Naming Technique of the Night

Chapter 1557: Chapter 842: The Art of Evil

Black Water City was still bustling.

Even the air raid sirens had started to sound.

Airships were patrolling between the Steel Forest, like crocodiles swimming among water plants in a river.

The searchlights from the airships cast beams onto the ground, searching for their target.

The culprit, Zhong Yu, had already abandoned his previous body and crawled into the sewer. The silver Liquid Nanobots squirmed rapidly in the dark pipes.

The original owner of the body had been reduced to a vegetative state by him, lying quietly in a small alley.

Black Water City captured that body, but the true criminal, Zhong Yu, had already escaped.

In tonight’s battle, he almost destroyed one-third of the airships at the spaceport. Even though these airships belonged to minor Nobles and not the main fleet of Black Water City, it was enough to give Black Water City a headache.

Later, although his sabotage was stopped by the Duke of Blackwater and the Drama Master working together, Zhong Yu speculated that the Priests who were ‘God-descended’ probably didn’t survive.

A priest who was 1.7 meters tall suddenly becoming a 4-meter giant seemed more like a bizarre means of stimulating potential than a blessing from a God.

Overall, Zhong Yu was quite satisfied with this ‘masterpiece’ of his and looked forward to seeing the White Light Person’s expression of shock, admiration, and submission.

He infiltrated a household and seized the body of a young person once again.

Zhong Yu couldn’t wait to log into the Superconductor World and sent a new private message to the White Light Person: “Have you seen the news? The spaceport in Black Water City was my masterpiece, hehe.”

He awaited Qing Chen’s flattery.

Zhong Yu needed a sense of approval, existence, and vanity.

Eventually, Qing Chen’s message came back: “Now you have the qualifications to collaborate with me.”

The scrutinizing undertone in this sentence was very apparent, even though Zhong Yu had done such an earth-shattering thing, the other party still lightly remarked that he ‘finally’ qualified…

Zhong Yu scratched his head: “I killed a Marquis, destroyed over a hundred airships, destroyed the tower at the spaceport, and clashed with the Drama Master and Duke of Blackwater!”

Qing Chen: “Oh.”

“What does ‘Oh’ mean?” Zhong Yu was furious: “Explain to me, what does this ‘Oh’ mean? You’ve probably done nothing like I have, right?”

Qing Chen said: “Since you’ve crossed swords with the Duke of Blackwater, why isn’t he dead yet?”

Zhong Yu was at a loss for words: “Why don’t you go and kill a Demigod? Such a battle is a great entanglement, I can’t fully fight against the Duke of Blackwater on his home ground.”

Qing Chen replied: “I went to kill Marquis Casey, just hearing that the Duke of Storm would be at his penthouse club. It’s just that he wasn’t there when I went. If he had been, perhaps we would’ve fought face to face once already.”

Zhong Yu was filled with respect.

He had searched the internet for Marquis Casey and saw the penthouse’s secrets, knowing indeed the Duke of Storm would visit.

Now, he couldn’t verify what the White Light Person said, but if what the other side said was true, wouldn’t this White Light Person also be an S-Class Demigod?

Zhong Yu wasn’t foolish. He knew Qing Chen’s words probably contained some exaggeration, yet Qing Chen’s confidence made him enigmatic.

After all, when people brag, they usually don’t do it so naturally…

Zhong Yu suppressed his doubts. Whether this White Light Person was a Demigod or not, he was a new partner.

Yes, everyone was very evil.

Qing Chen started to extract intelligence: “I haven’t faced the Drama Master yet, how is the experience?”

The control of the internet in the Roosevelt Kingdom, like the dense surveillance on streets, was full of oppression.

The seemingly free internet rarely showed information about the four Dukes, or the Roosevelt Royalty’s inheritances.

Very mysterious.

To know their specific abilities, one had to risk one’s life.

Currently, Qing Chen only knew the Drama Master could foresee the future, as the Roosevelt Royalty had not only prophesied several times but also used this ability to ambush Giant Dynasty soldiers.

Since Zhong Yu had clashed with him, he should be able to provide clear intelligence.

Zhong Yu responded: “The Drama Master is a very strange inheritance. When fighting them, they seemed to anticipate my moves and dodged prematurely. However, he’s still no match for me. If not for someone observing in the shadows, I would have killed him already.”

The first half of the statement provided important information, while the latter half was mere boastful fluff.

Qing Chen was slightly stunned, wasn’t this the cultivator with a natural sixth sense?

Back when Zhang Mengchan was found to have this natural sixth sense, Qing Zhun, along with the old folks of Taboo Land No. 002, held him in high regard. The old folks even wanted to train him alone.

Because everyone was well aware of how terrifyingly powerful such cultivators become once they rise, even standing invincible in battle.

This ability was born for battle.

And now, the Roosevelt Royalty on the West Continent actually had a group of such cultivators?

No wonder no one challenged the authority of the Roosevelt Royalty because they couldn’t win!

Qing Chen once pondered this situation: if he encountered an enemy with a natural sixth sense, how could he defeat them?

There were only two answers: the first was to use absolute power, leaving the opponent powerless even if they could foresee the attack. The second was to use absolute speed, making it impossible for the opponent to dodge even if they knew where the attack was coming from.

Previously Qing Chen didn’t have this ability.

But now he had… God Cutter.