Deity Investigation Report

Chapter 35 Mental Infiltration

"A-level?"

Han Su was stunned when he received the answer: "What did I do to deserve an A grade?"

To be honest, the last time I heard the cryptic incantation, I had a really strong reaction, it felt like I was back ten years ago. But to others, I probably just took a nap.
Didn't Secretary Cui Qiao say she was quite slow-witted? What's with this A-level rating?

Just then, the instructor had already arranged for the trainees to enter the room where he had previously heard the mysterious language. The only change inside was that where there used to be only one chair, now there was a circle of chairs, back to back.

The trainees went in one by one, sat down, closed the door, and even the instructors moved away from the doorway.

Then, the coded messages that I had heard before began to play inside, while outside the room, a group of heavily armed security guards, a group of doctors in white coats, and rescue personnel in protective suits were all waiting outside the room.

Quietly, quietly, after waiting for a while, suddenly, an alarm sounded, the room opened a crack, and the security personnel immediately entered the room and carried out a pale-faced female trainee.

Her nose was bleeding, and her eyes were bloodshot. As she was being carried out, she murmured, "I...I heard it."

"They...they say this is just the beginning...just the beginning..."

"..."

Watching the female student leave, the door closed. It seemed the whispered message was still playing. A few minutes later, the alarm rang again, this time accompanied by flashing lights.

Immediately, more medical staff went in, this time carrying out a man who was convulsing all over. The veins in his neck were throbbing like snakes, and the medical staff present couldn't even hold him down as he struggled desperately and shouted:

"The bronze man, the bronze man!"

"The Bronze Age will inevitably descend upon the cities!"

"The god of the Bronze Slayers has already opened his eyes in the abyss..."

"..."

Han Su stood to the side watching, and in a fleeting glance, he noticed that the man's eyes were gleaming with an inhuman, eerie metallic luster.

At the same time, the scar on the back of my hand started to ache for no reason, as if it were sensing something.

In my ears, for some unknown reason, I vaguely heard a mechanical turning sound, but it was like a hallucination. It filled my ears without my noticing, and when I listened carefully, I could no longer distinguish it.

"..."

The trainee, who seemed to have gone mad, was eventually subdued by the security personnel, who administered a sedative before they were able to carry him away, his whereabouts unknown.

As his figure receded into the distance, the scar on the back of Han Su's hand gradually lost its sensation.

However, Han Su couldn't help but feel a sense of dread.

What is this Bronze Age he's talking about? And what about those eyes... that metallic luster, is that something a normal person should have?
Why would the scar on my hand suddenly start to hurt?

I had a vague sense of unease, but I forced myself to remain silent and stood quietly to the side.

After that, several more people were brought out. One of them rolled his eyes and convulsed on the ground, while another suddenly grabbed his own neck and choked himself until his eyes rolled back. They all seemed abnormal, but no one said anything.

The instructor glanced at them with pity; even he, with his nonchalant attitude, seemed to feel a pang of pity.

Han Su also seized the opportunity, slowly approaching the instructor and whispering, "I heard that voice before, and I didn't feel anything. Why are they doing this?"

"You got an A if you didn't feel anything?"

The instructor glanced at him and shook his head, saying, "But it's actually a good thing. It's better if you can't understand or hear this stuff."

"So, what exactly is this?"

Han Su asked the question, and seeing that the instructor didn't want to talk to him, he quickly said, "I also asked Uncle Zhang at the time, and he told me to ask the instructor during the training."

"Uncle Zhang..."

The instructor paused for a moment, then lowered his voice and said, "Zhang Tou?"

Han Su: "Yes!"

“No wonder!”

The instructor patted Han Su on the shoulder, gave him a knowing look, and chuckled softly, "Well, for the sake of the new leader, it's no big deal to tell you."

"What you're listening to is actually a language, but it's not the language of our time."

"I'm letting you listen to this in order to test your spiritual responses and intuition. It's also to see what kind of potential you possess..."

"..."

"Mystic power training?"

"Correct!"

The instructor laughed and said, "It's a skill that allows you to directly use your mind to fight against the supernatural and bizarre, and it's also a real weapon."

"Faced with something as bizarre as a ghost truck, real-world weapons are rarely effective. So sometimes we need to use some surreal forces to fight against those crazy things."

"To control this surreal power, one must first break a theory."

"The spirit can influence reality, but it is not allowed to directly enter reality."

"..."

The instructor's words invigorated Han Su. He had vaguely sensed these words when he tried to break through his right eye's mental power, but no one had told him them. It was more like a reminder from deep within his genes when he touched a certain limit.

It's quite novel that someone actually said this in real life.

The instructor, with a slightly vacant look in his eyes, said with a touch of emotion, "Spirit is actually an abstract concept, encompassing aspects such as a person's consciousness, thinking, and mental state."

"Human beings use their spirit to drive their bodies, use their thoughts to create and study, and use various actions to change the world."

"This is what it means that the mind can influence the real world."

"However, for the spirit to bypass the body and directly enter reality is a rather terrifying act."

"The mysterious power training within the Disaster Management Bureau involves using special methods, combined with listening to ancient cryptic language, to create a resonance between a person and a certain power in the shadows, ultimately breaking through limitations and enabling the controlled infiltration of mental power into the real world."

Han Su's heart skipped a beat: "Infiltration?"

"Correct."

The instructor extended his palm and gently shook it: "This is a power that shouldn't belong to reality, a power that ordinary people can't even imagine. You can think of it as:"

"Surrealistic application power".

"All our supernatural powers, whether spells, talents, or certain items, need to be realized through this foundation."

"..."

'It matches up...'

A sense of sudden enlightenment dawned on Han Su's heart.

Therefore, what is above my right eye and left hand belongs to a kind of mysterious power, but this mysterious power can only be realized through my spirit that has penetrated into reality.
However, why does the power from the right eye need to penetrate outwards, while the power from the left hand seems to be able to achieve the same effect without penetration?
The details flashed by quickly, and there would always be a chance to figure them out, but now he seized the opportunity and immediately asked, "Why could some students understand the sound that was just played, while others couldn't?"

"This is the difference between high and low spirituality."

The instructor rubbed his beard and said, "A gifted person is someone who is born with exceptionally high spirituality, allowing them to directly achieve spiritual penetration."

As he spoke, he glanced at the quiet, black-hooded girl leaning against the wall beside him, and added:

"But there are very few such people, and the Disaster Management Bureau can't find many. So most of the staff and investigators still need to undergo training in mysterious powers, that is, to use acquired means to enable ordinary people to achieve mental infiltration in a safe situation."

"Therefore, it is important to assess the potential of these ordinary people to achieve spiritual infiltration."

"Those who discerned the specific sounds from the whispers are people with extremely high spirituality. Such people are easily corrupted, but they are also easily trained through mysterious powers to acquire 'talent'."

“Some of them can even discern ‘incantations’ from these secret codes.”

"..."

Han Su was surprised: "A spell?"

"Correct."

The instructor seemed to feel a sense of satisfaction as he remarked, "Mysterious power, hidden in the shadows of the world, undetectable to ordinary people. Only languages ​​unearthed from ruins can activate them."

"These incantations are the language that can directly invoke these mysterious powers."

"When someone who has achieved spiritual penetration recites the incantation, they can directly activate this mysterious power."

"Of course, secret words are not the same as spells."

“There are many secret words, although they also belong to this kind of unearthed language, but they do not contain any directional mysterious power. Such incantations are empty.”

"..."

A language capable of harnessing mysterious powers, rebuilding ruins from a bygone era...

The more Han Su learned, the more he felt as if he were witnessing a vast and unknown world slowly unfolding before his eyes...

"What language is it that's so magical?"

The instructor couldn't help but glance at Han Su, thinking that even if he was a relative, asking so many questions was still a bit impolite...

Just then, the girl in the black hood, who seemed not to have been listening to their conversation, suddenly spoke softly: "Some people speculate that this is a language used by gods who once existed in the world."

Han Su's gaze sharpened slightly upon hearing this: "Gods?"

The girl in the black hood nodded gently and said softly, "The language of the gods is a higher level of language. In terms of its concept, it includes all languages. Whether it is our language or the language of the Western Continent, they are all subsystems of the language of the gods."

"Of course, this also includes their authority."

"Humans use spiritual power that has permeated reality as a foundation, and coded incantations, bloodlines, contracts, or objects as a medium to exercise the power that was once only possessed by gods."

"This is humanity's imitation of the gods, and it is also humanity's talent."

"..."

"talent……"

Han Su looked at her thoughtfully.

(End of this chapter)