Chapter 70: Chapter 70: You’re not Song Chao Yu! You are the Lord of the Black Sun!

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“Captain Pu Jia, are you alright…”

In the makeshift infirmary, Zheng Cheng walked in carrying some freshly bought fruits.

Pu Jia quickly sat up, threw away his phone and laughed sheepishly, “Ah, you shouldn’t have. Why did go to the trouble of buying something…

“Did you bring any cigarettes?”

“I didn’t buy any…”

Saying that, Zheng Cheng discreetly handed over a box of Huazi cigarettes.

Yao Zhixue’s expression remained unchanged, as if she hadn’t seen anything.

Pu Jia swiftly hid it under his blanket and gave a thumbs-up, “The lad is teachable, no wonder Yunxiao has taken a shine to you.”

Zheng Cheng brought over two stools, and he and Yao Zhixue each took a seat.

“Captain Pu Jia…”

“Just call me Old Jia!” Pu Jia chuckled. “Once you’re in the Night Watchman Division, we’re all one big family.”

“Yunxiao may seem cold on the surface, but she cares about you all more than anyone else.”

Zheng Cheng took the opportunity to ask, “Then… Old Jia, what do you think of Captain Yunxiao?”

Without missing a beat, Pu Jia replied, “Under any circumstances, Yunxiao is a partner you can trust.”

“She has been in Chang’an City’s Night Watchman Division for less than a year, and yet everyone in the division highly respects her.”

“Even the Director thinks highly of her.”

“Out of the hundred-plus Night Watchmen in our division, at least seventy, maybe eighty, like Yunxiao. The remaining ones lack the nerves to admit they like her as well!”

“I’m telling you, if I wasn’t married with a kid in primary school, I might have pursued her myself, hahaha…’

Zheng Cheng asked, “What about Captain Xu Chicheng?”

“Chicheng…”

Pu Jia paused, his eyes dimming and voice filled with sadness, “Ah, life is unpredictable. Who would have thought things would end up like this for Chicheng… ”

“However effeminate he might have appeared. he was a reliable partner.

“The Lord of Black Sun, The Black Sun Church, and Dawn…

“I can imagine that once Qingfeng comes back, he won’t let Dawn off so easily.”

“Qingfeng?”

Zheng Cheng wondered, “Who is he?”

“Oh, you’re new, so you probably wouldn’t know,” Pu Jia began. “Xu Qingfeng is

Xu Chicheng’s older brother, and also a member of our Chang’an City Night

Watchman Division.”

“But he went to the Alien Battlefield on Two World Mountain as a supervising officer half a year ago. He should be back in another month or two.”

“When that time comes…”

Pu Jia shook his head and fell silent.

“Supervising officer?” Zheng Cheng blinked. “What does that mean, Old Jia?”

“Ah, a supervising officer.”

Pu Jia explained, “It’s a special role on the Alien Battlefield where you oversee the soldiers and Professionists in the battle. If there are deserters, spies or Fallen Ones, they can be executed without reporting!”

“Every Night Watchman division has to appoint a supervising officer. It’s Qingfeng’s turn this year.”

“Apart from him, there are two other Professionists of the Profound Order.”

“Before he left, he was already a Level 69 powerhouse. I wonder if he has completed the breakthrough mission this year.”

“Level 69? Just one more step and he’d reach Level 70. Given some time, wouldn’t he be on the brink of an Epic Level Professionist, similar to the Lord of the Black Sun?”

“Yes.”

Pu Jia nodded, “Qingfeng used to be the strongest member of our Chang’an City Night Watchman Division. Even the Director couldn’t match him once he summoned his formation.

“I remember a year ago when Yunxiao had just been transferred to the division, she had a match with Qingfeng. She was defeated within thirty moves, and that was when Qingfeng was going easy on her.”

“That strong?”

Hearing Pu Jia’s words, Zheng Cheng was somewhat curious to meet this Xu Qingfeng in person.

Although Yunxiao’s Professionist level was only Seven Star Soul Gatherer, she could be enhanced by the historically divine warriors she possessed, gaining all their combat experience.

The fact that someone who possesses such power was defeated, spoke volumes about Xu Qingfeng’s strength!

After chatting with Pu Jia a bit longer, Zheng Cheng and Yao Zhixue took their leave.

As they left the infirmary, Yao Zhixue suddenly asked, “Do you want to go see

Sister Yunxiao and Song Chaovu?”

“After all, you’re essentially her lifesaver.”

Zheng Cheng’s mind flashed with the image of a beautiful body glowing in the dark.

“Well… let’s go take a look then.”

“Don’t worry, I’m only interested in her Professionist level, an eight-star

Succubus…”

“Why are your eyes glowing?”

“Really? Are your eyes playing tricks on you?”

“They’re getting brighter, just like a lecherous wolf.” “You can insult my character but you can never insult my taste!” “Just wipe the drool from the corner of your mouth first…”

In the temporary base.

In the makeshift infirmary, Song Chaoyu sat nervously on a stool.

Before her sat a tall, beautiful mixed-race girl with wavy hair, prominent nose, and chestnut eyes looking down upon her from above.

Lian Yiqing.

A six-star Professionist and Psychic Mystic from Jin City Night Watch Branch. Lian Yiqing softly said, “Song Chaoyu, right? Try to relax, don’t be nervous.”

“Extracting one’s thoughts does not bring any pain, and as long as you don’t resist, it won’t harm your body.”

“I-I’ll try…”

Striding to take a deep breath, Song Chaoyu forced herself to stay calm then said confidently: “Elder, I’m ready.”

“Then let’s get started .

No sooner had she spoken than Lian Yiqing’s eyes suddenly emitted a twinkling pink light.

The pupils radiated threads of pink, slowly revolving like two whirlpools.

Almost immediately, Song Chaoyu’s spirit, consciousness, even her soul, were drawn into these two whirlpools.

In the blink of an eye, she found herself in the midst of a black whirlpool.

Her consciousness was clear, but her body felt as if it was trapped in a mire.

No matter how hard she struggled, she could not escape, nor refuse. A gentle but unquestionable voice came from the bottom of her heart.

“What’s your name?” “My name is…Song Chaoyu.”

“Who are you?”

“I-I’m a freshman at Chang’an City High School Number 12…”

“How old are you?” “I’m eighteen…”

“You’re lying!”

“I-I’m not lying…”

“No! You’re lying, you aren’t Song Chaoyu, you are…Master of the Black Sun!”

“Boom!”

An explosion erupted in Song Chaoyu’s mind.

A voluptuously attractive demoness with twin wings and obsidian eyes appeared before her, laughing uproariously into the sky, her ghostly shadow ominous.

Her obsidian eyes almost dominated Song Chaoyu’s entire vision.

Song Chaoyu began to struggle, repressing her pain as she screamed continuously.

“Ah, ahhhhhh…”

Lian Yiqings voice came again.

“See, we have discovered your true identity.”

“You are the Master of the Black Sun, the Black Sun among the Nine Suns of Dawn! ”

“The founder of the Black Sun Church, who has deceived thousands of followers…

“Reveal your purpose! What is your motive for hiding in the depths of this innocent soul?”

“Speak up, and I will leave here, allowing you to have a good sleep…”

Strands of obsidian aura suddenly erupted from Song Chaoyu’s mind, wrapping her up and slowly dragging her into the abyss.

Just as she was about to be swallowed by the abyss…

A ray of light abruptly flickered from the depths of Song Chaoyu’s heart.

It was a figure.

And a pulsating phantom flame.

Song Chaoyu woke with a start.

“No! I am not the Master of the Black Sun!”

“I’m Song Chaoyu!”