Am I A God?

After his fusion with the meteorite fragments, Zhao Yao looked at the mission panel. The integration of the meteorite fragments had reached 8%.     

Zhao Yao touched his chin and thought, "It's only at 8%. It seems that I will have to find more Americans if I want more meteorite fragments."     

The trip to Japan had been too exhausting. Zhao Yao planned to take a break first before coming up with another solution.     

"Oh right, what's up with the King of Death? I specifically helped Elizabeth gather experience so she could level up. Isn't all of this just preparation for fighting the King of Death and his people?     

Zhao Yao immediately opened the cat net and realized that 'Ivoryo' had recently gone under the radar. The entire south supernatural realm was calm and no major events were taking place.     

The following two weeks, Zhao Yao was so free that he spent his time leisurely. He intended to fill up his experience bar before finding a way to get more prizes.     

…     

Meanwhile in a villa in the suburbs of the Jianghai district.     

Explosive man, who borrowed explosive powers, a participant in the Cat King competition along with Zhao Yao, was playing games.     

Suddenly, he heard the door open downstairs. He frowned and yelled, "Ah Zhen, is that you? Didn't you go to work? Why are you back?""     

There was no response. Feeling that something was wrong, the Explosive man stood up and walked downstairs.     

He saw a middle-aged man sitting on his sofa, smoking a cigar from which he puffed trains of smoke.     

The middle-aged man looked up and took a glance at the Explosive man, "Lang Gou, is he the one?"     

A young man in a flower shirt, with a mushroom-shaped head, walked out of the kitchen. He was holding a cake as he said, "Yes, it's him. This cheesecake is not bad. Do you want a piece?"     

"Stop tempting me. Don't you know that I have diabetes and high blood pressure?"     

Looking at the two of them chatting so happily and comfortably in his house, the Explosive man narrowed his eyes and asked coldly, "Who are you two and what do you want?"     

The middle-aged man smirked cruelly. "Explosive man, you participated in the Cat King competition in Jianghai a few months ago right? We have some questions for you." As he spoke, he lifted his foot and placed it on the low cabinet in the living room.     

Looking at the muddy boots on top of his once clean low cabinet, a green vein popped up on Explosive man's forehead, "I don't care about who you are and what you want to do. But I do know that I am very angry right now."     

As he spoke, the air around him started sizzling. It was the sound of the air exploding lightly around him.     

"I've met a lot of lowlives like you and I have many different ways of dealing with them." The Explosive man raised his palms and gently held the air surrounding them."Now put my cake back, then wipe the low cabinet and clean the floor. Then, perhaps I will let you both leave."     

Upon hearing the Explosive man's words, the middle-aged man and Lang Gou laughed.     

The next moment, the Explosive man felt a sharp pain in his chest and cried out. He heard a male voice speak beside his ear and blow on his chest like a cold wind.     

"Hush." Midnight straightened his finger and brought it to his lips, saying lightly, "Relax a little, Huangjian (the Explosive man's real name) do not be afraid. We do not kill people for no reason."     

The Explosive man forced himself to turn around and saw that a blurred figure was already standing behind him. Its hand passed through his chest and gripped his heart tightly.     

Midnight spoke near his ears and said, "Tell me everything that you know about the headless horseman."     

The Explosive man sneered and the air around him began to bubble. A strong explosion was about to happen.     

Midnight's face turned cold and his hand tightened his grip. The Explosive man, whose heart was gripped tightly, let out a cry of pain and fell to the ground. The air around him once again quietened down.     

"Why do you need to be so agitated?" Midnight continued: "We just wanted to have a nice conversation with you."     

After a while, the middle-aged man took out a small notebook and crossed out the Explosive man's name silently. "It seems like he doesn't know too much either. The identity of the headless horseman is indeed very secret. Let me see who is next."     

On the notebook were the names of about fifty to sixty people with seven to eight of them already crossed out. Xiao Shiyu was one of the names of the last few rows.     

…     

Half an hour later, more than ten police cars arrived at the villa.     

Lin Chen walked into the villa, glanced at the half-eaten cake and frowned.     

"How is Huangjian?"     

The chubby boy said, "He is suffering from severe internal bleeding and is still in a coma in the ICU. This is already the seventh case this month. These people are way too arrogant."     

Lin Chen took a glance at the dent on the sofa and the footprint on the low cabinet and shook his head. "They are very confident." He knelt down and looked at the footprint saying, "They do not care about if we're onto them or not."     

"Have you found what links the victims?"     

"As of now, not yet." The chubby boy shrugged his shoulders and said, "Do all the patients being in a coma and unable to make a statement count?"     

Lin Chen frown and asked, "Do you think that they are looking for something?"     

"Looking for something?"     

Lin Chen nodded. "There must be some clues that we haven't found. We must stop following them and instead think of ways to get ahead of them to stop them." Lin Chen rubbed his chin and said, "Give me a copy of all the detailed information about the victims."     

…     

In the green belt of the third Huatien village.     

A one-eyed cat slowly walked out of the shadows and looked at Dust Ball and Fish Ball. He frowned and said, "You are late." Following behind him were approximately ten supercats who had different colors and patterns on their fur.     

Looking at them, Fish Ball smiled and said, "Well quality goods are always worth the wait, aren't they?" As he spoke he pointed to Dust Ball: "This is a poison expert. She is a friend that I met in Thailand and has many imported goods."     

The one-eyed cat hesitated, "A Thai cat?"     

"Sawadikap." Dust Ball nodded and said, "We have a stable supply of goods abroad and we can guarantee that the goods you receive will be better than from other parts of Southeast Asia. The price will also be cheaper by 20%. With our goods, no one in all of Jianghai can compete with you."     

The pupils of the one-eyed cat slowly contracted. " How much do you have?"     

Dust Ball and Fish Ball looked at each other. Dust Ball said, "Five tonnes. We can provide you with five tonnes annually as long as you can finish them."     

"Hahaha, you are afraid that I cannot finish them?" The one-eyed cat laughed coldly and said, "I am not who I was two years ago. Now, I have awoken. Five tons? I can finish fifty tonnes of the product from the ten Huatien Villages nearby. Just tell me where the transaction will take place."     

Dust Ball stared at the eyes of the one-eyed cat and the one-eyed cat stared back unrelentingly.     

After a period of time, Dust Ball mumbled, "Pay a deposit of 500 dollars. We will give you the first batch."     

"Deal."     

"I only accept Alipay."     

"No problem."     

Just then, a female voice spoke from the building beside them; "Preserved Egg! It's time to eat!"     

All the cats in the surrounding area had already dispersed and ran towards the building the voice was coming from.     

The one-eyed cat ran towards the building too. When he reached the door he stopped and meowed, "Tomorrow, same time and place. Do not be late again."