Chapter 100 - 98: Spirit Relief Association Internal Intelligence

The bedroom of the old house.Hang Yu sat in front of the laptop.

The Husky Spirit lay on the ground nearby, fiddling with an iPad with its paws.

Recently, it got hooked on a few serialized online novels, so it eagerly opened a pirated reader.

Doggo eagerly awaited updates, only to be dismayed to find... all the books it was following had been abandoned simultaneously.

It turned out that the invasion of the Spirit Realm had affected them, causing the already struggling authors to see a steep drop in subscriptions, forcing them to switch careers to food delivery or construction work.

"So frustrating!"

"I’ll curse you by drawing circles around your grave!"

"Damn eunuchs, no little pecker!"

Doggo grumbled a few times.

But it still felt very frustrated.

So it closed the reading app and opened Weibo to find some fun.

At this time, a news story that climbed to the top of the 24-hour hot search list caught Doggo’s attention; it was caused by a tweet from a famous wealthy second-generation influencer, and the original Weibo text was as follows:

"I just finished swiping the Corpse Witch Temple, and it’s okay I guess!"

The nine attached Weibo images showed: a majestic, dilapidated temple, a creepy temple perimeter, terrifying Ghouls, dangerous Skeleton Mages, and the formidable Corpse Witch, instantly sparking a sensation on Weibo.

"Young Master Cong 666!"

"This place has such high-end vibes!"

"I know Ghouls, they’re level 4 Bronze Elite!"

"Young Master Cong is awesome, please accept my knee bow."

"This proves that awesome people continue to be awesome wherever they go. Who still dares to say my husband’s success relies on his dad? Does my husband have a dad in the Spirit Realm too?"

The wealthy second-generation was already an internet celebrity.

Every time he spoke, it naturally carried topics of discussion.

When the photos of the Corpse Witch Temple were released, they immediately sparked countless worship and onlookers.

Young Master Cong grew even more arrogant, posting several more Weibo and fiercely rebutting the doubters, flaunting as much as possible.

Wang Ergou made a comment: "So fake, it can’t even fool a dog, you’re only level 2, how could you defeat a level 4 elite."

This comment gained support and likes from many netizens.

Doggo just posted it casually, not expecting that less than ten minutes later, Wang Cong replied personally, with a very arrogant attitude.

"I’m just badass! If you’re not satisfied, come bite me!"

Got roasted?

Outrageous!

Er Gou quickly typed another line with its nimble paws.

"If you dare to show up in front of me, I guarantee to bite you five times in a second!"

"Sure enough, a dog that bites randomly. The Spirit Realm is a game for humans, why are you, a dog, getting involved?"

"Heh, don’t look down on dogs. In the Spirit Realm, you might end up worse off than a dog!"

Wang Ergou and Wang Cong went back and forth roasting each other seven or eight times.

Er Gou definitely didn’t expect that Young Master Cong really went to fight the Corpse Witch Temple.

However, Young Master Cong certainly didn’t expect that the person he roasted seven or eight rounds and repeatedly called a dog... was actually a dog!

...

Hang Yu had no idea what kind of mischief Doggo was up to.

Lin Lan, following Teacher Su’s instructions, had sent over the required materials.

This was internal information from the Spirit Relief Association of Jiang City, visible only to those in upper middle positions or above.

It was much more detailed than what was posted on forums, not only marking two hundred monster relocation sites within the city but also using notes to indicate the number and types of monsters, grading the monster zones with five colors: blue, yellow, orange, red, and black.

Blue zone: Basically safe, very low-level monsters with weak aggression.

Yellow zone: Low risk, monsters with higher strength but not very aggressive, caution needed.

Orange zone, higher risk, very aggressive monsters that will aggressively attack once approached, extreme caution advised when going near.

Red zone, extremely high risk, not only are the monsters highly aggressive, but they are also very strong and difficult to deal with, recommend keeping distance.

Black zone, highest danger level, indicating the appearance of insurmountable monsters like elite-level beings and great unknowns.

Currently, Riverside Road was marked as a black warning zone.

Riverside Road not only continuously produced Fishmen, but occasionally included elites, making it hard to ensure no casualties without armed Warriors.

"It’s indeed very detailed!"

"This information will make things much easier!"

The Spirit Relief Association had a cooperative relationship with Celestial Net.

This Jiang City monster intelligence map not only included the surface of Jiang City.

But also covered the situation of Jiang City’s underground world.

The Jiang City Underground Labyrinth was a very mysterious place, now recorded with more than sixty kinds of monsters, and this internal intel clearly marked the underground areas where these monsters were distributed.

Hang Yu planned to personally participate in the battle against Wild Boar Monster Ridge.

However, to attack the Wild Boar Stronghold in the center of the Wild Boar Monster Ridge, it required gathering the elites from multiple camps and doing some patient preparation beforehand.

The Wild Boarman was tough-skinned and very ferocious.

But Hang Yu knew the Wild Boarman had a very obvious weakness — fear of fire!

Their flame resistance was very low. The best way to deal with Wild Boarman was by fire tactics, and relying on just Xiaoqiang’s one or two Fire Series magic was not enough, so Hang Yu planned to collect some special materials.

"Jinyin Port Subway Station!"

"Underneath is the important material I need!"

"This makes me much more confident, and this information certainly helps a lot."

"But first, there’s something I still need to do before going to that subway station."

The Husky Spirit was playing on the iPad when suddenly its head got smacked, and the boss’s voice came into its ears, "Stop playing, get ready to go out."

Doggo quickly got up: "Awoo, are we going to the fat guy’s place? My tummy is just a bit hungry!"

"Eat, eat, eat! All you think about is eating!"

Hang Yu, hating iron for not becoming steel, gave Doggo’s head several more pats.

"Awoo! Stop, boss, stop!" Er Gou howled, clutching its head, "It’s no big deal if my dog’s brain gets damaged, but the loss does concern you, boss."

"Uh, makes sense!" Hang Yu stopped hitting the dog’s head and gave its butt a kick, "Alright, stop dawdling, let’s move."

Husky promptly stood tall and barked in compliance.

The smart dog’s head of Erha Spirit could already guess that the boss would certainly take it to some dangerous places, but this time the Erha Spirit didn’t act cowardly like it usually would.

Because the moment it became a Spirit Beast.

Some information automatically popped into its brain.

Er Gou already understood the benefits of becoming a Spirit Beast.

First, Spirit Beasts could enter the Spirit Realm.

Second, theoretically, Spirit Beasts wouldn’t die.

The death of a Spirit Beast could be divided into two situations.

If it died in the Spirit Realm, according to the Spirit Realm Laws, it would automatically resurrect after a period of time, with the resurrection point being the owner’s Spirit Beast Space.

If it died in the current world, the Spirit Beast would not completely die either; its soul would return to the Spirit Beast Space, allowing its owner to manually resurrect it by paying enough Crystal Stones.

In other words.

Doggo was now immortal.

As long as the boss didn’t kick the bucket, it could mess around however it wanted.

This was simply a blessing for the naturally hyper and daredevil Erha!

Of course, even if it wouldn’t die completely, getting killed wasn’t a good thing, as each death would result in a significant loss of Spiritual Qi, and leveling up for Spirit Beasts seemed harder than for humans.

Humans needed only 50 points of Spiritual Qi to go from level 1 to 2.

Erha Spirit needed 80 points of Spiritual Qi to go from level 1 to 2.

Moreover, Doggo’s senses still existed; it wasn’t afraid of dying but was afraid of pain, so it was better not to die if possible.

Hang Yu didn’t put Doggo into the Spirit Beast Space; he still needed to use Doggo’s nose, so after picking a nearby shared bike, he put Doggo in the bike basket, and the abnormal physical abilities of the level 4 Combat Professional were unleashed.

A shared bike with a hanging Husky sped down the street.

This scene immediately attracted many onlookers.

"Why is this person putting a Husky in the basket?"

"How is he so fast?"

"The Husky looks so silly!"

"Take a photo, take a photo!"

Hang Yu didn’t mind; all sorts of strange things happened every day, so what if he was riding a shared bike with a Husky? Saving time was the most important thing right now!