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"With a knife... No, impossible! How could a human do something so absurd!"
Kiyoshi Kaneda's brows furrowed tightly at first, then suddenly relaxed.
He figured it out.
This must have been done on purpose by the "fox"!
He manipulated the victim's hand to fire the gun in such an inexplicable way, with the aim of misleading the investigation.
Make them associate it with supernatural forces.
"What a sinister intention!"
Kiyoshi Kaneda broke out in a cold sweat.
Even he wavered for a moment just now.
Fortunately, he changed his mindset in time and was not led astray.
He put down the ballistic analysis report, and another question arose in his mind: how exactly did "Fox" know that Ryusuke Otani had kidnapped those three girls?
Although the three girls initially denied being kidnapped, Kiyoshi Kaneda's skillful interrogation techniques quickly revealed the truth.
This made Kiyoshi Kaneda even more suspicious, as Otani's kidnapping plan should have been very secretive.
Is Xia Kingdom's intelligence system really that terrifying?
He couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with his previous assumptions.
"Deputy Team Leader."
The policewoman suggested, "Shouldn't we go check out the surveillance point?"
"Ah."
Kiyoshi Kaneda snapped out of his daze and stood up from his seat.
Kawai Yukio, the convict who thought he had successfully escaped from prison, was actually under their close surveillance.
The bait has been laid; now it's up to the "fox" to take the bait.
He walked out of the Metropolitan Police Department building. Night had fallen, and the city lights were coming on, adorning Tokyo with dazzling colors.
Kiyoshi Kaneda gazed at the dazzling international metropolis, his eyes somewhat dazed.
"Whose death will it be tonight? Fox, will you show up?"
He couldn't be sure.
At this time, Qingze had no idea that he would become internationally famous because of the ten million bounty.
He had just finished eating and was heading home with Big Yellow's dinner.
He doesn't plan to go out tonight; he just wants to stay home and memorize his new "magic book."
After all, the book's plot was well-written, and he was so engrossed in reading it that he wanted to finish it in one go.
Chapter 108 The Power of the Cutting Wind
At 10 p.m., Qingze silently memorized the last paragraph of the light novel.
The difficulty of remembering a light novel is drastically different from remembering "War and Peace," even though both are 100,000 words long.
The former is undoubtedly much easier.
According to Qingze, the reason may be related to the language style of light novels.
The language is straightforward and fluent, the plot is exciting, and the brain doesn't need to do too much deep thinking while reading; you can simply follow the rhythm of the story to memorize it.
Unlike "War and Peace," which often contains profound philosophical insights and historical context, making readers unconsciously fall into deep thought and ponder the deeper meaning behind the sentences.
If he forces himself not to think about it, then the very thought of "forcing himself not to think" will distract him, waste extra time, and even affect his memory efficiency.
It's better to let things take their natural course and try to understand and remember them.
The moment he closed the book, the four characters "Slicing Wind" on the page seemed to be melted by an invisible force, merging into a dazzling golden stream of light that silently entered his brow.
In an instant, information about the magic "Cut Wind" appeared.
Everything was clearly presented in his mind.
The magic's current effective range is within fifty meters.
As for the specific effects, as the name suggests, this magic can highly compress and condense invisible air currents to form an extremely sharp wind blade that shoots towards the designated target.
To test the actual power of the "Slicing Wind", Qingze stood up from his seat, scanned the bedroom, and finally fixed his gaze on the dumbbells in the corner.
Since his body received extraordinary enhancements, he has abandoned these traditional fitness equipment, and the dumbbells are even covered with a thin layer of dust.
He bent down, picked up a dumbbell, walked to the east side of the bedroom, and threw it towards the west wall.
Just as the dumbbell slipped from his hand and traced an arc, he focused his mind and triggered the magic of cutting wind.
A clear sense of spiritual energy flowing away came from between his brows, as if his will was subtly interfering with the physical laws of the surrounding space.
The air in the bedroom suddenly became restless, rapidly gathering and compressing in front of him.
He couldn't see the specific shape of the wind blade with his naked eye, but his super-strong perception allowed him to clearly "capture" an invisible blade about half a meter long, which was suspended in the air half a meter in front of him.
He raised his right hand, his index finger pointing forward lightly like a conductor.
"Chirp~"
A very faint whooshing sound rang out.
The invisible wind blade shot out and accurately hit the dumbbell, which was still in mid-air.
scoff!
The black rubber outer layer and the cast iron inner layer were sliced in two without any resistance by the wind blade, just like a hot knife cutting through butter.
Of course, under Qingze's precise mental control, the wind blade quietly dissipated after severing the dumbbell, without touching the wall behind it, thus avoiding unnecessary damage.
Qingze was in high spirits, flicking his right index finger repeatedly.
"Chirp! Chirp! Chirp!"
One after another, invisible wind blades shot out, like the most precise laser cutting machine, cutting and shredding the two dumbbells that had not yet hit the ground...
When the last fragment fell like a drizzle, the dumbbell on the ground had turned into a pile of small pieces, no longer making a heavy thud.
Looking at the mess of broken pieces on the ground, Qingze seemed to be deep in thought.
The spell "Cut Wind" has no cooldown and can be cast continuously.
Based on his past experience using Birds of the Eye and Shadow Bind, the more times he uses them, the faster and more powerful the spell should become.
Perhaps in the later stages, it will be able to unleash a dense barrage of wind blades, like a machine gun.
However, this spell consumes significantly more mental energy than Eye of the Birds and Shadow Curse.
He stepped forward, gently waving his left hand above the debris. A dark blue six-pointed star magic circle appeared in his palm and began to rotate. All the metal and rubber fragments on the ground were absorbed and disappeared.
The ground has been restored to cleanliness.
He got up, turned off the light, and lay back down on the bed.
"What a fruitful day!"
With a satisfied feeling, he quickly drifted off to sleep.
……
Monday, April 21st.
Early in the morning, the phone alarm clock emitted a soft buzzing sound, echoing in the quiet bedroom.
Qingze awoke from that deep-sea dream, casually swiping his right hand across the screen to stop the alarm.
He sat up, full of energy, took off his pajamas, and put on a black long-sleeved T-shirt and a pair of casual trousers of the same color.
Qingze's everyday style is always simple, consisting of suits, all-black outfits, or classic black and white combinations.
Fortunately, his good looks are enough, and the simple outfits only accentuate his clean and refreshing temperament.
He opened the bedroom door and went straight to the bathroom, quickly brushing his teeth and washing his face.
Then, he put a collar on the excitedly wagging yellow dog and led it away from Dongye Apartment.
He jogged all the way to Tomose Park, and with a thought, he activated the Eye of the Birds.
An invisible ripple of spiritual energy spread from between his brows, brushing past the crows perched on the branches.
He didn't control too many, only selecting five.
This was the optimal number he derived from previous practice, sufficient to clearly cover and scan the field of vision within the effective range of the bird's eye.
The five crows quickly flapped their wings and took flight, their sharp eyes becoming his "heavenly eyes" as he surveyed the earth.
Qingze led Dahuang on his leash and started their morning run.
Using the crow's aerial view, he quickly spotted a rat with a red tag near a familiar garbage collection point.
Qingze felt that the garbage collection point was almost like a fixed monster spawn point in the game. These rats were just like NPCs, always respawning in the same place.
Despite his inner complaints, he still went forward to deal with the rat.
By the end of his morning run, he had earned a total of six red-name tags.
They then released the crows from their control and allowed them to roam freely.
They are all mature crows and should know how to forage in this concrete jungle; they don't need him to feed them.
After all, bird food isn't cheap.
……
After leaving Higashino Apartment, Aozawa rode his little motorcycle to Nagato High School.
After parking the car, I picked up my briefcase and headed towards the teaching building.
Before I even reached the door, a familiar and energetic voice came from behind me.
Good morning, Professor Qingze!
Qingze stopped and turned around, smiling, "Good morning, Xingye. What did you do last night?"
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