Chapter 915: Getting the Galaxy
Translator: Sean88888 Editor: Elkassar1
“Oh, stairs to step down from the stage?” Jinkuang stroke his yellowish beard while looking thoughtful. “Sounds amazing.”
A brand-new but old-fashioned Cadillac came to a stop as Sheyan walked out of the entrance. The one in the driver’s seat was K. K was a middle-aged man of about fifty. The wrinkles on his face were very deep, giving him the impression of one who was constantly in deep thought. One glance at him was enough to know that he was not a person who liked to gabble nineteen to the dozen. He would only speak when he was sure of his words.
Sheyan immediately did something when he saw K.
He first put on a pair of contact lenses that could filter light, then put on a pair of sunglasses so big that they covered half his face!
K was obviously someone who was very proficient in using the neuralyzer. Even the main protagonist fell victim to his skillful flashes. Sheyan of course had to guard against it, with double protection.
K was naturally unhappy with Sheyan’s reaction. He actually did receive an order to erase Sheyan’s memory after the job was done. It seemed that executing that command would be harder than he imagined. He opened the door on the passenger side and faintly said:
“Where should we go now?”
Sheyan turned his head and looked around:
“Where are the people I asked for?”
Sheyan knew that a large-scale plot change like this one will inevitably catch the attention of a large number of participants! His power had soared and he wasn’t afraid of anyone in a 1v1, but if several people teamed up on him, he would still die a quick death.
Therefore, Sheyan unhesitatingly asked for the protection of the Men in Black organisation. More importantly, don’t forget that there was a Bloody Invitation Letter in the hands of the Men in Black, possibly in their headquarters. Sheyan had his sight on this Bloody Invitation Letter.
For him who already had two Invitation Letters, as long as he get another one, he would fulfil the requirement to return to the realm. It would be a brand new world then. The other participants would not dare to make a move on him if they do not have enough confidence; it would bring them no benefit to force Sheyan into a corner because Sheyan could just return.
It was worth mentioning that the rest of the contestants were no fools. They had of course considered obtaining a Bloody Invitation Letter through the Bugs plotline like Sheyan. The problem was that their parties were not here to help them in the Bloody World. Sheyan had the ability to jump into the sewer and kill his way to the Bug King, but the others did not!
The abundance of toxins and diseases alone were enough to give them headaches. They also couldn’t make too much of a ruckus. After all, a few meters above the sewer was the bustling New York City. The police would definitely come if they cause an explosion or something.
Hearing Sheyan’s question, K pointed behind them without showing any expression. Sheyan turned back and suddenly saw four ordinary-looking Fords that had crept up behind them without him noticing. K asked again:
“Now, where should we go?”
Sheyan smiled and said:
“The city morgue.”
K stared at Sheyan and asked:
“Why are we going there?”
Sheyan answered with a shrug:
“I need to look at the corpse of the prince before I can determine what action we should take next. Who knows, maybe the Galaxy is on the prince’s body and the stupid Bug didn’t find it.”
K couldn’t help but sneer:
“As if that’s possible.”
“Just drive,” Sheyan reclined his seat and lay down leisurely with his feet on the dashboard.
K was obviously not pleased with his behaviour. He said coldly:
“Please put on your seat belt.”
Sheyan did not respond, so K immediately stepped on the accelerator!
The car contained partial extraterrestrial technology, so its speed was amazing. K originally wanted to see Sheyan tumble and suffer, but Sheyan had a pretty insane body so he didn’t even flinch. K was quite surprised.
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The morgue was built on the outskirts of the city far from the city center, because this building would undoubtedly bring a significant depreciation in the land value of the surrounding plots for a very long time. This would be a big problem for a city like New York where every square inch of land was extremely valuable.
So even with the speed of the Men in Black’s special car, it took them nearly twenty minutes to arrive. When they got out of the car, Sheyan pushed open the door in a hurry and rushed in!
Right now, only he knew that the real Galaxy was currently attached with a chain in the shape of the Orion’s Belt to the prince’s son – a yellow-and-white domestic cat. As long as Sheyan could get his hands on this object, he would no doubt hold the initiative!
There weren’t many people in the morgue. As Sheyan passed through the door, a young man in glasses at the front desk asked lazily:
“What can I do for you, sir?”
Sheyan recalled that this guy did not have a good ending in the movie. He used a fly-swatter to kill a fly and sprayed insecticide in front of Edgar the Bug. Those happened to be the things that the bugs hated the most. The guy was thrown to the ceiling and turned into a cocoon!
Sheyan simply said:
“You can get out of my face.”
The young man was very responsible in his work. He was about to say something but Sheyan took out ‘Ambition’ and pointed at him, saying:
“Sit down, shut up. Finally, let me give you a piece of advice. Throw away the insecticide under the counter…”
After that, Sheyan strode inside. After going through two sets of large doors, he saw a woman dissecting a body on a test bench. Even the white lab coat she was wearing could not hide her good figure. She was very absorbed in her work; it was obvious that she was very passionate about her job.
She raised her head in surprise when she saw Sheyan:
“You can’t come in here without permission, sir. You have to make an appointment, take a number, register, and pay, and I will bring out the person that you’re looking for.”
Sheyan closed his eyes. His Perceptive Sense at this time was already quite strong. He immediately sank his shoulders and slammed into a cabinet at the side. Amidst the harsh sound of friction, a terrified meow could be heard. The cat jumped from the corner of the wall in shock. Sheyan grabbed it by the neck, flicked his finger, and successfully obtained the bell hanging on the cat’s neck. The bell was the Cosmic Subatomic Energy Micro-Reactor!
Only now did K rush in with his gun. He looked at the messy environment and asked:
“What happened?”
Sheyan shrugged and answered:
“I was too careful, sir. I heard a noise next to me but it turned out to be just a cat. You can’t blame me. The damn Bug King may arrive at any moment. He’s a monster that won’t hesitate to kill people.”
K stared into Sheyan’s eyes, seemingly trying to detect the lies in his words. Unfortunately, Sheyan’s innocent expression and sincere eyes revealed nothing.
K could only sigh. He repeated the same familiar lie to the beautiful lady, Anna, who loved to dissect corpses:
“We are Dr. Wen and Dr. White from the Ministry of Health. Did anything unusual happen recently?”
Anna looked at Sheyan suspiciously:
“I think it’s more likely that he’s from the WWF! My God, that cabinet is filled with frozen corpses, it weighed at least a ton! He just slammed into it once and the drawer slid right open.”
K said politely:
“I wouldn’t mind you calling your supervisor to verify the matter.”
Anna immediately called her supervisor on her phone, but apparently the authority of the Men in Black encompassed this place. She still had some doubt after she laid down the phone, but she was finally willing to answer K:
“There is something unusual. Apart from the murder case, I also found something weird with another body.”
She explained while she walked:
“It’s a corpse without stomach, lungs or liver. The body showed no trace of them being removed either….”
Sheyan knew she was referring to the corpse of the Arquillian prince – the body was in fact just a vehicle of sorts for the alien, so there was nothing to be surprised about. Sheyan was more concerned with another thing.
The Bug King, Jones, seemed even more ferocious than the Bug in the movie. Sheyan hoped to get some relevant information from the body, such as Jones’ attack method, how his attack made the “vehicle” invalid, and how his attack affected the passenger inside.
The body of the Arquilian Prince was soon presented to them. It was the body of a 60-year-old balding male with gray hair. Before Anna could start her never-ending explanation, Sheyan took the initiative to ask:
“What’s the cause of death?”
“I don’t know,” Anna said furiously, “According to the knowledge recorded on any human medical book, this person should have fallen dead long ago.”
Sheyan stepped in front of the body and observed carefully. He pressed his finger on the body, moving his finger a little bit at a time, and finally stopped on the neck:
“Hmmm… This should be the place. Come and feel it. There’s a very obvious hard lump here beneath the skin, but the wound is extremely small. This attack method is similar to bugs such as bees or scorpions.”
Next, Sheyan “accidentally” touched the ear of the corpse. The ear was an opening mechanism. The face of the corpse flipped outwards, revealing the cockpit inside.
