352: Chapter 351 Restoring Order (Part Two)

Chu Xuan piloted the Flying Boat through the clouds, reaching an altitude of over a hundred meters.

Buzz buzz.

[Brother Xuan, I'm sending you a web address with a real-time positioning map. You can find the target based on the markings. I can only lock onto it for about ten minutes, so finish it quickly.]

Qin Shaowu sent another message, followed by a web address.

Chu Xuan clicked to view it, a cold sneer appearing at the corners of his mouth. "He really is quite bold."

The target's latitude and longitude on the map were very clear, showing it was right in the capital, with a straight-line distance of only about thirty kilometers.

The Flying Boat suddenly accelerated, heading toward the target's location with a sharp whistling sound.

Although the Flying Boat's maximum speed was only three hundred kilometers per hour, it excelled in flexibility and convenience; it could take off at any time, and its 0 to 100 km/h acceleration took only 1.2 seconds.

Through the System, Chu Xuan directly consumed 30 points of spirituality value to activate maximum speed.

Meanwhile, Lin Jie, standing behind Chu Xuan, had also finished setting up the livestream room and stood there holding his phone to begin filming.

Perhaps because Xu Shuya's side had already sent out notifications, the livestream room received a splash screen push. Just as the broadcast started, the number of viewers already exceeded ten thousand.

[Holy crap! What is this thing the officials pushed to me? Someone flying in the sky? Flying on a boat?]

[Ever since AI came out, I can't tell what's real or fake anymore.]

[This is an official push; how could it be fake? It's not just this platform, but other livestream platforms, including television channels, all broadcasting it simultaneously with forced pushes!]

[What's going on? It was like this not long ago too, a platform-wide push suggesting everyone develop all attributes in a balanced way. I knew it wasn't simple. Sure enough, the officials are starting to reveal their big moves!]

[I knew there were immortals in this world. I haven't even started Qi Refining yet, and someone is already about to achieve Ascension.]

[There's no such thing as cultivation; this is some kind of Transcendent item. It looks so cool!]

In just a few seconds, a massive amount of bullet comments flooded the livestream room.

The number of online viewers soared rapidly, surpassing 100,000+ in the blink of an eye.

The backend data on Lin Jie's end was even clearer; it had already reached over 300,000 and was still surging at an even faster rate.

[What is this for?]

[The title of the livestream is 'Inspector Action, Bringing Order out of Chaos.' Can someone explain this to everyone?]

[Are the officials finally stopping the cover-up and preparing to go public with the existence of Specters and Transcendents...]

[It looks very cool and intimidating, but I wonder how much substance there is. It wouldn't just be an empty patrol, would it? If you've got the guts, livestream yourself slaying a Specter!]

[To be honest, I'm not optimistic about the officials. Although there are many righteous people, the personnel are too mixed.]

[Specters, the Resurrection Society, egoists, and some petty people who've gained power—there's all sorts. It's truly disappointing...]

Lin Jie held his phone, watching the massive amount of bullet comments drifting by.

Even with his current Mental Energy, he felt slightly dizzy; his eyes couldn't keep up, and he couldn't read every single comment.

However, he soon noticed some comments that seemed to be posted by Transcendents, which made him pay extra attention.

After a brief hesitation, considering Chu Xuan's intention for him to start the livestream, Lin Jie cleared his throat and shouted loudly in the gale:

"Hello everyone! Standing in front of me is Inspector Chu Xuan! The content being livestreamed for everyone now is the elimination of traitors within the official ranks and the sweeping away of evil!"

Lin Jie shouted at the top of his lungs. Despite the noise from the high-speed flight and the whistling wind, his voice could still be clearly heard through the phone:

"Striking at the source and bringing order out of chaos! That is the theme of today's livestream!"

As Lin Jie's words fell, most of the bullet comments in the livestream were normal, either continuing to express confusion or showing amazement and praise.

But among them, there was still no lack of questioning, especially some sarcastic comments that caused the mood in the livestream to shift slightly.

[So-called Inspector, isn't that just inspecting internal official members? They wouldn't just find a couple of scapegoats to stabilize people's hearts and establish authority for the officials, would they?]

[Specters are rampant everywhere now, and the officials don't think about how to deal with them. They only know how to implement lockdowns, making life unbearable for the people!]

[I haven't seen many Strange Creaturess dealt with, but I've seen plenty of Inspectors using the opportunity to bully men and women.]

[Heh! My blood is boiling; we're really 'winning' big time.]

Originally, most ordinary people were completely ignorant of this, but as many comments clearly from Transcendents appeared in the livestream...

Gradually, from the fragments of information in the comments, people began to gain a general understanding of Specters, Transcendents, Inspectors, and other related information.

Meanwhile, inside a presidential suite of a luxury five-star hotel in the capital.

Beside the floor-to-ceiling window, a sinister man in a bathrobe reclined on a soft sofa, his legs covered by a thick blanket.

The blanket rose and fell from time to time.

He held a red wine glass in his left hand, gently swirling the red liquid inside and taking an occasional sip, his facial expression slightly ecstatic.

His other hand held a phone, and on the screen was a view of a back standing high in the sky. Beneath his feet, a Flying Boat pierced through the clouds, and the sound coming from the speakers was the whistling of the wind.

This back was none other than Chu Xuan's livestream footage.

"Bringing order out of chaos? Ridiculous..."

He narrowed his eyes slightly. His fingers clearly didn't move, yet the characters on the phone's keyboard were jumping rapidly, sending out one bullet comment after another.

[What bullshit Inspector? He's just a figurehead pushed out by the officials.]

[These Inspectors have too much power and no oversight; they've been rotten to the core for a long time! The lockdowns and curfews seem to be protecting ordinary people and maintaining social order, but in reality, it's all just for themselves!]

[Their most common tactic is to use and drive ordinary people to face Specters while they hide in the back, finally coming out to reap the rewards. They get so many benefits that their hands go soft.]

[What's even more detestable is that Inspectors everywhere have established their own fiefdoms, living lives of debauchery and luxury, with the power of life and death over ordinary people. They're practically local emperors!]

[There are even some perverted Inspectors who, despite being human, enjoy eating people. They're even more loathsome than Strange Creaturess!]

[In fact, the original government has long been hollowed out and controlled!]

[The current government has changed hands, controlled by a group of scumbags who have obtained Transcendent power. They worship power, view human life as grass, and have no intention of dealing with Specters.]

[They just want to enjoy themselves to the fullest in these final moments. We, the general public, are merely resources for their revelry!]

[Are kings and nobles born to their status? Why should we be enslaved and exploited...]

The sinister man sent bullet comments very quickly. Then, he switched the phone's page, and a post from the official forum appeared on the screen.

His gaze fell on a reply from [Wu Po Cang Qiong]: [You piece of trash, you don't have long to live. I'm counting down for you now. You have at most 3 minutes left.]

A faint, mocking sneer appeared on the sinister man's face:

"You idiot. No matter how advanced your technological means are, even if you go through the official backend, don't dream of finding me, because this account of mine simply doesn't exist."

While talking to himself, his forum account name changed rapidly, but finally settled on the four characters [Wu Kui Yu Tian].

As the characters jumped, he had already replied to the thread: [Even if I die, what do I have to fear? I am Wu Kui Yu Tian! I only hope that all my colleagues will be careful of the Haicheng Inspector; he has likely defected collectively.]

Just as he finished sending it, [Wu Po Cang Qiong] also commented below: [Only 1 minute left. You can't escape anymore. Cherish the last moments of your life.]

"Ignorant child..." With a scoff, the sinister man's eyes suddenly became glazed, his mouth slightly open, and he abruptly reached out to press down on the rising and falling blanket on his legs.

The sinister man's expression became even more ecstatic, and he casually switched pages, the previous livestream footage reappearing on his phone screen.

His glazed eyes took a random glance and he immediately froze.

In the livestream footage on the phone screen, the most prominent figure was still that back in black.

But further away in the shot, there was a tall building.

It was an extremely prominent landmark building.

"What?!"

The sinister man's hair stood on end instantly. He abruptly turned his head to look out the floor-to-ceiling window, and sure enough, he saw a black dot in the distance approaching from afar, rapidly enlarging.

In the blink of an eye, this black dot had turned into a Flying Boat.

At the very front of the Flying Boat, a cold-faced young man stood upon it. At the moment their eyes met, the sinister man's brain buzzed and instantly went blank.

Clatter.

The phone fell to the floor. In a corner of the livestream footage, a sinister man was staring wide-eyed, mouth half-open, looking at the camera in utter terror.

Boom!!!

Accompanied by a deafening roar.

Carrying the whistling gale, the Flying Boat smashed violently through the massive floor-to-ceiling window. Countless tiny glass shards splattered in all directions like hail, carving out silver arcs.