Naming Technique of the Night

Chapter 1205: Chapter 695: The Death of Jindai Chika! (Part 2)

He wanted to see if Jindai Yunlo would say one thing to his face and do another behind his back.

But as it turned out, Jindai Yunlo did not lie; he truly hadn’t spread the matter about Xiao Zhenji. As the other party said, if a clan’s fate had to rely on a little girl, then it might as well not exist.

At this moment, Qing Chen remembered that he still owed the always-white-clad Onmyoji a drink.

Meanwhile, spies appeared on streets and alleys, finally arriving following the clues left by Qing Yi.

With 29 B-Class, 1 C-Class, plus Qing Chen, an A-Class Awakener, it was enough to complete the encirclement of Jindai Chika.

Qing Chen smiled and asked, “My trump card is here, where’s yours?”

Jindai Chika snarled, “You think you’re the only one with a trump card?!”

The next moment, a rumbling sound came from afar, and a swarm of mice suddenly surrounded them from all directions. Those supposed to flee into the wilderness were summoned back by Jindai Chika for a final gamble.

When Jindai Chika saw Qing Chen at that moment, he knew that no matter the mouse swarm or grand scheme, survival came first!

The terrifying mouse swarm escaping from the Lower Third District amounted to hundreds of thousands, like a tsunami.

Qing Chen stood still without speaking.

Jindai Chika laughed recklessly, “You’re still too young to understand the importance of timing. Since you can suppress my shikigami, why didn’t you kill me at the start when I had no power to resist? And now, how can a few of you resist the mouse swarm?”

Qing Chen said softly, “I was worried those mouse swarms would run into the wilderness, becoming a future menace. Too many have already died in City 10, we can’t let anyone die from mouse infestations again.”

“Hmm?” Jindai Chika was stunned.

“Giving you a life and death threat, then having you summon back all the mice to kill them together, isn’t that better?” Qing Chen calmly analyzed, “Mice are troublesome creatures, hiding in many corners and crevices. As long as one survives, they can kill again. Now it’s good; thank you.”

To kill physically and mentally.

This mouse swarm was not merely the million F-Class bred from a Jindai Chika’s corpse, but rather an abomination nurtured using his body as a medium and over six million residents of the Upper Sixth District as nourishment!

As long as this horde exists, Qing Chen will always worry about it.

Jindai Chika watched the mouse swarm slowly approach and sneered, “And how do you guarantee you won’t die from them? Do you think just a few of you can kill three hundred thousand mice?”

“Look up at the rooftop of the building; isn’t the figure standing there your worst nightmare in your midnight wake-ups?” Qing Chen said with a smile.

In the sunlight, the boy’s smile was particularly bright.

Jindai Chika suddenly looked up and saw Uncle Li Dong standing on the roof, quietly listening to the conversation between the two sides.

Qing Chen waved excitedly, “Master, long time no see!”

He didn’t know about Uncle Li Dong blowing away the million mice swarm, nor did he know the Lower Third District had won. He only knew they had controlled the mouse swarm, which was now scattering and fleeing.

Since discovering Uncle Li Dong, he had been completely delaying, carefully planning to get Jindai Chika to recall the entire mouse swarm.

Doing so was risky but worth it!

It wasn’t underhanded but rather a straightforward tactic: the best scenario was for you to recall the mouse swarm; if not, you had to die—Jindai Chika had no choice.

And Uncle Li Dong looking down at the boy below felt his disciple had grown a lot, playing Jindai Chika like a fiddle with unflinching composure.

That old trickster who’d schemed for centuries was played by his own disciple, how could he not be proud?

This was his disciple, Uncle Li Dong’s.

However, Uncle Li Dong hesitated over whether to go down since he still hadn’t found enough taboos for his grand-disciple. And stealing techniques in front of a disciple felt a tad embarrassing.

At this moment, Qing Chen cheerfully waved, “Master, come down, beat him up!”

But unexpectedly Uncle Li Dong didn’t move.

Qing Chen wondered aloud, “Strange, what’s up with Master?”

Qing Yi looked at his teacher, realizing that even seeing his master, he would show a naive side.

He quickly tidied his clothes, wanting to leave a good impression on his grand-master…

Absolutely don’t let the grand-master think he’s an improper eccentric…

Jindai Chika, seeing Uncle Li Dong, was stunned; he had seen with the Rat King’s memory how that single cloud of gas wiped out a million mice swarms.

He suddenly stopped the mouse swarm and calmly said, “Why don’t we cooperate? I know most of the Jindai Consortium’s secrets. As long as you are willing to cooperate with me, I can slowly tell you the defense map, military deployment, technological development progress, main personnel list of the intelligence system! I am also at odds with the Family Head; you and I have common interests!”

Qing Chen shook his head, “You and I have no common interests. What you know, I will find ways to pry out piece by piece. Fortunately, the body you possess is young and can live long. I’ll imprison you in the Spy Bureau’s Secret Prison and extract every bit of information from you like a treasure. From today on, your code name will be Treasure Boy.”

“Don’t think it’s that simple!” Jindai Chika roared, “You’ll go down with me!”