My Identity Is Becoming More and More Astonishing-Chapter 235 - 139: Who is the Mole? (Part 2)_2

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"He is the snake." the armored hulk pointed at Chen Yu.

The young man: "..."

He stepped back five steps, creating distance from the hulk. He quickly pulled out his cell phone and dialed the league commissioner’s number.

Three seconds later, the call connected.

"Hello? Prince, what can I do for you?"

"Commissioner, what’s the deal with this team leader you arranged for me? Everything was fine when we met before, so why did he suddenly become irrational?"

"Ah, Prince! I forgot to inform you," the voice in the earpiece became hurried. "He’s practiced a special Body Refinement Secret Skill and it has some severe side effects. One of which is that the darker it gets, the more extreme his thinking becomes!"

The young man in the cap: "???"

League Commissioner: "But he’ll be back to normal once it’s light."

The young man: "Then why didn’t you arrange a reliable team leader for me?"

Commissioner: "I’m sorry, Prince, there really was no one else available. Moreover, due to the special nature of this mission, loyalty and obedience are our highest priorities. He will definitely obey you."

Clenching his phone, the young man in the cap turned to look at the hulk.

The hulk immediately gave him a friendly "explosive" smile.

...

Meanwhile.

After shooing away his hefty neighbor, Chen Yu dusted off the dirt on his body and with his hair a mess, he looked at Li Yao: "Girl, this should prove it, right?"

The girl remained silent.

She scrutinized Chen Yu very seriously for a while and asked, "How did you learn this fist technique I created when I was little?"

"Of course, you taught it to me," Chen Yu sat down on the ground, looking up at the night sky with a wistful tone. "We’ve been childhood sweethearts, grown up together. After you created this martial art, you taught it to me immediately."

"...I have absolutely no memory of that."

"It’s always your dad who does this." Chen Yu closed his eyes, a pained expression on his face. "Originally, you taught me this fist technique so I wouldn’t be bullied by others. It never occurred to me that now it has become the only token by which we can recognize each other every time you lose your memory."

"Are we really lovers?" The girl looked upset.

"Absolutely." Chen Yu clenched his fists, "If it weren’t for your dad blocking us, we would’ve been married by now."

Li Yao: "Maybe, my father might be right."

Chen Yu: "..."

Chen Yu: "Fuck."

Having understood the reasons for "biting off more than he could chew" and stopping while he was ahead, Chen Yu got up, dusted off his pants, and walked away: "You think about it yourself. I’m not asking you to remember everything or to resume our relationship as lovers. After all, once this mission is over, your dad will erase your memory again. But you should be clear that in this world, there’s a man who always loves you quietly behind the scenes."

Li Yao: "Warm guy behind the dog."

"!!!" Chen Yu turned back in shock: "What did you say?"

"I...what did I say." The girl covered her mouth, bewildered: "It slipped out uncontrollably."

"Looks like your dad didn’t completely erase your memories, huh." Chen Yu thoughtfully said.

Upon hearing this, the girl’s gaze turned complex.

Her mind was a tangled mess.

’Could it be...’

’Is my memory loss really caused by my father?’

Watching Chen Yu’s retreating figure getting farther, the girl suddenly felt a sense of loss: "Where are you going?"

"To take a shit."

...

In the distance.

The armored hulk who had been watching Chen Yu closely suddenly stood up: "Prince! The traitor is running away!"

The young man in the cap: "..."

After a long silence, the young man grabbed his backpack, unzipped it, and pulled out a newspaper, handing it to the hulk: "Hold this."

The hulk took it, perplexed, and studied it for half a minute: "You want me to read this?"

"I don’t want you to read it, I want you to tear it up and play with it."

"...Prince." the hulk began folding and tearing the newspaper, complaining: "How can I play such a childish game."

"Tear."

"Tear..."

By the campfire.

The triangular-eyed Transcendent, who had not moved from his spot from the start, swallowed the last piece of bear meat, and said emotionlessly, "An A+ level mission, do they think this is child’s play."

"Heh." His teammate sitting beside him laughed: "One just graduated greenhorn, one pampered prince, their frivolous fighting is somewhat understandable."

"Sorry, I don’t understand." The triangular-eyed Transcendent threw his stick fiercely into the fire, stood up, and walked away: "I don’t want to be dragged down by these idiots."

"What are you going to do?" his teammate was startled: "Thinking of quitting the mission?"

"Am I sick? Defecting and seeking death?" The triangular-eyed Transcendent walked away without looking back: "I’m going to hunt some more rabbits or something. At least I won’t die of hunger."

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"Oh, you scared me." The teammate sighed with relief: "Bring one back for me too. Bear meat’s too tough, I can’t swallow it anymore."

Alone, deep in the forest.

The triangular-eyed Transcendent, utilizing his superhuman reflexes and physical abilities, quickly caught two plump wild rabbits.

Halting his steps, he turned around and glanced at the flickering fire behind him.

After a long moment of contemplation, he took out a small iron stick from his chest and solemnly inserted it into the mud beneath his feet.

"Squeak—"

Once the switch was pressed, the iron stick immediately expanded in all directions, emitting an invisible wave that blocked all signals, sound sources, and heat sources.

Then, he looked up at the canopy of trees rustling with the night wind, covered his mouth, and blew out a strange bird call.

"Coo— Coo-coo—"

The next moment, a jet-black odd bird, unnoticed by anyone, perched on a branch above the Transcendent’s head.

If not for its blood-red eyes,

Even the sharpest-eyed person would have trouble spotting it at night.

"Snap!"

The Transcendent snapped his fingers.

The odd bird immediately flew down, fluttering its wings, enlarged its beak, and spat out a rolled-up letter.

Taking the letter, the Transcendent cautiously scanned his surroundings before unfolding the letter and reading it carefully from start to finish.

After a while, he took out a lighter and burned the letter.

"Have you figured out their direction for tomorrow, especially the position they’ll cross at the border? We need to set traps in advance," the black odd bird suddenly spoke human language.

"Wait another day," the Transcendent with triangular eyes replied gloomily, "I still haven’t figured out the routes of the team leader and deputy team leader. This afternoon, they circled around for at least an hour."

"I won’t say too much," the odd bird said as it swayed up and down with the flapping of its wings, "but you understand the urgency of the situation."

"Hmm."

Nodding, the Transcendent then took out paper and pen from his chest and quickly began writing on the ground, "There are some special circumstances and the names and information of all personnel. Once I have written everything down, you help me deliver this to our leader."

"Okay," the odd bird nodded and flew up, "I’ll keep watch for you."

"Good."

The Transcendent hastened his writing speed.

Soon, he had filled a sheet of paper.

Among the contents, "Chen Yu’s" name was prominently listed!

"Rustle."

Placing the written-on paper on a nearby bush, he continued writing a second sheet.

This content was on the "Diplomatic Squad" of the human race, listing each member’s abilities, strength, and identity information.

"Rustle."

After finishing the second sheet, he put it on top of the first in the bush and began writing a third.

The content was a potential route map for the "Diplomatic Squad"...

Like this, he had filled seven pages before he finally stopped.

"Done."

Packing up his pen and paper, the Transcendent with triangular eyes turned to retrieve the six sheets from the bush.

But he found only three remaining.

Triangular Eye Transcendent: "???"

"Were they blown away by the wind?"

Scanning around in shock, his heart sank, and he quickly pulled out his pen and paper to rewrite the missing three sheets.

These letters were a matter of life and death!

They eventually had to be found and destroyed.

But for now, as his "backup" was still waiting in the sky, he had no time to search and had to rewrite them quickly.

"Rustle."

"Rustle..."

With experience and a clear plan, he wrote even faster.

In just a minute and a half, he had filled the seven pages again.

But when he turned his head, he found that the remaining four sheets on the bush were also gone.

Triangular Eye Transcendent: "??!"

Staring blankly at the bushes, his brain temporarily froze.

And the next second, a hand reaching out of the bushes struck him like lightning.

"Hmm?"

The "hand" fumbled around for a while but found nothing.

Chen Yu then poked his head out, puzzled, "No more paper?"

Triangular Eye Transcendent: "..."

"Buddy," Chen Yu extended his hand, "give me two more sheets, I had bear meat and it gave me the runs."

Triangular Eye Transcendent: "..."

"..."

(PS: Sorry, following the advice of the review team, I spent all of yesterday and today revising the entire manuscript. Updates will continue as normal.)