Two Case Files

Watching Wang Jun sulk, Zhang Yao and Wang Pan exchanged a smile.

After the meal, Wang Pan cleared the dishes and washed them clean.

Now that his body had recovered, it was only right for him to help out around the house however he could.

"I'm heading out, honey."

Wang Jun waved to Zhang Yao, preparing to leave.

"Go on. Be careful."

Zhang Yao looked at him tenderly as she reminded him.

"Don't worry."

Wang Jun smiled, then headed out.

Wang Jun was going to work at the Simulator Administration. He had specifically taken two days off because Wang Xiangxiang was undergoing the Simulator Assessment.

Now that Wang Xiangxiang had gone off to university, Wang Jun naturally could not keep staying home.

"Hey, Old Wang, I heard your daughter is already an Official Simulator. Why not treat us brothers to a drink?"

"Exactly. Even if you don't throw a celebration banquet for her getting into university, you could at least treat us to a meal at a street stall."

After arriving at the Simulator Administration branch, quite a few people teased Wang Jun along the way.

"No problem. Once we get off work tomorrow morning, it'll be on me. I'll treat you all to barbecue!"

Wang Jun grinned and responded from time to time.

Nighttime was when all sorts of monsters and freaks were most active, so Wang Jun could not go home tonight. He would have to wait until someone came to relieve him tomorrow morning.

"Captain Wang, your daughter is really promising. From now on, just wait to enjoy the good life!"

The speaker's voice was filled with envy.

"My son is twenty this year, handsome as a jade tree in the wind. He'd be perfect for your daughter. Captain Wang, how about we become in-laws?"

A Simulator shamelessly stepped forward and asked Wang Jun for his opinion.

"Xiao Yang, give it a rest. Never mind that your son is just an Ordinary Person—we've all seen what he looks like.

He's the spitting image of you.

And that kid's got a bad heart. He's ruined plenty of girls.

You think that qualifies him to become Captain Wang's in-law?"

Before Wang Jun could speak, a round of mockery came from beside him.

Simulators were not all friendly with one another. Working in the same Simulator Administration, it was perfectly normal to have some friction.

"How can you slander someone out of thin air!"

Xiao Yang craned his neck, his face turning red.

Then, amid everyone's condemnation, he slunk away in disgrace.

There were fewer than two hundred Simulators in the Jiang City Simulator Administration, and the highest-ranked among them was in the Third-Rank Martial General Realm!

They were responsible for guarding the headquarters and commanding the entire administration.

The other branches had anywhere from a few to several dozen Simulators.

Seven branches of varying sizes, plus one main headquarters, had to handle all abnormal incidents throughout Jiang City.

"Old Wang, you're back just in time. You'll be following up on these two cases."

The branch director looked deeply troubled as he called Wang Jun over and handed him two case files.

One recorded how every villager in Shuangtang Village had died overnight.

Their bodies were shriveled, every drop of blood drained from them.

After investigating the scene, they found some animal fur and deduced that it was likely the work of Demonic Evil.

The other case file recorded how every resident in an entire residential complex in Jiang City New District had been brutally killed!

The bodies had been deliberately piled in the complex's plaza, stacked together into a Flesh and Blood Altar!

The investigation indicated that it was likely the work of the World Destruction Society.

"Hiss, how did so many people die?!"

After reading the case files in his hands, Wang Jun sucked in a breath, his scalp tingling.

"Yeah. If this keeps up, we won't be able to keep it under wraps much longer."

The branch director spoke bitterly.

"Phew!"

"Leave it to me."

Letting out a long breath, Wang Jun took the case files, gathered his squad members, and decided to deal with the Flesh and Blood Altar case first.

The World Destruction Society was far too dangerous. Compared to them, even Demonic Evil had to take a back seat.

In a basement, dozens of people entirely shrouded in cloaks had gathered together.

The only things visible were pairs of eyes beneath their hoods, each glowing red.

"This is what power feels like!"

"Thank the World Destruction Society for granting me power!"

"Hehehe, even if I can't become a Simulator, I've still stepped into the extraordinary now!"

One sickly voice after another rang out in the darkness.

"This is only the beginning. Just the people from one residential complex have greatly boosted your strength. Think about it—how many people are there in all of Jiang City?"

The leading figure gave a sinister laugh. Blood Red Killing Intent swirled around him, impossible to disperse.

Behind the Black-Robed Figure, countless severed limbs seemed to be waving and howling!

"Gulp!"

"Kill them! Kill them all!"

"Offer all their flesh and souls to the supreme World-Destroying Beast!"

No one knew who swallowed first, but then the entire crowd went mad.

Darkness fell, and dozens of cloaked figures appeared around a residential complex.

From each figure emerged a black chain as thin as a strand of hair. The chains seemed alive, constantly writhing and stretching.

Dozens of tiny chains intertwined in midair, weaving into a great net that cut the complex off from the Outside World.

Then, with anticipation and cruelty on their faces, the dozens of Black-Robed Figures filed into the complex.

"Hahaha, kill them all!"

"Die!"

"Offer a feast of flesh and blood to the supreme World-Destroying Beast!"

The Black-Robed Figures shrieked hysterically and began slaughtering!

"Ah!"

"Help!"

"Who are you people?!"

"Run!"

"Big brother, don't kill me! My wife is a stunning beauty—I'll give you my wife!"

Within the complex, countless screams of pain and terror intertwined.

"You look like a pig, yet you dream pretty big."

A Black-Robed Figure remained expressionless as he raised his blade and brought it down, chopping off the man's head.

"Don't be scared. My knife is fast. Just bear with it!"

As he spoke, he sliced off the head of a pockmarked woman who weighed at least two hundred pounds.

"Ah~"

"Do you hear that?"

"What a wonderful symphony!"

The leader stood where he was without making a move. Instead, he sighed in satisfaction.

Several kilometers from the residential complex, Wang Jun was leading his squad in storming a World Destruction Society stronghold.

"Captain, something's wrong. There are too few of them."

A middle-aged woman came before Wang Jun, her expression grave.

"Something is wrong. With so few people, they couldn't have slaughtered everyone in an entire residential complex in such a short time, then built their corpses into an altar."

Wang Jun knew things had gone bad. The World Destruction Society members had definitely started committing crimes again!

Wang Jun had not expected the World Destruction Society to be this insane. They had committed a major crime only yesterday and were right in the middle of the storm, yet they still dared to act again!

"Captain, Intelligence has sent word. We've lost contact with a residential complex!"

"We're the closest team to it. The administration has ordered us to go confirm the situation."

At that moment, a young man hurried forward and reported the news.

"Which residential complex?"

Wang Jun ordered all squad members to assemble, then asked.

"Golden Orchard, three and a half kilometers from us!"

The young man reported the details.

"Buzz!"

It was as though a bomb had exploded in Wang Jun's mind, turning his face deathly pale.

After coming back to his senses, Wang Jun roared:

"Golden Orchard?!

Damn it!

Everyone, move out immediately!"

Wang Jun's eyes turned blood-red. Without any restraint, he directly unleashed his full strength, a plume of blood and qi rising like smoke!

Boom!

Like a cannonball leaving its barrel, Wang Jun flashed forward and was already dozens of meters away!

All that remained at his original spot was a footprint more than ten centimeters deep, surrounded by jagged cracks.