65: Chapter 65 The Mystery of the Dimensional Collision Point
Chapter Sixty-Five: The Mystery of the Planar Collision Point
Inside that presidential suite, shrouded in luxury and terror, a silent and bizarre interrogation was underway.
Poison Scorpion, that arrogant elite of the Xuantian Alliance, was currently like a pathetic wretch whose every secret had been stripped bare. Under the dual effect of my mental power and the Advanced Hallucinogenic Toxin, I was excavating his secrets bit by bit.
His mental world was now under my dominion.
I constructed an illusion for him.
In the illusion, Ghost Hand was interrogating him with a solemn and majestic expression for his final mission details.
"Poison Scorpion, do you still remember the true purpose of sending us to Jiang City this time?" I asked through my mental power, simulating Ghost Hand's raspy voice inside his mind.
"I remember... I remember..." Poison Scorpion's mental form shivered in the illusion. "It's to... to find and control that 'Planar Collision Point' that is about to stabilize!"
Planar Collision Point?!
Hearing this brand-new term, which was filled with mysterious aura, my Demonic Power core leaped violently!
"What about that so-called 'Ice Maiden'?" I continued to press.
"She... she is just a 'key'!" Poison Scorpion answered without hesitation. "According to the intelligence from that adult in the Alliance who excels at deduction, the token to open that 'Planar Collision Point' is on that woman! It's highly likely it has already merged with her primordial soul!"
"So, our primary mission is to capture her alive and obtain that 'Coordinate Token' from her! The pursuit was just secondary..."
So that's how it is!
I finally connected all the clues!
The Xuantian Alliance's true objective was not to hunt down Lin Qingzhi at all!
Their target was that mysterious 'Planar Collision Point'!
And Lin Qingzhi was merely... a key to open that place!
This discovery sent turbulent waves through my heart.
The scope of the entire incident expanded infinitely in that instant!
It escalated from a simple personal grudge and pursuit to a strategic game between two, or even more, planes!
I forcibly suppressed the shock in my heart and continued to dig for more valuable intelligence.
However, to my disappointment, Poison Scorpion's rank meant he couldn't access specific information about the 'Planar Collision Point'. He only knew it was an SSS-level mission issued by the highest echelon of the Alliance, which could not fail.
Regarding that heavily injured specter, he also knew very little. He only knew that the specter came from an extremely mysterious hall within the Alliance that specialized in studying souls—the Soul Hall.
The members of the Soul Hall possessed extremely bizarre secret arts specifically targeting souls.
Thinking of the Soul Devouring Nail that nearly scattered my soul, a sense of lingering fear and vigilance rose in my heart.
This Xuantian Alliance was much deeper than I had imagined.
After obtaining all the information I wanted, I wasted no more time.
I slowly withdrew from his mental world.
Looking at the man on the bed, still crying hysterically while hugging a pillow in his hallucination, shouting, "Mom, I was wrong," my gaze turned utterly cold.
I aimed my dark, glistening mouthpart at his heart, which was throbbing violently due to fear.
Then, I gently pierced it.
Pfft.
Everything was over.
After finishing this, I made a move with my mind, using a trace of Demonic Power to stun the two mortal beauties who were still trembling in fear in the bathroom.
Then, I calmly took the black communication artifact representing Xuantian Alliance identity from his storage bracelet.
Although I couldn't crack it with my current abilities, I had a premonition that this thing would be of great use in the near future.
After cleaning up all traces, I vibrated my wings and silently vanished into the night.
Leaving behind only a corpse growing cold, and a locked-room mystery destined to shock Jiang City.
The Xuantian Alliance Jiang City pursuit team, three members.
One, heavily wounded and fled, fate unknown.
One, died mysteriously in a five-star hotel.
Only... the last one remained.
I turned my gaze toward Ghost Hand, who was being chased like a stray dog by the Dragon Soul Bureau and my insect swarm...
Old thing.
Next, it will be your turn.