On the hilltop, Ke Meng used the hidden voice to farm ten increments of 0.1, raising his Resistance to 131.4. Of that, 0.4 consisted of Resistance points he had previously accumulated from the Nameless Salted Fish and other things.
Ke Meng treated the evil whisper as a merciless farming machine, milking it until its evil power had completely vanished, much to his regret.
If there had been a little more, I could have farmed another round of Resistance points.
When they headed down the hill and returned to the Investigation Bureau, Di Ping looked at Ke Meng in amazement. The man was both bold and reckless, actually holding out to the very end with the Rational Transcript.
Having listened so many times, Ke Meng must have heard the entire content of the chaos whisper.
That content had to be written down by the relevant personnel and filed for reference.
Sometimes, when an evil whisper incident occurred elsewhere, the local Investigation Bureau could check for similar examples. If any existed, the cases could be grouped together and assigned to specialists.
When Ke Meng entered the Investigation Bureau, Luo Yuan immediately put on sunglasses and checked above his head. Seeing no black smoke, he quietly sighed in relief.
Ke Meng also put on sunglasses to check above his teammates' heads. None of them had black smoke.
They made their way to an underground floor and entered the Holy Light Pool room. Dense holy light enveloped Ke Meng, warm and soothing, making him want to sleep for a while to recover from his physical exhaustion.
During his struggle against the evil whisper, it had not just been a mental confrontation. His body had also been subtly affected, leaving all his muscles tense and slightly fatigued.
Now, every cell in Ke Meng's body seemed