Before long, another police officer arrived.
He looked at the corpse with some regret.
"Still didn't catch one alive... The one yesterday was the same, running into a downtown area like he'd gone mad. We could only put him down. What are these cultists trying to do?"
Then he looked at Lu Chenzhou.
"Nice moves, little brother. You from a martial arts school?"
Though Lu Chenzhou was powerfully built, his face still carried the faint youthfulness unique to a high school student. For a student to kill a Third Stage cyborg-enhanced person in a counterattack, he was most likely from a martial arts school. These seasoned officers could tell at a glance. In fact, this was not the first incident of its kind. There were always criminals with no eye for people who picked on what seemed to be the easiest targets—the flowers of the motherland—only to discover they were man-eating flowers.
"Fang Mountain Dragon City High School campus. Lu Chenzhou."
"Dragon City High School? No wonder you're so formidable. You've broken through to the Fourth Stage, haven't you? Otherwise, dealing with a Third Stage cyborg Black Warrior really wouldn't have been easy."
"Yes."
"How old are you?"
"Sixteen."
"Impressive!"
The two officers set up a cordon around the area and had Lu Chenzhou remain where he was. Then they called over a police car and sealed off the place completely.
Lu Chenzhou simply watched them work in silence. By the time the scene had been cleared, night had grown deep, and people had pulled over on the road by the river to watch.
"Was someone killed?"
"Good grief, another murder case."
"The killer isn't that high school student, is it?"
Before long, the police chased those people away. Finally, someone carried the shirted man's corpse, its head hanging limply,