Once, I wanted to be a good person-Chapter 470 - 106. Using Flower God’s Vest to Wool (9000 Words for Monthly Pass!)

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To be honest, at that moment, Fang Ze admitted to himself that he panicked for an instant.

After all, sneaking into someone's home to steal things, steal a person, and even managing to steal the owner away, only to be cornered by the owner's friend inside the home—who wouldn't panic in such a situation?

However, panic couldn't solve the problem.

Now, Fang Ze was faced with only two options: either fight his way out, or disguise himself as a clone of the Flower God and avoid this disaster for the moment…

These two choices swayed back and forth in his mind.

After a moment, his cautious nature prevailed, and he ultimately chose to disguise himself as the Flower God's clone!

After all, he didn't know the number, strength, or Awakening Abilities of his enemies.

He was here to "make money" and "solve the case," not to fight. If the opponent was strong and Fang Ze needed to pay a high price to subdue the opponent, it would be a loss for him.

Moreover… in truth, Fang Ze was also curious to see whether, by transforming into a clone of the Flower God, he could obtain some more information or… benefits from these puppets and believers of hers.

With that thought, Fang Ze hesitated no longer.

He directly clicked on the shadow of the Flower God's clone in his mind.

In an instant, the same transformation that turned him into a short woman happened once more.

Fang Ze felt his body shrink sharply, and then he became incredibly small. Following that, the shadow of the Flower God in his mind began to expand rapidly, from a tiny dot into a vibrant big red flower with a plant claw stretching out from the petals' center like the Hand of the Devil, reaching for the sky.

Fang Ze's soul sank and then slowly moved into the red flower.

In that moment, Fang Ze felt as if his soul was soaked in an extremely moist, warm liquid, as though many creatures between heaven and earth were all trying to establish a connection with his soul.

Just as Fang Ze was transformed into the "Flower God," after taking refuge in the Temple, something miraculous happened—the violent storm, the flash of lightning and thunder that had suddenly engulfed the Mysterious Garden, ceased.

The dark clouds sweeping over Emerald City and the lightning that filled the sky receded, and the roaring shadow of the Flower God gradually vanished as well.

Inside the Security Bureau.

The two Flower God's Holy Maidens who had collapsed suddenly stopped convulsing.

However, they were still too weak to stand up and could only lay limp on the floor, unable to move.

Everything seemed to have reverted back to how it was before Fang Ze had captured the Flower God's clone.

However, obviously, Fang Ze's return to his place had only restored normalcy, not reversed time. Therefore, the Security Bureau staff, who had witnessed the Holy Maidens going from calm to hysteria and back to calm, were all dumbfounded.

Gu Qing and Jiang Cheng exchanged glances, seeing the gravity of the situation in each other's eyes.

The Flower Morning Festival had the same steps and procedures for many years.

Since the very first one, it had always proceeded in an orderly fashion.

This time, first, a Yang Transformation expert was killed, causing the Flower Morning Festival to start early.

Then, problems arose with the Flower God's Holy Maiden.

They felt that this year's Flower Morning Festival seemed very different from the past.

And this change – no one knew whether it was good or bad. They might need to think of other ways to get involved, to avoid problems at the end…

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Meanwhile, in the Mysterious Garden.

While Fang Ze was immersed in experiencing the body of the "Flower God's clone," bustling footsteps were heard in the corridor.

Suddenly, seven people, different in appearance but similar in age, rushed in.

They were four men and three women. Among the men, there was one tall, one short, one fat like a mound of flesh, and another with an authoritative square face.

Among the three women, one had short hair and was very pretty. The other two had average looks, with long hair, appearing more mature.

These seven people seemed very familiar with the garden, so upon arriving, they didn't communicate and directly took their own paths through the sea of flowers, heading inside.

Reaching the interior of the garden, in front of the Temple, the seven people bowed slightly and started to recite the same prayer Fang Ze had recited earlier.

The harmonious voices of the seven echoed throughout the garden.

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After the prayer was finished, all seven approached solemnly.

Upon reaching the Temple, they first inspected the outskirts of the Temple. Soon, they discovered that most of the "Qin 28" flowers above the Temple were gone.

Amidst their alarm, they exchanged looks. Then, the short-haired woman turned and left the garden, seemingly going to check the surveillance—it looked like she was trying to gather information.

The short-haired woman returned after a while, glanced at the square-faced man, and said to the others, "It's Guiru from the Qingfeng Gang."

"She's been on duty during this period. The last part of surveillance in the corridor also shows her figure."

"It was after she entered that the master issued a strong alert. This implies that she might have stealthily done something."

"However, I also checked the subsequent surveillance, and she didn't leave after entering."

Hearing the words of the short-haired woman, the other six fell silent for a while before the square-faced man said slowly, "Guiru is from our Qingfeng Gang. I will investigate thoroughly and clarify the truth of the matter."

"Nonetheless, the pressing matter at hand is to ask the master if they have been disturbed. We need to find out what exactly the anomaly just now was and whether it has affected the plan."