi attraction chant from Spirit chef in the form of Spirit cultivator package, he was able to control inner force more exquisitely than any grandmaster could do.
Feng Lin avoided being struck by the mutant person by acting quickly and positioning himself correctly. Therefore, the entire assault from the obscene-looking guy looked like a kitten attacking a person who was unfazed by it.
The opponent's reaction time slowed as the pressure of trying to avoid a devastating blow mounted. But at that moment, Feng Lin's body jerked like a gun reloading its bullet, and his fist swung out at an acute angle.
HI!!!
Even with his arms crossed in a defensive stance, he couldn't stop Feng Lin's punch.
His inner force weight was barely higher than a Grandmaster's, but it was enough to shatter the opponent's defenses.
At that precise instant, the adversary understood that he was hopelessly outmatched and about to be slaughtered.
"Hmm, you got through that attack, Huh." Feng seemed completely at ease as he stared at the mutant with a faint grin on his face.
Even though the other party's strength was well below what he could have trouble with, he came in expecting a bad match or something close to it.
Therefore, even in his earlier life, he had envisioned himself trying to maintain a veneer of coolness, especially in a situation such as this.
After being knocked out by a careless punch from the human in front of him, the victim attempted to use his momentum to run away, but was knocked unconscious when a flicker kick landed on his head.
While Feng Lin's ghostly figure tapped in front of him, giving off an air of stealthy murder.
Feng Lin's side steps, which made its body move like a gist, tweaked past the opponent's thrown needles like hair, who was stunned, looking at his trump card and missing the guy, who held a single hair with his thin finger as he looked at it curiously.
"Wow, you've gone and done something totally out of this world with all those modifications. Huh, are you even human anymore or what?"
Feng Lin interrogated the man, who suddenly lacked the strength to resist him; he considered capturing it, but let go the instant he reached out for it.
A sudden threat appeared, and Feng Lin's quick response allowed him to avoid it, but the guy who was dead, where his body exploded before he could even scream.
"That was not self sacrifice; it was more like a bomb set up to kill the person before they got into enemy hands."
When Feng Ling's senses picked up on a silent cry, he looked bitter because the air smelled of blood and made the whole area seem eerie. He heard someone crying in the valley down, where Feng Lin found nothing out of ordinary.
Help!!!
With seriousness in his eyes, Feng stared down the valley, wondering if he should go there to see if he could find any living beings. "No one involved in the collision was found dead down in the valley," the report said. Which had been one of the key point, that Feng Lin had been keeping a tab on, given he truly believe his guts feeling can never be wrong.