My Identity Is Becoming More and More Astonishing-Chapter 248 - 144: Strange · Soul Bead_2

"You tried it?" Chen Yu was skeptical.

"Just did," replied the chubby neighbor.

"Then do you have the video you downloaded?"

"I do, but I need it later."

"Use it for what. I’m confiscating it."

Without further ado, Chen Yu barged into the chubby neighbor’s room and, like a robber, took the other’s phone and strode away.

And under the watchful eyes of the chubby neighbor, he knocked on Li Yao’s door.

"What’s up?" the girl asked in confusion.

"Got something good to show you~️" Chen Yu’s lips curled up, revealing a hint of fang.

After running around for so long on the road.

He finally had time to be alone with this girl and smear mud on her...

"Thump!"

The door closed.

Chen Yu entered a girl’s room.

Leaving the chubby neighbor alone, standing in place with a complicated expression.

...

Time flies.

When Chen Yu came out of the girl’s room, "smug and self-satisfied," it was already dark.

Under his incessant "luring of decent women into wrongdoing" and "pulling fallen women back onto the right path," he finally extracted level 9 Defying Fate Skill from her!

Indeed, nine levels!

Before the diplomatic mission started, Li Yao’s father had fed her quite a few soul beads. Together with the five soul beads rewarded by the officials after the mission started, these had pushed the girl’s Body Refinement Secret Skill to level nine.

That is, a genuine D+ grade Transcendent.

"Just two more levels up to C grade, and I can fly..."

Suppressing his excitement, Chen Yu returned to his three-room suite, locked the door, and drew the curtains tightly. He poured all nine soul beads from his backpack onto the table.

In the city of law enforcement, where countless races stood tall.

Facing tougher challenges, he needed to push his own strength further.

Without any limit!

Taking out an iron rod from his embrace, he "thumped" it forcefully into the concrete floor, activating the ability wave blocking feature.

Then, without any hesitation, he picked up a soul bead, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it.

"Gurgle."

A tingling sensation unlike anything he had experienced before swept through his body from his abdomen. After running a "cycle," it all surged into the origin of his ability in his lower abdomen.

This was his first time eating a soul bead.

His starting attempt was unsuccessful.

He failed to advance from level 9 to level 10.

Chen Yu wasn’t discouraged. After the effect of the "soul bead" had entirely dissipated, he picked up the second bead and popped it into his mouth.

Then.

The third one.

The fourth one.

"Boom—"

Sudden gusts of wind arose!

The ability origin spun wildly.

Four soul beads had finally pushed the Defying Fate Skill to level ten.

Struggling to contain his elation, Chen Yu pressed on with his victory, opening his mouth wide and stuffing one soul bead after another inside.

The fifth one.

The sixth one.

The seventh one—

The outside world considered soul beads incredibly precious, but at that moment, Chen Yu popped them into his mouth as if they were free.

By the time he ate the eighth one, the familiar "surge" hit him in the Dantian again.

With the spiral-shaped storm spreading, Chen Yu’s Defying Fate Skill officially advanced to level eleven...

"No, wait!"

His eyes suddenly snapping open, Chen Yu exclaimed in horror, "It’s not just advancement this time."

"One of the abilities seems to have evolved too!"

"..."

But before he could closely examine which "ability" had evolved, everything before his eyes suddenly blurred.

An intense dizziness overwhelmed his mind.

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Time became unclear.

The world turned upside down.

A space that felt like a dream yet seemed real made his senses unbalanced.

He could faintly see a figure, stirring from slumber on the bed...

...

[There are only three days left until the full moon killing night.]

[All you lowly citizens, please make sure to fortify your doors and windows, and watch out for your safety.]

[There are only three days left until the full moon killing night...]

Outside the window.

The noisy broadcast from the propaganda vehicle woke the man from his sleep.

He opened his bleary eyes and sat up on the old, sagging, and grease-stained wooden bed, glancing around with a hint of bewilderment.

[...Only three days left until the Night of Slaughter! You lowly citizens...]

The man: "..."

[...make sure to reinforce your doors and windows, pay attention to safety.]

The man: "..."

[Only three days left until the Night of Slaughter when the moon is full...]

Stretching out his arms, he vigorously rubbed his face and yawned wearily.

He had actually dreamed that he was in a world "filled with myriad tribes."

Running around with a bunch of so-called Transcendents.

"This dream..."

"So freaking stupid."

Shaking his head, he got up and leaned on the balcony, staring at the noisy police car, wanting nothing more than to tear off its tires and shove them viciously up the driver’s ass.

Then the world would be quiet.

"Squeak."

At that moment, the wooden door to the bedroom was pushed open slightly.

A long-haired girl poked her head in and looked the man up and down: "Uncle, you’re awake?"

Snapping out of it, the man turned to look at the girl: "Last warning. You, are my aunt. My mother, is your sister. You should call me nephew."

"Too much trouble, can’t remember." The girl boldly pushed the door open and walked into the bedroom: "Anyway, my sister is dead. Let’s start over. From now on you call me ’sister,’ and I’ll call you ’nephew.’

"Why don’t you just call me ’daddy’?"

"Daddy." The girl responded crisply.

The man: "..."

The girl: "Why are you staring at me like that?"

The man: "...Could you wear a jacket before entering my room from now on?"

The girl: "I specifically took it off just to come into your room."

The man, expressionless, finally couldn’t help but pick up the rusty cleaver from the bedside.

"Oh right, I’m going to eat, gotta go to school soon." The girl immediately turned around and left the bedroom.

"Clap."

The man tossed away the cleaver, got out of bed, put on the old, faded jeans, topless, and walked out of the bedroom barefoot.

Entering the dimly lit small living room, he found his "aunt" sitting on a chair with only three legs, preparing to enjoy the takeout on the table.

"You bought this?" the man asked, raising an eyebrow: "Where did you get the money?"

"Pocket money." The girl stretched out her hand to clumsily open the disposable chopsticks, her legs swinging in mid-air: "Discounted takeout, only one buck. I heard it’s expired."

The man: "Why didn’t you make it yourself?"

"If we even had a dead cockroach in the house, I could make two dishes and a soup." As she spoke, the girl opened the takeout container, ready to happily start eating, but then she pulled a condom out of it: "...What’s this?"

The man stepped forward, glanced at the condom, then picked up the takeout bag to look at the long receipt: "Hmm... 101 Liangxin Road restaurant, donkey burger set meal. Yes, this is your donkey burger set meal."

"..." The girl shook her chopsticks: "I’m asking, what is this?"

"It’s a set." The man explained: "A set meal, a set meal, if there’s no ’set,’ what kind of set meal is it?"

The girl: "..."

"Clang!"

The girl threw the takeout and chopsticks into the trash can under the table, retching with disgust; she jumped off the chair, her face darkening as she slipped on her canvas backpack: "There goes my one precious buck."

"Where to?" the man asked: "Not eating breakfast?"

"Going to school. Don’t want to eat." The girl walked irritably towards the front door: "The money for breakfast, I’ve already spent on that damn condom."

"...Wait a minute." The man scratched his slightly itchy scalp with his left hand, while his right hand fished two coins from his jeans pocket and tossed them to the girl: "The school bus isn’t here yet. Go buy a plate of stir-fried noodles downstairs first."

"Clap."

Bringing her hands together, she caught the coins. The girl pursed her lips, turned around, and pushed the door open. But after taking one step, she turned back: "The Night of Slaughter under the full moon is in two days. Don’t go to work these days."

"If I don’t work, where will the tuition come from, your teacher’s guts?" The man yawned again and moved to the dirty bathroom to fetch his toothbrush and wash up.

"I’m afraid you’ll just ’crack’ and drop dead." The girl bit her lip subconsciously: "You’re the only family I have left."

The man poked his head out of the bathroom, still with a toothbrush in his mouth, his words were unclear: "Hearing how you describe it, I know you can’t wait for me to die."

"...Goodbye!"

"Wear your damn clothes before leaving."

"Oh, right!"

The girl hurriedly put on her coat and swiftly moved through the wall, stepping out of the void to appear before the stunned Chen Yu, her smile unsettling.

"Are you not leaving? How much longer are you going to stare?"

Chen Yu: "!!!"

His muddled thoughts suddenly cleared! The half-real, half-fake world violently twisted and collapsed.

With a "thump."

Chen Yu’s consciousness returned, and he collapsed on the floor in an embarrassing heap, drenched in cold sweat.

Inside the spacious suite.

The only soul bead remaining on the table was shimmering brilliantly...

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