Even if Fang Zheng were beaten to death, he never would have imagined that the golden legend he pulled would be a crowbar.
The hell was this thing supposed to be useful for?!
It wasn't like Laozi didn't have weapons already!
And what the hell was Super Dimensional Touch good for? Still...
Thinking this, Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes. He opened the system again and pulled up the [Destroyer of Evil Gods] title he had received earlier for another look. He always felt that its description concealed some meaning, but so far, he had yet to figure it out completely...
"Knock, knock, knock."
Just then, someone knocked on the door. Fang Zheng frowned and dismissed the system notification. At the same time, Asakura Ryoko walked over to the door.
"Who is it?"
"It's me. Mr. Francis is here too."
Detective Valentine's voice soon came from outside. Fang Zheng nodded, and at his signal, Asakura Ryoko opened the door. The two men then entered the room.
"All right, have a seat. Is there something else?"
Leaning back against the sofa, Fang Zheng smiled at them. The two exchanged a glance before Francis forced himself to speak first.
"Um... Mr. Van Helsing, we came because... um... we wanted to ask you..."
"Yes?"
"It's about what we saw earlier."
Unlike Francis, who kept stumbling over his words, Valentine went straight to the point.
"You know, we went to see those unconscious sailors... The truth is, they're already delirious..."
"Oh, what a pity. You should have them drink more mineral water to restore their health."
Fang Zheng took another two bottles of mental treatment potion from his pocket—though whether they would work was anyone's guess.
"I want to ask you... Mr. Van Helsing, what exactly was that?"
However, Valentine did not follow Fang Zheng's