Otherworldly Affairs Office-Chapter 74: Crying Tears of Joy, Jiang Feiyang

"That won’t harm the human body, right?" Hearing Wenlin say this, Pei Yan hurriedly asked, feeling he would never forgive himself if he caused any lasting effects on the Hu Family.

"This kind of short-term dream invasion won’t cause significant harm to the human body. It will only make the person feel slightly dizzy and headachy afterward, like being drunk, and their memory of the altered events will become vague and unclear. You see that device, right? It’s borrowed and modified from the Daoist Realm to be used by us." Wenlin said, pointing to the disc in the courtyard.

Just then, beams of light flickered behind the two, and when Pei Yan turned his head, he saw figures in black appearing before him, each pair pushing tightly bound captives. The last pair carried a stretcher with the unconscious Zou Changxing lying on it.

"Feiyang, how is it going?" Hu Wenjun asked as he came out of the Jiezhi Space.

Wenlin squinted his eyes toward the vehicle parked by the Godlust people and said, "It’s not over yet!"

"It’s almost been half an hour, what’s he doing? Hope there’s no trouble," Shangxing said as he looked at his watch, intending to step forward to help, but Wenlin grabbed his arm and stopped him. "You know how little he can handle. I saw there are only two first-level awakened beings and four unawakened ones on their side, while they’re facing an entire legion. Let’s wait a bit more!"

Inside Jiang Feiyang’s Jiezhi Space.

Exhausted, Feng Ziping faced the soldiers surging like a tide, moments from being hacked by chaotic blades. His heart was unwilling as he glanced at the calm, armored fat man in the distance. He regretted aligning himself with Wu Jie and that group of idiots half an hour ago, and now they were up against a lunatic from the other side!

Half an hour earlier

"As per protocol, I have already identified myself to you. I am Jiang Feiyang from the Otherworld Investigation Bureau. Here, I warn you to control your internal source and cease resistance for the investigation!" Jiang Feiyang, facing the six people he had pulled into the Jiezhi Space, who were looking at him with disdain, issued the warning for the third time.

"Pah, you’re f*cking crazy, aren’t you? Look at you, fat as a damned pig, and yet you pretend to be authoritative! What did you say?" Wu Jie looked at Jiang Feiyang with disdain, spat at his feet, and deliberately leaned forward to hear more clearly.

Originally just a rogue, Wu Jie became even more arrogant after unexpectedly awakening his internal source ability. After being recruited by Godlust, he fit right in, enjoying a debauched lifestyle and understanding that his fortunes had turned, thus he remained extremely loyal to Godlust, throwing his all into completing the tasks assigned.

He was already unhappy that He Yue’s group took the lead in capturing Pei Yan earlier today. Now, this clueless fatty dared to single-handedly block their plan to kidnap Hu Wenjun’s family, further bruising his fragile ego. Ever since awakening, nobody dared disrespect Uncle Wu!

"Brother Wu, this idiot says he’s from the Otherworld Investigation Bureau!" A subordinate quickly sucked up to him by reporting.

Wu Jie, tilting his neck, asked knowingly, "Investigation Bureau? Does the government even have an Otherworld Investigation Bureau?"

"No, I’ve never heard of it!"

"Never heard of it? This fatty must be a complete idiot!" People around chimed in, laughing loudly together.

"Did you hear that, chubby little thief? I’ve never heard of whatever nonsense bureau you said! Do you know what it means to have power in numbers? Be smart, step aside and let me pass, and I might spare your pig life." Wu Jie said, stepping forward, gently patting Jiang Feiyang’s pudgy face in mockery.

But what he didn’t expect was the person opposite, breathing heavily, looking excited and flushed with his taunting.

Seeing this situation made Wu Jie feel as if he’d seen a ghost. He stumbled back a few steps, exclaiming in shock, "Damn, is this kid a masochist or what!"

"What are you thinking! There’s no way the Investigation Bureau employs madmen! Take him down!" Feng Ziping, who had been silent beside him, suddenly flung over a dozen silver needles. With a soft sound, they accurately pierced Jiang Feiyang’s neck, causing his slightly chubby body to shake momentarily before collapsing to the ground. ƒгeewёbnovel.com

"What are you doing, Old Feng! Is this your business to handle? I can do it myself!" Wu Jie glared displeased at Feng Ziping, stepping forward to stomp on Jiang Feiyang, cursing, "Damn it, he seemed so psycho yet he can’t even take a hit! Killed with just a hit."

Feng Ziping was long accustomed to Wu Jie’s unruly behavior. He never saw himself as a good person, but Wu Jie was subhuman scum. Due to his ex-girlfriend breaking up with him over his myriad vices, after joining the organization and obtaining powers, he kidnapped and tormented her to death.

Such a person wasn’t really welcome even in an organization but was sometimes needed for dirty work. Tonight, he was dispatched by Zou Changxing to watch over Wu Jie and his likeminded lackeys to prevent them from excessively reproving the Hu Wenjun family, which might provoke the investigation bureau into retaliating.

"Cough, cough! Still hurts a bit!"

At that moment, a voice came, and Jiang Feiyang, stepped on by Wu Jie, pushed him aside while rubbing his neck and shaking his head as he stood up.

"He really is something! What are you dawdling for! Kill him!" Feng Ziping said, eyes narrowing, shaking and flinging over another dozen silver needles aimed at critical points like the eyes and throat.

He had clearly seen his poisoned needles penetrate Jiang Feiyang’s flesh, yet the man stood up unphased. This must be why he dared go against many while alone.

By now, Wu Jie also sensed something awry, flicking his wrists to summon a pair of Butterfly Blades that danced into blades of flowers before sharply thrusting them at Jiang Feiyang’s neck.

Unmoving, Jiang Feiyang lightly touched the ring on his hand, dropping dozens of toy soldiers to the ground. With a flash, large shields rose around him, blocking all incoming silver needles with clinking sounds.

"By protocol, I’ll ask you one last time, are you really not going to surrender?" Jiang Feiyang asked through gaps between the soldiers as Wu Jie used his internal source-wrapped Butterfly Blades to pierce through one shield.

"Surrender my ass!" Wu Jie shouted back, retrieving his blades and flinging over a dozen Butterfly Blades, crashing into the bizarrely dressed ancient soldiers that appeared.

Jiang Feiyang brushed his hair, clenched his fists, and exclaimed in delight, "I thought today was going to be the worst Spring Festival ever for me, but fate favored me, gifting me with a model villain to defeat!"

Ending on this note, he covered his face, shedding tears of joy, listening to the attacks on the shield outside as Roman Soldiers fell one by one under assault, tears welling as he regarded the enemy outside the shield with a slight smile.

"Do you want to know? What does it mean to have power in numbers! Let me show you what it means... to have... power... in numbers!"

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