Chapter 783: NO. 152: But isn't it enough to just hand it over to the police!

NO. 152: But isn't it enough to just hand it over to the police!

One person's power is limited; when you are only a few years old, kindergarten teachers will say that.

Your potential is infinite; when you are about ten to twelve years old, your science or source energy teachers will say that.

Don't think you can do everything; when you are about to come of age, your volunteer instructors will remind you like this.

When you can let others help, don't be polite; don't push yourself; once you truly become an adult, seniors will say this.

What they say is all correct.

In this world where extraordinary power exists and all kinds of possibilities are present, you not only have the chance to gain mental strength, but you can also obtain great physical power.

But even so, there are still things in the world that that strength cannot move.

For example, changes in the ranks on the trainer roster.

Also, for example, the Jiemen District Police Station raising your priority.

"I think, if it's just a follow‑up report, there's no need for you to come in person."

The familiar campus, the familiar side of the high school teaching building, the familiar faces, and the unfamiliar high‑rank police uniform—Bixiketuxe·Shihuaiya with a stern face indeed carries an air of authority that needs no anger.

It can make the Galactic Empire's crown prince feel so ill at ease he pretends to be an ostrich, and it can also cause the usually unserious Sai Luo to adopt a solemn demeanor—indeed, one person can intimidate two Ultraman warriors.

If a few close colleagues saw her, they would probably secretly nominate her for the Rhode Island Company's Strength Abstract Ranking.

But it's hard to say whether earnest Shihuaiya could make it into Tier 2.

It feels inferior to the Healthy Little Sheep and the Smart???. jpg.

Regardless of strength, purely in terms of status, the Teqiju director's badge on that uniform makes anyone who sees it feel respect; even Aomo will give some face and use honorifics when in the presence of their subordinates.

"Director Shihuaiya."

"As an A‑level informant, you indeed deserve this treatment," Bixiketuxe·Shihuaiya continued in her usual business‑like manner, "and some in the unit have even suggested giving you a banner with great fanfare."

"May I ask how I have offended him?" Aomo asked neither humbly nor arrogantly, glancing at the several men and women beside her.

"We asked him the same thing; right now we're still in the long‑line stage, and exposing an informant's identity is utterly unwise," she shook her head, pulled out a data storage device from her pocket, and handed it over, "Leaving aside that clueless fellow, this is the information we filtered from the data you provided."

"Thank you." Aomo raised his hand to receive it, then passed it to Sai Luo on the side.

"I heard you gave up the original bounty because of this—is that really necessary?" Bixiketuxe·Shihuaiya asked.

When she heard in the office about giving up the bounty, she even felt that wasn't something Aomo would say.

Thinking there might be some hidden circumstance, she deliberately applied for the report liaison job, but saw no abnormality in the other party's condition, and the special detection alarm equipment issued to Teqiju directors also conveyed no abnormal mental fluctuations.

"Just like a pre‑investment, just like the long line your bureau has set out, we also have our own ultimate goal we are waiting for," Aomo said. "Regarding this crime scene, what is your bureau's stance?"

"All will be detained in the data prison; the physical bodies present in the current realm will also be simultaneously placed into cryogenic suspension, and further investigation will be carried out as appropriate based on the information confessed by the principal offender."

"The information confessed by the principal offender?"

He glanced sideways at the storage device Sai Luo was examining, then turned back to Aomo: "Can you guarantee that nothing is missed, big or small?"

This blunt skepticism drew a few surprised looks from the officers posing as statues, who thought that if this happened inside the bureau, the youngster would surely be harshly corrected by the director.

They might even have to copy the work outline several times by hand.

But the director's reaction now was completely unexpected—she showed no reaction, merely nodding slightly and saying:

"That's natural; the colleagues at the district procuratorate are handling the interrogation, but you need to brace yourself mentally for what's in there…"

Likewise looking at the storage device and pointing at it, Bixiketuxe·Shihuaiya said with a subtle expression:

"It can let your reception priority jump a big step straight to A‑level contribution points, and the crime boss you caught still has quite some flair."

"It sounds like the level of something like the Dark Four Heavenly Kings."

"Although I'm not sure what level the Dark Four Heavenly Kings are, he received a 2526‑year sentence, and because he confessed thoroughly enough, his penalty was reduced by 642 years."

"Oh!" Aomo was indeed somewhat surprised, turning his head to look at Sai Luo, whose expression showed no change, and at Chao Cang Lu, who had just glanced at the storage device twice and then lifted his head in surprise.

He turned back again: "It doesn't sound like a sentence you'd get for simple murder."

"He caused massive economic losses and damaged part of the foundation of the Transmigrants' Law; that part should be unrelated to what you're concerned about."

"In other words, besides that organization, does he have other 'side businesses'?"

"Hmm." Bixiketuxe·Shihuaiya nodded.

Turns out it's not the Dark Four Heavenly Kings, but an important side‑story character……

——

Batem, who according to the image and text data appears to be a rather capable Barbar Star Person.

His ancestors even produced a 'Ruler of the Dark Universe'; he himself is regarded by generations of his family as the truest restoration of their ancestors, possessing the ability to fully copy enemies' skills via transformation, to create numerous clones by pulling out his hair, and the freedom to enter and exit other dimensions.

To be honest, I couldn't tell——Aomo Lindun.

Real or fake? The descendant of that guy that uncle's generation fought——Ultraman Sai Luo.

What? He was actually that strong——Ultraman Jie De.

After crossing over to this world in 605, he developed as an independent mercenary and retired the following year.

Working nearly ten years as a branch chief of the Interstellar Commerce Union, on the surface he was merely a trade company boss, but behind the scenes he continually ran illegal armed mercenary operations and chemical material research, and using his position helped 362 illegal transmigrants of the same ilk forge identities, suspected of involvement in hundreds of attacks, kidnappings, and killings of federal citizens in heinous criminal cases.

His abilities aren't great, but he's done a lot of bad stuff—no wonder his contribution bar grew so long… Indeed, as Bixiketuxe·Shihuaiya warned, Aomo is somewhat shocked; he couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time he heard Xiao Lu's blunt exclamation:

"Huh? Does that mean his bounty will also be high?"

"362 Barbar Star People? No wonder Bixiketuxe·Shihuaiya left in such a rush…" Aomo sighed, turning a deaf ear, his gaze deep—not looking at the screen before him but at a distant scene.

One can imagine that the various police stations have also been busy these past few days.

After all, those are 362 individuals capable of physical‑property transformation and disguise, most of whom also master interdimensional shuttling—dangerous stowaways.

Even……

A certain ability to enlarge that the Illusionless Demon People struggle to obtain poses no threshold at all for the Barbar Star People.

——Just never seen someone who can't do it.

Even if individual combat ability varies greatly, the lower bound is still quite high—a 56‑meter‑tall guy's single kick is a real threat to most civilians.

Don't worry, Lin Dun, as long as we act swiftly like in this operation without startling the snake, there's no problem.

Sai Luo's outlook is more optimistic, after all he just experienced Aomo's command and tasted the benefits of lightning warfare.

No need to switch to Strong Corona or Moon God Form; everyone easily knocked down the formidable Batum using just a basic form.

He's also participated in many group battles and led many more; compared to the past where it was usually a chaotic brawl between a group of Ultramen, a group of space aliens, and monsters, this easy victory clearly relied on everyone catching the enemy off guard.

Although he enjoys lively scenes, this kind of melee where comrades easily get hurt is still something to avoid if possible.

Be aware, the Ultra Brothers didn't just want the Calabash Brothers to save their grandfather.

Who wants to be turned into bronze, who wants to be dismembered, who wants to be crucified, who wants their head on fire?

This isn't hopeless!

But frankly, would tactics training turn out like this at the start?

Now the Land of Light has strongly developed tactical cooperation in training young Ultras; more and more youths debut already able to collaborate, and through 'owing debt' they've become familiar with the predecessors' power and fighting style.

Whenever they meet, they can cooperate.

"If we can avoid startling the snake, that's naturally best, but Batum can't stay missing for too long."

Aomo said, pulling up information organized and screened by the professionals of the Public Security Bureau.

This is also one of the things mentioned at the start that is beyond our capability.

An entire lawless city hidden beneath the data dark web, its operational data over the years can truly be described as massive.