I have Sharingan in another world

Wang Ba strode forward, grabbed his grandfather Wang Ying by the collar, and shouted, "Still trying to fool me?"

The people around didn't have time to stop Wang Ba. Everyone knew the grandfather and grandson, the law enforcement captains of Qingye City, so no one intervened, since it was their family matter.

However, Wang Ying, who had just returned from the front line with the law enforcement team, was also bewildered by Wang Ba. What kind of madness had this grandson gone mad, daring to be so rude to her?

"You beast, do you know what you're doing?" Wang Ying's beard trembled with anger.

"You dog, you still dare to pretend!?" With that, Wang Ba slapped Wang Ying across the face.

*Snap*

The sound of the slap was crisp and loud, and even with Wang Ying's physical strength of the third rank, a bright red handprint appeared on his cheek.

Zhou Shu involuntarily covered his face. Damn it, if that slap had landed on my face, my handsome face would probably be swollen for days.

"you!!"

Wang Ying could hardly believe what was happening: "You unfilial son, I am your grandfather!"

"You dare impersonate my grandfather?" Upon hearing this, Wang Ba became even angrier, recalling his earlier ordeal. This bastard dared to use the same trick to deceive him again! He roared, "You piece of trash, you won't know how red the flower is until I teach you a lesson!"

After saying that, he waved his hand, preparing to slap her again.

Wang Ying hadn't expected her grandson to dare hit her, which is why Wang Ba succeeded. But now that she was on guard, Wang Ying wasn't going to let Wang Ba touch her so easily. With a swing of his arm, he sent Wang Ying flying more than 5 meters away.

"Rock Bear Bloodline, Awaken!!" Wang Ying directly awakened his bloodline and roared, "You unfilial son! Do you want to die?"

With his third-rank strength, Wang Ying's physique became noticeably more robust after awakening his bloodline.

Sensing Wang Ying's aura, Wang Ba was terrified and wet himself.

Damn it, I'm going to die. I just slapped my grandpa!?!

Although Zhou Shu was secretly pleased with what he saw, he decided to wander around for a while before entering the city. Going in now would be like walking into the line of fire.

As darkness fell, the fog enveloping the Lost Land grew thicker, and the air was filled with the stench of blood.

"Awoo..."

Not far from Zhou Shu, a desert wolf was howling.

"Ok?"

Zhou Shu was stunned for a moment. Logically speaking, the wasteland wolf was already a relatively dangerous monster. The front-line defenses shouldn't have been so lax that they allowed the wasteland wolf to sneak in.

That's illogical. Not to mention that he just returned from the front lines and the defense was already quite orderly, in just ten years, Qingye City has recovered 80% of the prosperity and order that had been destroyed. This shows my uncle's ability.

Such a basic mistake shouldn't have happened under my uncle's management.

Zhou Shu followed the sound, but the surroundings were eerily quiet. In this lost land, the most common sights were the corpses of demonic beasts.

The blood of humans and demons soaked the land. Zhou Shu followed the sound and saw a wasteland wolf lying on the ground, howling in pain.

This Steppenwolf is different from ordinary Steppenwolves; its eyes are blue. It must be a mutated or evolved Steppenwolf, as the wound on its belly extends from the base of its hind leg all the way to its neck.

Although the fallen wasteland wolf is slowly losing its life force, the spiritual energy fluctuations on its body still indicate a strength of at least the third rank.

A wasteland wolf with the strength of a third-grade beast is extremely rare; it can already be considered a beast king.

"Human!" The Steppenwolf, still lying on the ground, was able to speak.

Upon hearing the voice, Zhou Shu's hair stood on end, and he immediately awakened his bloodline and shouted, "You... how can you speak?!"

The wasteland wolf on the ground said in a weak voice, "Promise me one thing, and I will tell you a shocking secret. It concerns the fate of hundreds of thousands of people in your Green Leaf City!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Shu frowned and asked warily, "What did I promise you?"

"My time is running out." The wasteland wolf on the ground was growing weaker and weaker: "Can you help raise my child and make him your bloodline beast?"

"Tell me your secret first, and I'll need to consider your terms."

The wasteland wolf on the ground seemed very angry, but still shook its head: "Hey! If you want to live, hurry up and get out of the city! Go to the interior of the Spirit Pattern Continent and don't come back."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Shu said coldly, "Be more specific!"

Tears welled in the Steppenwolf's eyes, and he said in an extremely weak voice, "The Beast King is coming! This city will become a dead city!"

"What? Explain yourself!"

But the Steppenwolf on the ground was already lifeless.

Zhou Shu discovered a faint sound coming from inside the Steppenwolf's belly. Upon opening the belly, which had been torn open by sharp claws, he found a small Steppenwolf inside, its eyes still closed.

Its fur is gray, and perhaps because it's still too small, it doesn't look fierce at all; instead, it looks rather cute.

"Since you're so ugly, I'll call you Grey Wolf."

When Grey Wolf heard his name called, he didn't seem too happy and let out two "Awoo~" sounds of protest.

There is no curfew in Qingye City at night, and every house is brightly lit. Some plays are depicting the story of the beast tide ten years ago, while storytellers are repeating the age-old tale of the current emperor's romantic encounters.

These are all attractions that the public never tires of, and the bustling crowds on the streets reveal the prosperity of Qingye City.

Zhou Shu told his uncle exactly what the monster had said: "Uncle, are we going to evacuate the city's residents?"

Zhou Ye's eyebrows were furrowed, and he paced back and forth in the main room with his hands behind his back.

“But my spies in the Lost Lands have no intelligence whatsoever that any monsters are gathering and heading in our direction.” Zhou Ye was clearly finding it difficult to make a decision.

It wasn't that Zhou Ye didn't trust Zhou Shu, but he simply couldn't bear to give up the solid foundation he had built up over many years just because of a few words a demonic beast said to his nephew.

"Shu'er, you don't need to worry about this." Zhou Ye sighed and said, "I will send people to investigate. Once there is any news, we will immediately abandon the city and evacuate the residents."

Seeing that his uncle had made up his mind, Zhou Shu said, "This is the only way."

"The academy selection competition is about to begin, Shu'er, you need to prepare well." Zhou Ye waved his hand and said, "You should go back now."

Seeing that his uncle had already given him the order to leave, Zhou Shu sighed inwardly and turned to leave.

Hopefully, what that Steppenwolf said was just alarmist talk.

Under the tranquil night sky, the residents of Qingye City were fast asleep, but no one noticed the shadows lurking deep underground.