Chapter 99: 099 Number 125

Time passed second by second, under the envious gaze of the young man on the side.

The entire energy of the Crystal Core was absorbed into the old man's body.

What remained was to see if the old man could retain the energy of the Crystal Core and completely turn it into his own ability.

Time passed second by second, and after a full half hour, the old man opened his eyes.

On his palm, a ball of flame appeared.

Looking at the old man's face full of red light, it was clear he had successfully obtained an ability.

With an ability, plus the healing effect of the Life Water,

this set of operations was equivalent to adding decades of lifespan out of thin air.

This was why a Crystal Core could sell for tens of millions on the black market.

The old man familiarized himself with his abilities, and the cold light in his eyes finally converged a little.

"It's been more than ten years since I felt this good."

The young man's eyes carried envy, but he quickly stabilized his emotions.

"We still have to visit Number One in the afternoon. There's not enough time."

The old man nodded, looking at Zhang Bei: "Then I, an old man, will wait for your arrival in Yanjing."

Zhang Bei sent the old man onto the plane, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Looking at Xiao Cheng standing straight on the side: "Alright, the people have left."

Xiao Cheng's legs went soft, and he sat on the ground.

"Damn it, I've never seen such a big figure in my life."

Zhang Bei immediately laughed.

"Don't worry. In a few days, when I take over the Supernatural Association, there will be many more big figures for you to see."

Hearing Zhang Bei's words, Xiao Cheng gave a wry smile.

Two days later, Zhang Bei took Jin Xin and left the island.

This time there was a special plane to pick them up, so Zhang Bei didn't need to fly in the sky in a high-profile manner.

The two Fallen Angels were full of curiosity about the inside of the plane.

Without any energy fluctuations, they flew in the sky easily.

The plane's speed was fast, and it arrived in Yanjing in one hour.

Two hours later, Zhang Bei successfully sat on the top floor of a building.

This was a building that Penguin had unconditionally donated to the Supernatural Association.

The building had a total height of thirty-three floors and was equipped with a helicopter platform.

The three underground floors had been built into a huge parking lot.

It was said that this building was originally intended by Penguin for the gaming department.

After it was confirmed that Zhang Bei would take over the Supernatural Association, they waved their hands and gave it away.

The office table was already piled with documents; these were the compiled lists and information of Transcendents.

However, Jin Xin's gaze looked at the few document bags.

Taking out the things inside, what met her eyes were bloody photos one after another.

Zhang Bei sat in the chair and looked at them with Jin Xin.

These documents were all criminal facts of Transcendents who possessed strength.

Those that could be solved with guns and ammunition had already been solved, and those that couldn't were all piled up here.

This was also the reason why the Supernatural Association needed to be established.

Jin Xin quickly finished reading the documents and frowned.

"Most of them are vendettas; only two can be considered impulsive."

Zhang Bei nodded gently.

Having obtained Transcendent power, it was natural to repay grudges and grievances.

But since he was sitting in the president's seat,

many things had to be listed one by one.

If an ordinary person provokes a Transcendent and is killed, should the Transcendent be punished for this?

If a Transcendent kills someone on the street, should this be jail time or execution?

"The regulations part will be left to you. I'm going to catch people."

Jin Xin nodded; drafting a proposal was not a trouble at all.

It was just that this matter had to be handled carefully.

Mutant movies were a constant reminder.

Once the problem with ordinary people wasn't handled well, it was easy for a war to break out.

Zhang Bei took the documents and flipped through them one by one.

Each document had a contact number; these were the police officers who tracked the criminals in real-time.

He took out a photo of a serial killer and dialed the number on it.

"Hello, may I ask who you are?"

"Supernatural Association. Where is criminal number 125 now?"

"Please wait a moment."

A sound of keyboard tapping came from the other side of the phone.

"Jia No. 2 Area. Currently resting in a residential building."

Zhang Bei nodded gently and hung up the phone.

Black-red energy covered his entire body in an instant.

The moment his wings spread, Zhang Bei's figure disappeared from the spot.

In order to accurately locate these people, the entire Yanjing was divided into four areas: Jia, Yi, Bing, and Ding.

Each area had fifty numbers.

This could ensure that the criminal's location was locked in a corner.

Soon, Zhang Bei approached a residential building that looked quite high-end.

Zhang Bei quickly locked onto the criminal's room.

As a Transcendent, the fluctuation of energy on the body could not be covered up.

As long as one was careful, they would definitely discover it.

Following Zhang Bei's approach, a voice full of mockery rang out.

"I didn't expect that even Langzi would come out to catch me."

Zhang Bei's figure floated in mid-air.

A man dropped from the window, holding a machete in his hand.

"I have taken over the Supernatural Association. Come with me."

The man sneered, his peripheral vision glancing at the window.

"What if I say no?"

"Execution on the spot!"

As the words fell, Zhang Bei's figure instantly arrived behind the man.

The Tachi in his hand slashed down in an instant.

The man reacted quickly, and the machete blocked Zhang Bei in an instant.

However, what he didn't expect was that Zhang Bei's Tachi disappeared for an instant.

When it appeared again, it was already in the man's chest.

Ability: Space Conversion!

This was Zhang Bei's current ability.

The man's face was filled with fear.

He forcibly retreated and pulled out the Tachi.

Blood immediately flowed out along his chest.

"Langzi, I have to admit you are really strong."

Zhang Bei frowned, looking at the man's calm expression; it was clear he still had some trump card.

"Don't guess. His trump card is me."

The voice from the window upstairs made the man's expression turn completely gloomy.

Shaxing dropped from the window to the ground: "Last time you left without saying goodbye, I wanted to fight you. Now it seems you've become even stronger."

Zhang Bei scratched his head; last time he was busy saving Su Xiao Xiao.

He had forgotten about Shaxing's matter completely.

"Are you sure you want to fight me?"

"Forget it. Fighting you now is just asking for humiliation. Don't die; I will come again."

Zhang Bei watched Shaxing disappear before him.

His gaze moved to the man kneeling on the ground.

Although the previous slash didn't take his life,

an attack of this level was enough to leave him seriously injured.

With a casual slash, he easily ended his life.

He drew a checkmark on the file bag and moved his gaze to the next document.

The whole day was spent rushing on the road.

A total of thirty-two criminals, seven were killed for resisting.

The rest were all locked up in nearby detention centers.

How to deal with them specifically would depend on Jin Xin's regulations. ===== CHAPTER 100 =====