"Weapon Master."
As these two words escaped Han Meng's mouth, the gun in Chen Yifei's hand suddenly flew out and was lightning-fast caught by Han Meng!
It all happened so suddenly that Chen Yifei was momentarily stunned. He looked at his empty palm, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes beneath the mask...
What skill is this?
"It seems you don't understand the 'Judgment' path very well either." Han Meng gripped the gun in one hand, the barrel pointed at the red-cloaked figure in front of him, his eyes slightly narrowed. "The second-tier skill of the 'Judgment' path, 'Weapon Master', allows you to wield all weapons around you. Using a gun to intimidate me... was a mistake."
Han Meng used one hand to support himself on the ground, swaying as he stood up. His face was still pale, but it had improved significantly compared to before.
The barrel of his gun was still aimed at Chen Yifei as he continued:
"Regardless of which faction you belong to, since you saved me, I won't make things difficult for you... Remove your mask, and I'll let you leave."
The barrel pointed at the black mask, where the crimson smiley face stared straight at Han Meng, showing no intention of obeying.
"Let me leave?" The red-cloaked figure chuckled. "Are all of you enforcers so arrogant?"
"Why don't you take a closer look at what you're holding?"
Han Meng's brows furrowed slightly, and his gaze shifted slightly downward. He froze in place.
Without knowing when, the "gun" he was pointing at Chen Yifei had transformed into a smooth banana... At the same time, the red-cloaked figure leisurely raised his other hand, using Han Meng's gun to press against his forehead again.
"'Weapon Master'? Is it so powerful?"
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The black mask was almost touching Han Meng's face, and the exaggerated crimson mouth seemed to be mocking wildly. He dropped the jest from his tone and spoke coldly, filled with murderous intent:
"This will be the last time you provoke me. Don't try to test my patience... Enforcer."
After speaking, he returned the gun in his hand to Han Meng's waist...
Yes, he gave the gun back to Han Meng.
For the first time, a sense of gravity emerged in Han Meng's eyes. Chen Yifei's actions, in his view, were undoubtedly a demonstration of power... Even if I give the gun back to you, what can you do?
This move completely dispelled Han Meng's intention to act. In fact, the reason Han Meng used 'Weapon Master' to seize the gun was, on one hand, to regain the initiative and, on the other hand, to probe the red-cloaked person's strength. However, the abilities displayed by the other party completely exceeded Han Meng's understanding.
Among the few divine paths Han Meng knew, none should have such a peculiar skill. This also confirmed his earlier suspicion that the other party was a "Fusionist"...
The red-cloaked person had been angered by his probing. If he really acted again, the outcome would be unpredictable... In this situation, maintaining the current brief peace and secretly searching for clues would be the best solution.
"Is this the ability of your disaster?" Han Meng was still not intimidated by Chen Yifei. As if nothing had happened, he calmly asked, "Being able to fuse with such a powerful disaster while your mental will remains unaffected, and there are no obvious signs of physical alienation... How did you do it?"
"You're talking too much, Enforcer." Chen Yifei replied calmly.
Seeing this, Han Meng wisely shut his mouth.
Chen Yifei naturally couldn't let Han Meng pry into him. He shut him down with one sentence, then flicked the wide sleeve of his theatrical robe and turned to walk towards the end of the black earth, leaving only a mysterious silhouette behind.
Han Meng squinted and watched him for a moment, then stepped forward to follow.
"Why are you following me?" Chen Yifei turned his head, and a cold voice came from beneath the black mask.
"Humans walking in the Gray Realm will attract disasters to besiege them, and you are the only color here. Only by following you will they not approach." Han Meng replied expressionlessly, "Since I've survived, there's no need to hurry and leave to get killed."
Humans will be besieged in the Gray Realm? Is that true?
Chen Yifei noted this silently. Speaking of which, since he entered the Gray Realm, indeed no disaster had approached him...
Of course, Chen Yifei didn't believe Han Meng's reason. Given Han Meng's personality, it was impossible for him to do something like relying on others to survive. He was following him; he must still want to figure out his identity.
Another game of acting and cunning...
Chen Yifei sighed inwardly. He just wanted to save Han Meng incidentally, but he didn't expect the aftermath to be so troublesome.
"Suit yourself." Chen Yifei replied indifferently.
Perhaps because of the previous sentence, Han Meng didn't say a word this time. He just walked quietly behind him to the side, and the atmosphere suddenly became somewhat stiff.
After a few minutes, Chen Yifei finally couldn't help but slowly spoke up:
"What do you think of this place?"
"Where?"
Chen Yifei raised his hand and pointed at his feet.
"The Gray Realm?" Han Meng's gaze swept around, and after a moment of contemplation, he said, "It's dull, oppressive... and very dangerous."
"It is somewhat oppressive... but after being here for a long time, it's alright." Chen Yifei nodded slightly. The black mask lifted slightly, and two crimson eyes gazed at the leaden gray clouds in the sky, "Compared to your Aurora Realm?"
Han Meng's heart stirred. It sounded like this red-cloaked person had been staying in the Gray Realm for years... Which was also understandable. The survival situation of Fusionists was difficult, and they were not tolerated by human realms, so it was normal for them to be in the Gray Realm often.
"The Aurora Realm..." A complex emotion flashed in Han Meng's eyes. "The Gray Realm is indeed better."
"Oh?"
"Although disasters are dangerous, they are still inferior compared to human hearts."
"This doesn't sound like something an enforcer should say."
"Being an enforcer, for me, is a responsibility, not a position." Han Meng shook his head. "I say what I want to say. They can't restrain me."
The black mask turned around and looked deeply at him. "It sounds like you're not satisfied with the enforcer system."
"Maybe."
"Why don't you choose to leave?"
"Leave? Where to go?" Han Meng looked at him, his eyes slightly narrowed. "Other realms are too far away, and they might not be better than the Aurora Realm... Could it be that you want me to join malicious organizations like the Scarlet Heaven Sect or the Twilight Society?"
"Who can determine good and evil?" Chen Yifei replied calmly. "Do you think that enforcers represent good?"
Han Meng silently looked at Chen Yifei's back, and after a while, he slowly spoke:
"It seems you are from the Twilight Society."
Beneath the black mask, Chen Yifei's pupils constricted slightly.
He instantly controlled his body, not allowing his pace to falter for a moment, and continued to walk leisurely forward.
"How can you tell?"