Chapter 594: You also have a plan?

Zhang Jie! Quickly save me!

I'm resting....

I know you're resting! Please, bro! Grandpa! Hurry and save me!

If you don't come, you won't see Huang Mao tomorrow!!

What I encountered is a C-rank anomaly!!

Zhang Jie slapped his own face, alright alright, Huang Mao is one of the few decent people he knows; even if it's just an ordinary coworker, he couldn't just watch someone die.

Location, I'm coming over now.

Huang Mao sent the location, three kilometers away; looks like it's some chemical plant.

Zhang Jie's villa is already in a suburban area far from the downtown, so being closer to the chemical plant is normal.

Riding a motorcycle in the suburbs at full speed, you can get there within ten minutes.

Zhang Jie put on his clothes, just about to ride, when suddenly a watermelon rind made a sound.

He glanced; the watermelon rind had already gnawed a small pit into the apple.

His appetite is still pretty good.

Zhang Jie casually took out the biggest apple and put it in; that should keep it fed for a while.

After finishing all that, Zhang Jie finally got on the motorcycle and rushed toward the location.

Soon after....

Zhang Jie spotted from afar several figures running wildly; it was Huang Mao and his group.

Following them was a strange creature covered in feces-yellow, emitting a foul smell from afar; Zhang Jie's face turned green at once.

Grandpa! Grandpa! You're here, come deal with it quickly!

Huang Mao! I fuck you!!

C-rank anomaly, Feces-eater: it has no other abilities, it will recklessly rush at living beings and assimilate them into the same existence.

A contaminant-type anomaly, 'Feces-eater' is a beautified name that retains a sense of mystery and crisis, letting readers clearly feel the author's seriousness, serving as a warning.

Damn it! Zhang Jie says it bluntly; it should just be called 'shit-eater'! The most disgusting anomaly, whether physically or chemically.

Huang Mao summoned me just to screw me over! He himself is capable of handling this!

You guys didn't bring guns?

I... I brought one!

Qiu Yu, out of breath, raised her hand and handed a shotgun to Zhang Jie.

She's weak; her first-rank willpower level can't handle the full recoil of this equipment, but Zhang Jie can.

Good! Give it to me!

Zhang Jie took it, fired three shots in quick succession; feeling nauseous, he rode the motorcycle while shooting and retreating.

Hey hey hey! Don't aim at us! Adjust your angle!

Huang Mao shouted; Zhang Jie, helpless, with the shotgun's long-range boost, his supernatural power drained rapidly; half an hour later, Zhang Jie finally destroyed it.

Heh heh! Awesome, bro!

Zhang Jie almost slapped Huang Mao.

Next time don't call me for this kind of thing...

Isn't it that you're the only investigator on vacation within ten kilometers?

Like this, I'll split this month's performance bonus with you half and half!

Zhang Jie raised his eyebrows, 'Fine, fine, fine, that's more like it.'

Huang Mao now has peak first-rank willpower; Qiu Yu is just starting first-rank willpower; and Zhang Jie is almost at third-rank willpower.

He clearly knows how to cling to Zhang Jie's thick thigh; whether he truly has no solution to this matter? That's not necessarily true.

Old Zhang, you're about to reach third-rank willpower, huh? Haven't decided on a supernatural ability yet?

Yeah, none.

Each willpower rank allows one to choose a supernatural power to train; Zhang Jie's fist manual is one way to obtain such power.

The ability the elder brother gained from practicing the fist manual seems to be strength-related; whereas he, it's all sorts, different for each person.

Before, that pendant, he also didn't use it; it's likewise a tool for gaining supernatural power, but it's very specific in its effect, and Zhang Jie hasn't decided what to pick yet.

Then let me give you a plan, how about that?

Zhang Jie raised his eyebrows: 'You also have a plan?'

Damn, who are you looking down on!

Huang Mao, furious, threw a phone at Zhang Jie; after feeling it carefully, Zhang Jie discovered it actually contained some supernatural power.

Just like that fist manual, it's something that can grant supernatural power!

This... this thing isn't cheap, right?

Qiu Yu said weakly, her eyes full of longing.

You can clearly feel the supernatural power; obviously, this is a high-grade anomaly object.

It's fine; anyway, it's not a one-time use, you use it then I'll use it.

This anomaly object will issue a task based on your experiences, thoughts, etc.; it could be simple or hard.

After completing it, you can obtain supernatural power.

But.... the supernatural power will decrease after use.

The stronger the supernatural power, the stronger the supernatural power gained; this old fist manual likewise had its glorious days, but once the supernatural power wanes, it becomes just an ordinary anomaly object.

Alright, got it.

Zhang Jie nodded, slipped the phone into his pocket; supernatural power, what he currently lacks is a long-range attack method.

Don't worry, Huang Mao, my family's business is big; these things aren't anything.

Huang Mao is dead set on clinging to a big thigh; Zhang Jie doesn't care, and Huang Mao isn't really a burden. At this age, most people only have level-1 will.

Even Zhang Jie's older brother is really too impatient, stubborn to the point of death, daring to go in with just level-2 will.

Claiming he'd immediately enter the elite level is pure deceit.

That forbidden zone is only of medium to high intensity; Zhang Jie can enter now, but you'd have to ask whether he will.

Well then, sorry, I'm not going in.

Okay, then I'll go back first.

This big poop monster, you two just watch it—I can't take it.

Hey, don't! Want to go out for a meal? I'll treat!

Put simply, I just don't want to deal with the big poop monster alone.

Zhang Jie was speechless, couldn't say much, could only help Huang Mao shovel the poop; this stuff is high-risk pollution, if not dealt with, in a couple days it'll spawn big poop monsters all over the ground—how fun.

Abnormal Bureau external staff—that is, people even worse than intern investigators—those who awaken their will at age 27 or later become external staff.

Handling big poop monsters, cleaning up the remnants, transporting logistics supplies—basically these people do it all.

After these people arrived, the pressure on Zhang Jie's side suddenly eased; Zhang Jie never imagined he'd one day become a poop-shoveler.

After being smoked by the poop, several people lost even the thought of eating; Zhang Jie was also speechless, really stupid—he didn't even think about whether, after shoveling the shit, he'd still want to eat.

After a busy day, Master Zhang finally returned home; opening the little storage box of watermelon rind, well, it was again half-dead.

Two apples eaten clean, not even the seeds left....

You can really eat, huh...

Hearing Zhang Jie's voice, the watermelon rind's dull eyes twitched, it lifted its head to look at him.

It tilted its head back, opened its mouth, and with its three-fingered little hand pointed at its own mouth.

Watermelon Rind: Hungry!!!