83: Traveled through time again?

The other two also looked at Shi Yan with surprise; they had been Security Officers for so long, and it was their first time seeing someone so calm, who even urged them to hurry.

A light blue water ball suddenly appeared in Jiang Yan’s hand. The water ball smashed onto the ground and exploded with a bang.

The water droplets from the water ball scattered in all directions with the explosion, following special trajectories, forming a complex and exquisite circular array on the ground.

The array just happened to encapsulate all four of them.

Looking down at the array, Shi Yan’s brows slightly raised. The patterns on this array felt somewhat familiar to him. Some of the patterns resembled the teleportation arrays he had seen in the Magic World. He hadn't expected such exquisite teleportation gate technology to exist in reality.

Jiang Yan seemed to notice Shi Yan's expression and said with a hint of pride, “First time seeing it, right? This is a special short-range teleportation gate custom-made by our Security Department.”

Their vision blurred, and when it cleared again, they were already inside an interrogation room.

The interrogation room was small, containing only a silver-white iron table and two iron stools.

The surrounding walls and floor were pristine white, without any seams, and faint lines of shimmering white light could be seen appearing on the surrounding walls and floor.

Jiang Yan had Shi Yan sit on a stool on one side of the table, while he himself led the others out through a heavy iron door on the right side of the table.

As Shi Yan sat on the stool, he felt that this stool was also unusual. A special energy was constantly being transmitted, but it was all absorbed by Shi Yan’s energy reflection field.

On the wall to the right, directly facing the table, there was also a large one-way mirror.

Shi Yan didn't wait long before a Delicate Man walked in and sat opposite him.

“I already understand your situation. What do you mean by ‘little flies’?”

The Delicate Man looked young, but his gaze was sharp as he looked at Shi Yan, trying to discern something from his eyes.

“Flies are just flies, what else could they be?”

Shi Yan’s expression remained unchanged, his eyes as calm as water, without the slightest ripple.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere around them gradually solidified.

“Alright, you can go,” the Delicate Man suddenly smiled, speaking softly to Shi Yan.

“Oh?” Shi Yan raised an eyebrow, his eyes fixed on the Delicate Man.

However, the Delicate Man clearly had no intention of explaining. He formed a strange hand gesture, and a white light flashed across his body. The ropes on Shi Yan's hands instantly expanded and flew into the Delicate Man's hands.

Shi Yan’s vision blurred, and he vanished from the interrogation room, reappearing at the exact location where he had disappeared earlier.

It seemed that the person must possess some special ability, combined with the strange energy constantly emanating from that room, which had some unique effect.

Shi Yan turned his head to look around. The house, which had been in disarray before, was now completely restored to its original state.

All the knife marks had vanished, all items were back in their original positions, and even the collapsed wall had reappeared in its place.

This time, Shi Yan was genuinely a little surprised.

From the moment Jiang Yan and the others arrived until his return, barely five minutes had passed, and his house was already repaired?

Moreover, the surroundings were completely silent, with no screams or discussions from anyone.

Shi Yan walked to the living room window and looked down. People came and went downstairs, as quiet and peaceful as usual.

When Shi Yan had used his ability earlier, many residents around had been screaming and running out of the building, and there were even a bunch of people looking at him from afar.

But now those people were gone… Memory wipe? Or memory alteration? And over such a large area, this kind of ability…

No wonder he had never heard any information about ability users before.

Shi Yan’s expression slightly darkened. It seemed now that the Security Department was very deep, unfathomable, not as incompetent as he had thought.

An hour later.

Shi Yan sat on the sofa, holding a light black glass sphere in his palm, observing it carefully.

The glass sphere was translucent, with tiny black specks of starlight inside, looking very beautiful, but he still didn't know what it was for.

“Could it be…”

Shi Yan’s eyes flashed, and he placed his finger on the black sphere. A drop of bright red, crystal-clear blood slowly dripped down onto the black sphere.

But nothing happened.

Shi Yan’s expression remained unchanged. A water shield appeared around him, enveloping his entire body, and extending a one-meter space in front of him.

A cluster of light green flames appeared at his fingertip, and he began to roast the black sphere. After roasting it for about ten minutes, the sphere showed no change.

However, the dark blue water shield around Shi Yan was about to give out, with faint steam rising from it.

Shi Yan retracted the flame. He hadn't given up. Vines, shadows, blood patterns—he used various abilities on the black sphere one by one, but the sphere showed no change at all.

Until… Shi Yan launched a mental Shock at the black sphere. His mental consciousness formed an invisible, intangible, hard heavy hammer, striking down hard onto the surface of the black sphere.

The imagined nothingness did not occur. Shi Yan’s consciousness suddenly drilled into the interior of the black sphere. His vision blurred, and a powerful suction force from within the black sphere frantically pulled him in. In an instant, his entire being vanished from the living room.

Originally, Shi Yan had just been casually trying, but it actually succeeded. Shi Yan felt it was a bit absurd. It truly was the case that what you least expected would bring you a surprise.

A sensation of rapid shuttling permeated Shi Yan’s entire body.

He felt as if he was moving through a pipe that was sometimes wide and sometimes narrow, and this pipe also spun continuously like a washing machine, giving Shi Yan a very bad feeling.

Shi Yan felt as if he were a piece of playdough at this moment, sometimes twisted and stretched incredibly long, and other times squeezed together into a ball.

If not for his strong physique and various miscellaneous abilities, he might truly not have been able to withstand this series of changes and would have died directly during the shuttling process.

Shi Yan turned his head to look around. The entire passage was dark, with occasional glimpses of starlight, and it was these lights that made him feel like he was moving forward rapidly.

The shuttling quickly ended. Accompanied by a whooshing sound like breaking through water, Shi Yan burst out from a space and fell onto a patch of yellow earth.

The fissure in the space behind him quickly healed and disappeared.

Shi Yan lay on the ground with a grim expression, drops of sweat flowing from his forehead onto the yellow earth. It took him a while to recover.