Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 448 - 26: If People Don’t Mend Their Ways, They Won’t Obey
Due to their prolonged singleness, netizens of future generations carried around a shiver-inducing filter, which made them prone to imagining amorous scenes in just about anything they saw.
Wang Yunxiao, however, wasn’t in that kind of mood because no matter how he tried to fancy it up, the scene before him was downright horrifying.
The Feathered Immortal that had transformed into human form, or rather, it should now be called the Great Commander.
As for which new job path this Great Commander represented, he wasn’t quite sure, considering his current progress in study, it was a bit beyond his syllabus.
The beauty was undoubtedly so, but how to put it... Every single part of her, if captured in a photo on its own, could lead one’s thoughts astray, yet when put together, she didn’t quite seem human.
It felt as if the puzzles of the Pirate King had been broken apart and then pieced back together to form Gaara.
Great Commander picked up the Black Dragon Egg and put it before her eyes, then bit through the eggshell.
The Black Dragon Egg let out a shrill scream, "Aaaah, my egg-white——!"
Too brutal.
Wang Yunxiao secretly swallowed his saliva.
Although he had entertained such thoughts before, he was well aware that inside the Black Dragon Egg was a life with high-level intelligence.
What’s the difference between this and eating monkey brains raw?
You should at least fry it medium before taking a bite!
While Wang Yunxiao was lost in his wild thoughts, beams of silver-white light suddenly flickered among the surrounding ruins.
It looked familiar, the teleportation ability of the Chess Herald.
One after another, the fully-armed agents in gray military uniforms of the Special Service Bureau appeared in the ruins, surrounding the red-dressed woman.
It wasn’t surprising for Wang Yunxiao that the Special Service Bureau showed up here since it was their scene, but the leader of this group in gray military uniforms nearly made his jaw drop.
This was his first time seeing Nurse Liu dressed in a gray military uniform and wearing a military cap.
What should I say... She looked absolutely dashing.
It wasn’t just that the gray military uniform was well designed, but at this moment, Nurse Liu exhibited a sharpness completely different from her previous discreet school doctor demeanor.
"Bai Shanshan, put that Dragon Egg down," said the female officer.
The red-dressed woman licked the egg fluid from her lips and frowned as she looked at the female officer who had approached, "Who are you?"
"Acting head of the Intelligence Division of Tianmen City’s Special Service Bureau, Liu Zhihan."
"Did Qiao die?"
Liu Zhihan did not directly answer her question, but spoke in an even tone, "Since you’ve switched to the Priest profession of the Dharma Sect of the Righteous Path, don’t rely on those barbaric methods from your past anymore. Devouring Dragon Eggs won’t benefit your cultivation in the slightest now."
"What are you supposed to be?"
The woman named Bai Shanshan scoffed disdainfully, "Just ascended to what... what do you guys call this? School Official? That Qiao was nothing more than this level too. A School Official isn’t a teacher, who gave you the audacity to pull such a long face in front of me?"
Wang Yunxiao, upon hearing this, looked towards Liu Zhihan, and a light bulb went off in his head.
That made sense, everything fell into place now.
He had always been puzzled by Nurse Liu’s knowledge of practically everything, which indicated her apparent prowess, yet she had never taken action herself, instead hiding in the nurse’s office of Qinghe Middle School as an inconspicuous school doctor.
Shen Haowen’s case was an exception, and there she used a gun without employing any means from the mystical realm.
She was, it turned out, saving up levels, accumulating experience.
Once the time was right, she evolved from an "Advisor" to the advanced profession of "School Official."
Nurse Liu had mentioned in class once that after reaching a certain point in the strength of the Dharma Sect of the Righteous Path, one couldn’t progress further but had to turn around, dull one’s shine and meticulously refine their authenticity, waiting for the right moment to advance.
Wang Yunxiao hadn’t listened very carefully back then—this is the way of a bad student, who doesn’t think much after pondering a little.
It sounded like you should rush to level 80, then turn back to slowly farm for Holy Relics.
Now Nurse Liu could be considered a graduate with her Holy Relic, ready to be drawn into the abyss.
But the woman in red named Bai Shanshan seemed to be of a higher rank; she too must be at least a two-command limited five-star, completely overlooking her as a rookie.
She even provocatively showed her canine teeth.
Spitting out the broken eggshell in her mouth, it flew towards Liu Zhihan’s face like shrapnel from a grenade explosion.
Then, just three inches from Liu Zhihan’s face, it turned into a piece of paper, gently floating down.
Liu Zhihan sighed and pulled a seemingly inconspicuous old ruler from her pocket.
Bang—!
Wang Yunxiao had never heard his heartbeat so clearly before, the moment she pulled out the ruler, he glanced at it and felt his heart in his chest almost explode.
That was extreme fear.
I’m going to die—!
The ruler was just a ruler, it didn’t seem to be made of anything special, no different from the ones used by teachers in private schools.
What really made him feel a deadly threat was the faint trace engraved on the ruler.
Just one glance, and Wang Yunxiao felt as if someone had brutally prodded him with a thick spear shaft, chilling him to the core.
Pure and direct death, with no room for compromise; any resistance was utterly meaningless.
He couldn’t understand why such a terrifying, fierce, domineering mark, as if it could destroy the world, would exist on such an unassuming old ruler.
Are you firing nuclear bombs with a slingshot?
He wasn’t even the target and he felt such terrifying impact.
Bai Shanshan, bearing the brunt of the direct pressure, fared even worse.
The sharp screeching of the Black Dragon Egg stopped abruptly, as if it had died.
And with Liu Zhihan drawing that ruler, Bai Shanshan’s previously indifferent and arrogant face, along with her haughty air, all melted away like water.
"Hey, don’t..."
Seeing Liu Zhihan raise the ruler, she threw the Black Dragon Egg aside and, hugging her head, crouched down and curled into a ball.
"Don’t hit me! I know I was wrong! Let’s talk this out!"
But it was too late.
Liu Zhihan’s face was expressionless as she raised the ruler high and gently brought it down.
Whack—!
Wang Yunxiao watched a big Fluttering Moth get slapped out of Bai Shanshan’s body.
Blood sprayed more than twenty meters away.
Turning back to Bai Shanshan, she had already collapsed to the ground, unconscious.
Such a distinguished Feathered Immortal, the Great Commander, with a name that sounded so high-end and mighty, was now slapped with a ruler, causing a flush to spread across her face.
Liu Zhihan pulled out a white glove, carefully wiped the blood off the ruler, walked up to the stunned Wang Yunxiao, handed him the ruler, and said softly, "Take this back to the principal, be careful not to knock it, I have to deal with some things and won’t be returning to school."
What? You want me to take this thing back?
Before Wang Yunxiao could react, Liu Zhihan pushed him, making him stagger back involuntarily a couple of steps.
With a clang, the door to the infirmary closed tightly.
Wang Yunxiao rubbed his eyes and found himself back at the school, in front of the infirmary door, with everything that just happened feeling like a dream.
Outside the window, it was pitch dark; the night was deep.
The bright moonlight shone in from outside the window, silently passing over the old ruler in his hand.