Jin Zhenghe's mouth twitched.
"Ding! Jin Zhenghe felt humiliated once again... The host made me win with difficulty, but now I seem to be suffering humiliation."
"Host gains System Points +550."
Seeing Zhang Wei finish speaking and standing there, waiting for him to perform his shamanistic dance, Jin Zhenghe's expression darkened.
"Ding! Jin Zhenghe... Fine, fine, fine, you asked for it."
"Host gains System Points +560."
Instantly.
Jin Zhenghe ripped off his withered arm, and ghost energy surged, condensing a ghost energy arm at the severed limb. He then began his shamanistic dance, the one he had intended to perform earlier.
The fatty watched, stunned, and muttered:
"Zhang Wei, your approach is very imposing, letting the enemy unleash their ultimate moves while you receive them. It has a real villainous aura, but you're too reckless. That's a half-step Zhenguo level, not a red-clothed vengeful spirit."
The gardener also frowned:
"As expected, young people are still impetuous. My godson, you're still too full of youthful vigor."
On the other side.
Watching Jin Zhenghe perform his shamanistic dance, Zhang Wei remained motionless. The surveillance personnel's eyelids twitched:
"Xi ba, Zhang Wei, you look down on our stolen country's ghost exorcists too much. But that's good, it's a chance to let this suspected mastermind, Mr. Jin Zhenghe, show you the power of the shamanistic dance."
Then.
Under the gaze of the gardener, the fatty, and the surveillance personnel.
A series of peculiar shamanistic dance poses were performed. As the last pose landed, Jin Zhenghe's eyes blazed, and ghost energy erupted like a volcanic eruption, surging towards Zhang Wei. He roared:
"Xi ba, Zhang Wei, you will pay for your underestimation."
Rumble.
At this moment, Jin Zhenghe was like a ghost god descending, terrifying and majestic. A mere glance would make one's soul tremble, and waves of invisible power swept the entire scene like a volcanic eruption.
However.
It was only that much.
Jin Zhenghe roared, glaring at Zhang Wei. Zhang Wei remained in his previous posture, standing still, meeting Jin Zhenghe's gaze. After a moment of eye contact, he spoke:
"Are you done? Then make your move. I'm ready to fight you. Hmm? Why aren't you moving? What are you looking at me for? Make a move? Wait, you don't mean that after the dance, the move is activated, right? No way, no way."
Zhang Wei feigned surprise, even lowering his head to touch his body, clearly checking if he was missing any limbs.
Silence.
The air itself seemed to fall silent at that moment.
Whether it was Jin Zhenghe or the surveillance personnel, they all stared at Zhang Wei in utter bewilderment.
After a long while.
After looking back and forth at Zhang Wei for a long time, Jin Zhenghe finally transitioned from bewilderment to profound shock:
"How... are you okay again?"
"Ding! Jin Zhenghe... Xi ba, why isn't it working again? Did I miss a step in the shamanistic dance? No, I've done this shamanistic dance thousands of times, I wouldn't be wrong."
"Host gains System Points +570."
"You ask me? I want to ask you too! The shamanistic dance... is this it?"
Zhang Wei said bluntly.
Surveillance personnel: "..."
Jin Zhenghe: "..."
Faced with Zhang Wei's mockery, let alone Jin Zhenghe, even the surveillance personnel felt their anger rising, wanting to step forward and retort. But seeing Zhang Wei bouncing around unharmed, they fell silent once more.
"Why is our country's shamanistic dance... ineffective against Zhang Wei? Bloodline suppression? Retribution for stealing too much culture? Or is Zhang Wei just too strong?"
As the surveillance personnel murmured.
At the same time.
Zhang Wei's voice also rang out:
"You're done dancing, right? Do you have any other tricks? If not, then I'm going to make my move."
As the words fell.
Without waiting for Jin Zhenghe's reply, Zhang Wei had already charged towards him. He had reaped enough wool and didn't intend to drag it out any longer. This was, after all, a battle at the half-step Zhenguo level. If the commotion became too great, it would attract the attention of the President and the others.
For this reason.
To prevent the President and the others from refusing to provide half-step Zhenguo level artifacts and thus acting against Jin Zhenghe, claiming that they were the ones who dealt with him, not Zhang Wei, Zhang Wei intended to kill Jin Zhenghe before the President and the others arrived.
Zhang Wei thought this, and the fatty and the gardener had the same idea.
"Ding! Gardener and Fatty... It's about time to let Jin Zhenghe die."
"Host gains System Points +700."
...
On the other side.
The President's office at the Blasphemy Association.
At this moment.
The President and his assistant had just finished a meeting and walked in from the door:
"Huh? President, you have a text message."
The assistant noticed that the President's phone, left in the office due to his haste for the meeting, had a text message on the screen.
"Let me see."
The President picked up his phone and opened it. Upon seeing the content, his expression immediately changed, and he couldn't maintain his composure, letting out a curse:
"Xi ba! You found him?!"
The assistant beside him was stunned. Instinctively, he glanced at the President's phone and also saw the content of the message. It was sent by the surveillance personnel to the President, and the first message stated that Zhang Wei had found the mastermind of the missing persons case, or more accurately, that a fight had already broken out.
Seeing this.
The assistant also became restless. If Zhang Wei truly apprehended him, then the half-step Zhenguo level artifact would be lost.
However.
Before they could react, the assistant, along with the President, noticed that the surveillance personnel had sent more than one text message, but two more.
Instinctively.
They looked at the messages, and the next second, they exclaimed in unison:
"Ah xi ba!"
The President felt his brain couldn't keep up, staring intently at the messages, reading them several times, and confirming he hadn't misread:
"Jin Zhenghe is the mastermind of the missing persons case? This is unbelievable! Hurry! Let's go find Zhang Wei, we can't let Zhang Wei capture Jin Zhenghe."
At this moment.
The President was in a panic.
If the information from the surveillance personnel was correct, once Jin Zhenghe was apprehended by Zhang Wei, not only would the diversion of public opinion fail, but the stolen country would also lose a half-step Zhenguo level artifact, and the degree of shame would escalate even further, simply because the mastermind was one of their own, someone who was crying wolf while being the wolf.
Instantly.
The President no longer cared about anything else. His terrifying strength as a half-step Zhenguo level cultivator was fully displayed at this moment. Like a bulldozer, he smashed a hole through the Blasphemy Association building and charged towards Zhang Wei's location.
For a time.
The Blasphemy Association was in an uproar.
"Holy crap, is there an attack?!"
"Who is attacking our Blasphemy Association?!"
Many members of the Blasphemy Association saw a terrifying figure rush out of the President's office, charging out of the Blasphemy Association building without regard for anything. The speed was so fast that it disappeared in an instant, so fast that the naked eye couldn't capture it, only a few powerful individuals saw it.
"This is bad! The President is in danger? The attack location was the President's office, quickly call for Zhenguo level support."
"Wait, you don't need to call."
"Why?"
"Because... I think I saw that figure was the President."