42: Second draw for the fourth bronze coffin! (Stone Dragon who loves salt and pepper walnuts 1/1)

Chen Muye rubbed his head.

He peeled himself away from the memories of Chapter 38.

To be honest, now that he thought about it, he couldn't be sure if his decision was right or not.

And Song Zhong, that guy, seemed to have taken something from his Yama's Palace?

Unfortunately, he couldn't investigate, but the Seal of Shiva's Grudge was unaffected.

So Chen Muye stopped dwelling on these matters.

Sometimes thinking is exhausting; it's better to just follow your gut and let things be!

Then, he took out a document bag from under his butt.

Looking at the wrinkled documents inside, Chen Muye read them again.

"Preliminary Notice Regarding the New Year's Night Watcher New Training Camp"!

He stared at the location column for a long time; there were only five words on it.

Tentatively Cangnan City.

Shangjing City, Night Watcher Training Office.

Shao Pingge, Captain of Team 006, was also looking at this notice.

Also in the office was Vice Captain Yuan Gang.

Shao Pingge handed the document to Yuan Gang and poured himself a cup of hot tea.

"If you want tea, just refill it yourself!"

After Shao Pingge finished speaking, he leaned back in his chair and began to close his eyes and rest.

Yuan Gang stared at the document in his hand.

"Strange, didn't the New Training Camp always used to be held in Shangjing? Why is it arranged in Cangnan City this time? I've never even heard of this place!"

"It's alright, that place is a small city in the southeast region, right next to Huaihai City!"

Shao Pingge sat up, took a sip of tea, and said.

"It's not stable! Shangjing has a ready-made training base, with excellent facilities and conditions. Moving to such a small place means starting everything from scratch, which is very troublesome. I don't know what the leaders above are thinking!"

Yuan Gang complained with some dissatisfaction. He was the overall person in charge of this new training.

That is to say, all the preparatory work had to be spearheaded by him.

And Yuan Gang was notoriously afraid of trouble.

"Haha! Old Yuan, this mission can be seen as a tempering of your character!" Shao Pingge said with a calm and composed look, "Besides, how could we possibly know what the leaders above are thinking!"

Yuan Gang glanced at Shao Pingge, "Don't, everyone in Shangjing knows you're famously cunning. You must know the leaders' intentions, right? Tell me a bit, Captain!"

"Old Yuan, I'm not lying to you, this time, I really don't know what the higher-ups are thinking!"

Shao Pingge spread his hands, indicating he truly didn't know.

"Alright!" Yuan Gang stopped pressing, "Sigh, I'm really unlucky. The higher-ups know I'm afraid of trouble, yet they still assign me such tasks. How much more enjoyable would it be to just fight the Mysterious!"

"Alright, Old Yuan, let's just execute the orders from above well. When you return, I'll help you ask for leave!" Shao Pingge said with a smile.

"Really?" Yuan Gang's eyes lit up immediately upon hearing about leave, "Haha, Captain, don't worry, I will complete this mission beautifully."

With that, Yuan Gang left the office.

Shao Pingge looked at Yuan Gang's receding back and shook his head, "This guy, his temper really hasn't curbed at all!"

After Yuan Gang left, Shao Pingge looked at the steaming teacup and then at the night view outside the window.

The surging traffic outside turned into bright lines in his eyes.

He thought of that old friend, wondering if he was doing well in the distance...

The urban village near No. 2 Middle School.

Song Zhong lay on the bed of his luxurious one-bedroom duplex loft, playing a match-3 game.

He finally had a phone. When he made a deal with Chen Muye, Song Zhong specifically added a condition: to buy him a phone.

As someone who had Transmigrated, it would be too shabby not to even have a phone.

"Sigh, match-3 is quite difficult too!"

Song Zhong exited the game and turned off his phone screen.

"Now, it's time to do some serious business!"

He had already sacrificed Li Yifei's patella, and his current sacrifice value was 126.

It was time for the second draw from the fourth coffin's ability.

Youzu Shentu, the fanatical art collector.

This was the nickname Song Zhong gave Him.

After the second draw, he wondered what ability this fierce god would bestow upon him.

At 2:30 AM, Song Zhong appeared in the System space.

He took a deep breath, came to Youzu Shentu's bronze coffin, and placed his hand on it.

"System, draw!"

The patterns on the bronze coffin glowed again, dark and profound.

Soon, the System's prompt sounded in Song Zhong's ear.

[Congratulations to the Host, successful draw, obtained ability "Afraid to leave"]

[Afraid to leave]: The user can summon Hell to trap enemies within it. All kinds of tortures in Hell can be transformed at will, ensuring enemies can never be reborn.

Note: Growth-type skill. Detected that the Host is currently in Sea Realm. Can transform into Scorching Hell and Cracking Blue Lotus Hell.

"Oh, ho?"

When Song Zhong saw this skill, he was absolutely amazed.

And after the successful draw, Song Zhong felt his Mental Energy had increased significantly. Although he was still in the Sea Realm, he felt that a Breakthrough was not far off.

Moreover, this skill was perfectly to Song Zhong's liking, and it was also a Domain magic.

Dragging enemies into one's own Domain!

Suddenly, a half-masked man flashed through Song Zhong's mind!

What was that?

Song Zhong shook his head, clearing out the random thoughts.

"Hell transformation, this [Afraid to leave] skill is good!"

Song Zhong looked at Youzu Shentu's bronze coffin and suddenly felt a sense of reverence.

"Um, Shen Tu big shot, I admit, my voice was a bit loud during the day. I'm young, and you're old, so please don't mind!"

Within the System space, there was no sound.

"If you don't speak, I'll assume you've forgiven me!"

"You can't settle scores later; that's not very proper!"

"Still not speaking? Well, it seems you really have forgiven me. By the way, Shen Tu big shot, you rest well, I won't disturb you!"

With that, Song Zhong finally felt at ease, and with a thought, he disappeared from the System space.

After Song Zhong left, Youzu Shentu's bronze coffin began to vibrate at a high frequency, as if trying to shake off goosebumps.

"I say, Shen Tu, this kid bullies you because you can't speak. You wouldn't really have forgiven that kid, would you!"

It was Demon Star Houqing's voice.

No one paid attention to Him.

"Forget it, with your wooden head, expecting you to accomplish anything big is definitely out of the question!"

Within the System, silence returned.

On the bed, Song Zhong looked at the remaining 26 sacrifice points and shook his head.

Now, the prerequisites for activating and drawing from the fifth bronze coffin had been met.

However, to actually perform the operation, it would require 50 sacrifice points. It seemed he still had to do missions!

Cangnan was empty in the dark night. He wondered which Mysterious would become the next Materials to be sacrificed.