Godslayer: Sharingan, wait until I awaken Susanoo to slay the gods!

As the system voice sounded, a huge roulette wheel appeared in front of Zhang Luochen once again.

"Extraction ability".

The giant turntable began to spin, and after a while, it stopped in one place.

"Congratulations, host, you have acquired all of Tsunade's medical ninjutsu. You can release chakra from your palm to enhance the healing ability of wounds or affected areas, and you can also perform other surgeries, but this ability does not include the Hundred Healings Technique."

Zhang Luochen was overjoyed. The chakra mentioned in it was spiritual power in the world of Godslayer. The next second, a strange feeling surged into Zhang Luochen's body.

Then, Zhang Luochen raised his right hand, and a pale green light appeared on his right palm. This light was very gentle, and even just getting close gave people a very comfortable feeling.

“Then if I get injured in the future, I can heal myself. If I draw the Hundred Healings Technique, I will be even more invincible.” Zhang Luochen examined his palm: “With this ability, I can become a doctor and become famous all over the world.”

……

After a night.

A black van pulled up in front of the tavern, and Zhang Luochen, Lin Qiye, and Wen Qimo got out.

As mentioned yesterday, there had been similar "mysterious" events, so early this morning, Wen Qimo led the two of them to the scene to check on the situation.

The pub is currently sealed off by the police, and the three men crossed the cordon and went inside.

The pub isn't big, but the decor is quite exquisite, with a retro style, making it a popular spot for social media check-ins.

"Is no one guarding this place?" Lin Qiye asked curiously, seeing that the place was empty.

“If a case involves ‘mystery,’ ordinary police officers cannot get involved. Therefore, we handle these matters ourselves. But don’t worry, there are dedicated personnel on stakeout 24 hours a day. As soon as a suspicious person is spotted, they can be apprehended immediately.”

At this moment, a young man in a black coat walked in from outside. As soon as he entered, he greeted Wen Qimo:

"Brother Wen, looking for clues again today? Oh, and who are these two...?"

“New members, Zhang Luochen and Lin Qiye. Luochen, Qiye, this is the professional handling department I told you about. Xiao Hei, tell them about the situation here.” Wen Qimo gave a brief introduction to the group.

Zhang Luochen and Lin Qiye greeted Xiao Hei. Now that they were both proper Night Watchmen, they needed to truly integrate into the organization.

Afterwards, Xiao Hei explained the situation to the two of them in detail, and the group walked towards the backyard as they talked.

On the ground in the backyard, there were numbered plaques, each with a corresponding photo. A human figure was drawn in chalk on the wall, floating in mid-air in a cross shape.

Zhang Luochen had only ever seen such scenes on television, but now this felt a bit like a crime investigation.

"What's suspicious is that all ten of the victim's fingers were severed, and the cuts were very smooth. The knife has not been found so far."

"Cutting off fingers..." Lin Qiye murmured to himself.

"Liking the mystery of finger cutting, that's quite a peculiar fetish," Zhang Luochen said.

“The amount of bleeding is really too little,” Lin Qiye said, pointing to one of the photos.

"Let's take a look at the video camera first; we should be able to find some clues from it." Wen Qimo led the group back into the tavern, and Xiao Hei took out the video camera from the evidence bag.

The video recorder was turned on, and the video inside began to play.

Xiao Hei played the most important part directly, and the group crowded around to watch carefully.

After watching, Lin Qiye frowned: "The fingers in the picture disappeared little by little, not cut with a knife."

"Perhaps because the image was a bit blurry, we couldn't see clearly that it was actually cut with a knife," Wen Qimo said.

"Aren't there other cases?" Lin Qiye asked.

“No other mysterious traces were found, so the police took over the case,” Wen Qimo said.

"I'd like to see the other bodies," Lin Qiye said.

"Then I'll go prepare your documents," Wen Qimo said.

After the group left the tavern, Wen Qimo went to prepare the necessary documents.

"What do you think?" Lin Qiye asked Zhang Luochen.

"Now that I look at it, it is indeed quite complicated. However, doesn't that mouse seem a little suspicious?" Zhang Luochen looked over and saw a small gray mouse huddled there.

Lin Qiye also looked in the direction of Zhang Luochen's gaze, feeling somewhat puzzled: "The rat seems a little familiar."

Zhang Luochen naturally knew what was going on with the rat, and then looked at Lin Qiye: "How about this, I'll go and see what's going on, you go and investigate the corpse."

Lin Qiye nodded: "Then be careful."

"Don't worry, I'm number one," Zhang Luochen said proudly.

Lin Qiye rolled his eyes at him: "Would you die if you didn't pretend?"

Zhang Luochen and Lin Qiye parted ways. Zhang Luochen followed the gray mouse alone towards the place where it had appeared.

However, after following for a while, the little mouse disappeared from a drainpipe, and Zhang Luochen stopped there.

"The Anqing fish hiding in the sewers." Zhang Luochen muttered to himself, "It seems that this time, I really have to go to the sewers."

Zhang Luochen walked to the side, lifted the manhole cover next to him, and then jumped down into it. The manhole cover immediately returned to its original position, as if it had never been moved.

In the dark underground, Zhang Luochen activated his Sharingan and moved slowly underground. Just then, a strange sound came from not far away. Zhang Luochen stopped and looked into the distance.

The next moment, a surging horde of rats surged through the sewers, moving through the various passages in an orderly fashion, appearing well-trained.

"This An Qingyu is truly a monster. Seeing this scene is truly shocking," Zhang Luochen couldn't help but exclaim.

The swarm of rats approached Zhang Luochen, who consciously made way for them. Then, one of the rats stopped in front of Zhang Luochen, glanced at him, and then continued walking forward as if to guide him.

Zhang Luochen followed the rat, while the swarm of rats moved about in an orderly fashion, as if they were training.

The further they went in, the more chilling the atmosphere became. The more Zhang Luochen thought about how An Qingyu had lived alone in such a place for a year, the more he felt that this guy was a bit abnormal.

Just then, a blurry figure appeared in front of Zhang Luochen. Even without seeing the person, Zhang Luochen knew that this guy was An Qingyu.

But to everyone's surprise, the vines beneath Zhang Luochen's feet suddenly burst open, and thick white vines flashed towards Zhang Luochen's body.

"Art fire escape ho fireball!"

A huge ball of flame rushed towards the vines, but was instantly annihilated by the flames.

At the same time, an extreme chill emanated, and the surrounding water surface instantly froze. An Qingyu reached into the pool beside him, and a longsword shrouded in frost appeared in his hand.

Zhang Luochen drew the straight sword from behind him, the straight sword that belonged to his own Night Watchman.

"Since you want to fight, I'll fight you."