Godslayer: Agent of the Gods, the Stabilizing Force at the Start

"receive."

Everyone answered in unison.

"Next, we need to deal with the escaped Ghost King and Ghost Man. Do you have any good ideas?"

After thinking for a moment, Wu Xiangnan said, "According to what the captain said, the most dangerous thing right now is the escaped Ghost Face King. He has two directions to escape from: the new district and the old district."

"We have cleared half of the old town area, and there is still half left to be cleared. I personally believe that they will flee to the new area, where the population is more dense and the younger city is more attractive to them."

"Another more practical point is that if a major upheaval suddenly occurs in the new district, the impact will be far greater than that of the old district. Do you agree with this?"

This is a very real problem, but it's the problem that the Night Watchmen have to face. If the new district is destroyed, the impact on the economy and order will be even greater.

Seeing everyone nod, Wu Xiangnan continued, "Therefore, I think we should send most of our people to the new district to search, while only a small number of people are needed in the old district. Just keep the masked man and the rest of the team occupied."

While everyone was engaged in serious discussion, Su Ming's mind had already wandered off to another place.

The current plot is still strictly following the story's flow, so the next part is the story of the blind man Lin Qiye encountering the masked man.

Therefore, the next time the masked man appears, it will be in the old town, and even the masked king that appears later will still be hiding in the old town.

This arrangement also caused the arrival of reinforcements to be too slow, which led to Zhao Kongcheng injecting ghosts and spirits to hold back the Ghost-Faced King, ultimately resulting in his death.

However, the ending of this story is quite different.

......

The next day, early morning, at the Peace Office.

Su Ming pushed open a large iron gate, revealing a spacious and well-lit training ground, at least the size of three football fields.

In the center of the field, a red-haired beauty was warming up. Her figure stood out under the dim lights, and her appearance brought a splash of color to the cold field.

She was wearing a bright red tracksuit that accentuated her graceful figure, and her long, fiery red hair was styled high.

She first leaped lightly, her feet making a crisp sound on the ground, her slender legs displaying perfect curves in a balance of tension and relaxation.

Su Ming paused for a moment, then stepped into the training ground.

After the meeting last night, Hongying pouted and looked sullen as she approached him and issued a challenge.

He was completely baffled at the time. The two of them had worked together to kill four masked men, which should have been a cause for celebration, but after the meeting, he started throwing a tantrum without explaining himself.

It's fair to say that a woman's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea.

If a day before, I hadn't cooperated with Hongying in practicing.

Even though Su Ming is technically superior, he is easily crushed by Hong Ying whenever they get to the point of head-on confrontation, which is why the two rarely practice together.

Moreover, the difference between ordinary people and those who have awakened the Forbidden Ruins is like the difference between a dog and a person.

The older Zhao Changhe could only practice with Leng Xuan and Su Ming.

But now Su Ming also wants to test just how much his physical abilities have improved after becoming a god's agent.

After warming up, Hongying wiped the fine sweat from her forehead and said through gritted teeth, "Today we'll have a good spar and see what you're really made of. Stop pretending to be a big shot and blocking my way."

"Do you think you're stronger than me just because you've awakened your divine realm? You've only just entered the Zhan Realm. Today, I'll show you what true strength is. Do you still dare to underestimate me? Hmph."

Because of his subconscious act of protecting her at the time, Hongying felt that he looked down on him.

But for someone as proud as Hongying, that's normal.

Su Ming smiled bitterly to himself, took the bamboo knife handed to him by Zhao Kongcheng, and walked into the middle of the training ground.

"Alright, let's test my strength while we're at it. Go easy on me."

"Don't worry, I know what's going on."

Holding the bamboo spear, Hongying pushed off with her feet, her body suddenly accelerating like a fire sprite as she charged straight at Su Ming. Her movements were swift and precise, the bamboo spear leaving a sonic boom in the air.

Su Ming remained calm and composed, his feet firmly planted on the ground, and he charged straight at the attacker with his knife in hand.

The two objects clashed, producing a clanging sound that echoed throughout the training ground, seemingly causing the surrounding air to tremble.

The collision just now surprised Hongying. Usually, people who have just entered the Zhan Realm would retreat five or six meters after a single blow, but Su Ming stood firmly in place.

A hint of seriousness flashed in Hongying's eyes, and she no longer held back, increasing her speed once again.

The two exchanged blows, a clash between spear and sword. Hongying's spear sometimes resembled nine dragons soaring into the sky, and sometimes a dragon plunging into the sea, while Su Ming's sword was like autumn leaves falling in the wind, perfectly blocking every attack.

Hongying's movements became faster and faster, while Su Ming's body became more and more excited, gradually shifting from defense to offense.

He gradually adapted his longsword into a staff-like technique, striking, parrying, chopping, covering, lifting, and flicking...

Seeing that Hongying was finding it increasingly difficult to defend herself, Su Ming slowed down his bamboo knife.

"You look down on me, don't you?"

With a final strike, the red-tasseled spear pierced through the enemy with a rainbow-like motion.

Su Ming didn't realize that this crazy woman dared to resist, so he swung his sword to block her.

Then came Hongying's exhausted body. Su Ming quickly threw away the long sword in his hand and caught Hongying as she was about to fall.

"Ah, take your hand away..." A blush appeared on Hongying's face, and her ears turned bright red.

"Little Su, you're not behaving yourself. You were practicing properly, why did you end up hugging someone?" Zhao Kongcheng teased from a distance.

"Brother Su, is Sister Hongying's soft? Hehe." Si Xiaonan came closer and squatted down in front of Su Ming.

Su Ming felt the round object in his palm, but at this moment, Hong Ying's arms were also exhausted and she could not support herself.

He removed his hands and placed them on Hongying's shoulders. Hongying looked like a shy deer, wanting to find a place to hide.

"Xiao Su, it seems you'll have to repay him with your body now. The beautiful Hongying is a perfect match for you."

"Su Ming, I'm so envious of you." Wen Qimo's eyes were full of envy.

Hongying's face flushed even redder. She picked up the spear from the ground, pointed it at the onlookers, and her eyes flashed with a fierce light:

"Shut up, all of you! You didn't see anything, did you?!"

"If you dare utter another word..."

Zhao Kongcheng immediately backed down, claiming he hadn't seen anything.

"I didn't see anything. I swear," Si Xiaonan said, half-covering her eyes.

Hongying turned to look at Su Ming, who was still lying on the ground: "What about you?"

Seeing the murderous glare in Hongying's eyes and feeling the lingering warmth in his palm, Su Ming shook his hand, indicating, "I don't know if it's soft or not..."

“Su Ming........”