Godslayer: The different abilities represented by the twelve two-hour periods of the day

"Seven Nights, have all the members of the Ancient God Church hidden in the crowd been eliminated?" Chen Muye asked Lin Qiye.

"Captain, it's all cleaned up," Lin Qiye replied.

Chen Muye nodded, looking down at his wristwatch. It was 3:25 a.m., with only eight minutes left until that time.

Worried, Chen Muyi contacted Wu Xiangnan via walkie-talkie, "Xiangnan, is there any activity at the airport? Could there be planes from other cities flying over Cangnan City?"

Wu Xiangnan's voice came through the walkie-talkie, "Captain, don't worry, I contacted the Daxia Air Traffic Control Center a long time ago. The flight paths have been adjusted, and no planes will fly over Cangnan City tonight."

Chen Muyi frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "Everyone, please report the situation again."

Wu Xiangnan: "No abnormalities were found at monitoring point number one."

Hongying: "No abnormalities found at monitoring point No. 2."

After Hongying finished speaking, Lin Shi pressed the walkie-talkie and calmly said, "No abnormalities found at monitoring point number three."

Immediately following were reports from Lin Qiye, Si Xiaonan, Leng Xuan, and Wen Qimo.

Lin Shi looked down at his Rolex watch; it was already 3:31 AM. Since the Ancient God Church had dealt with the issue of controlling the masses, everything had been calm.

Even Lin Shi's clone, who was wandering around Cangnan City, didn't find anything.

Just when Lin Shi thought the matter was over, two bright lights streaked across the sky like shooting stars not far away, followed by a deep rumble.

The roar grew clearer and clearer, and Lin Shi, Lin Qiye, and the other members of Squad 136 all looked up at the sky in unison.

Lin Shi's premonition came true; those were two missiles carrying the aura of death.

Without time to think, Lin Shi used the First Bullet on himself, and then his clothes transformed into a spirit outfit as he flew toward the missile.

"Captain, missiles! There are missiles!!" Wu Xiangnan and Hong Ying's urgent voices rang out on Chen Muyi's walkie-talkie.

Chen Muye's face was gloomy, his eyes fixed on the two missiles, cursing the department in charge of missiles a hundred and eighty times in his heart.

But he still reached his right hand into his chest, his fingertips touching a corner of something, and pulled it out a little—it was an old, yellowed parchment scroll.

The moment the parchment touched the air, a certain seal on it was broken, and a strange power surged out.

Meanwhile, outside the Great Xia territory.

Amidst the mist, divine gazes descended from nothingness above Cangnan City, as if searching for something.

Just as Chen Muyi was about to completely pull out the ancient parchment scroll, the two missiles mysteriously stopped in mid-air, neither exploding nor moving forward, just hanging quietly under the bright moonlight.

"Uh?"

Apart from Lin Shi, the other members of Team 136 were shocked and puzzled. Who was behind this?

It's like stopping the missile's timeline entirely.

Chen Muyi had some guesses: Lin Shi was the only one in their team who possessed time manipulation abilities.

He was about to take out his walkie-talkie to contact Lin Shi and ask about the situation when he realized that he was still holding the half-torn parchment in his hand. So he quickly stuffed the parchment back into the clothes on his chest.

Hongying asked Lin Shi first, "Brother Lin Shi, the missiles in the sky stopped moving, did you do that?"

Lin Shi, still in mid-air, retracted his rifle and answered into the walkie-talkie, "It was me, Sister Hongying."

Hongying's excited voice came from the walkie-talkie, "Lin Shi is awesome!!"

Wu Xiangnan's voice also came through the walkie-talkie, "Captain, do you think our 136 team has struck gold this time?"

"You really struck gold." Chen Muye's voice was somewhat calm, but there was still a hint of approval in his tone.

"Lin Shi, you really look handsome this time." Lin Qiye didn't hold back his praise this time.

At this point, Hongying raised a question: "How do we move the missile, which is so high in the sky?"

“I’ve already contacted a helicopter, it will arrive within ten minutes, but Lin Shi… how long can you keep the missiles in place?” Chen Muye asked Lin Shi, after all, two missiles were hanging over Cangnan City.

If Lin Shi loses control, they will only have a dozen or so seconds to react.

"Captain, no need for that. I'll take care of it right now." Lin Shi said as he flew toward the missile whose time had been stopped in mid-air.

"How are you going to... handle this?" Before Chen Muye could finish speaking, he saw a person standing next to the missile in mid-air. From a distance, the person was wearing a blood-red trench coat, which was not the attire of a Night Watchman at all.

This made it impossible for him to determine whether the person next to the missile was Lin Shi.

Unlike Chen Muyi and his group, Leng Xuan had already aimed his sniper rifle and binoculars at the blood-red figure.

Lin Shi felt himself being targeted by a sniper rifle and knew without a doubt who it was, so he turned around and waved in the direction the sniper was aiming.

Upon recognizing the blood-red figure as Lin Shi, Leng Xuan put down his sniper rifle and took out his walkie-talkie to report, "Captain, the blood-red figure is Lin Shi."

"Uh." Chen Muye responded, looking at Lin Shi's figure high in the sky, and couldn't help but ponder, could he still change clothes in this situation?

High in the air, Lin Shi placed his hand on the missile's somewhat cold metal casing, and then a shadow enveloped it.

In an instant, both the missile and the shadow disappeared.

Lin Shi used the same trick again, capturing another missile into the City of Food.

The Lin Shi Performing Arts Troupe, who were practicing saxophone in the City of Food, were suddenly startled by a huge object that fell from the sky. When they got closer, they were so frightened that they backed away.

"Which bastard threw two missiles in here? Don't they know it's going to scare people to death?" A clone of Lin Shi roared at the sky above the City of Devouring Time.

"Who else could it be but the original body?" The other Lin Shi clone was not frightened and continued practicing the saxophone on its own.

At this moment, the leader of the cultural troupe, in a graceful and calm manner, said, "Don't let external factors affect our rhythm of learning music."

After hearing this, Lin Shi, the member of the cultural troupe, stopped paying attention to the two missiles and continued practicing.

Hiding in a dark corner, observing all of this, the seventeenth seat of the [Believer] was also in a daze. Did Squad 136 have someone with this kind of ability? How come there was no information about it in the intelligence?

He silently took out Lin Shi's intelligence analysis from his pocket, wrote down some information that had not been recorded, then put it back in his pocket and left Cangnan City without looking back.

It seems I need to talk to Master Yiyu and replace the intelligence gathering team.