Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 31: The Shocking Scene and the Martial Arts Association Executives’ Wild Speculations

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Chapter 31: Chapter 31: The Shocking Scene and the Martial Arts Association Executives’ Wild Speculations

Thus, the law enforcement officer Xiaozhou hesitated only for a moment before picking up the phone without any hesitation.

Seeing this, Lin Ping’an’s eyes moved slightly, and he listened intently.

At this distance, to him, it was no different from being right next to his ear.

"We found out... facial information recognition shows this person is named Zhou Shang, the head coach of the Dragon Elephant Martial Arts Hall in Earth Sea City, registered as a Third Grade Martial Artist..."

"His only surviving relative is a nephew named Zhou Qiang, who attends Celestial Yang City First High School."

"Besides that..."

In less than a few minutes, Lin Ping’an had already inferred most of the situation.

Zhou Qiang? Uncle? Zhou Shang!

So that’s how it is.

Good news: The actual identity of that Fourth Grade cultist is Zhou Qiang’s so-called Third Grade Martial Artist uncle, and the previous threat had been unknowingly resolved.

Bad news: Zhou Qiang’s uncle is not an ordinary Third Grade Martial Artist, but a Fourth Grade cultist with a hidden identity. Just as the old trouble was resolved, a new one is about to appear.

A moment later, the law enforcement officer Xiaozhou took Lin Ping’an back.

At this moment, the cordon had already sealed the entire area, with no unrelated personnel inside.

Meanwhile, the Martial Arts Association’s chairman, along with a group of senior officials, arrived at this moment.

Xiaozhou quickly stepped forward to report the information he had obtained.

"What? Zhou Shang? So it was him! This bastard is actually a cultist!"

"Hmph! I always thought he didn’t seem like a good person! He turned out to be a traitor! Good riddance!"

"What a pity! If we had known about this earlier, we could have arrested him and might have interrogated some information out of him!"

"Earth Sea City is not under our jurisdiction, so we can only inform the Martial Arts Association there and let them investigate! Especially that Dragon Elephant Martial Arts Hall, it should be checked to see if there are any stragglers."

"Nephew? That nephew must also be brought back for investigation!"

"..."

Everyone was discussing, expressing their opinions and thoughts continuously.

Not far away, Lin Ping’an quietly operated the "Stealth Technique," concealing his presence while listening quietly, analyzing and deducing related information from the discussions.

However, at this moment, the Martial Arts Association’s chairman suddenly felt something was off and scanned around, and his gaze fell to the side.

"Huh? Student Lin Ping’an? Why are you here?"

His tone contained a hint of surprise.

Upon hearing this, Lin Ping’an raised his head and responded with a calm but polite smile.

"Chairman Song, I’ve been staying nearby for a few days and happened to witness the true identity of that cultist, so I decided to offer some help."

At this moment, he was constantly speculating in his mind that the other party must have reached the Fifth Grade Peak, about to touch the Sixth Grade Realm boundary.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have sensed the problem so quickly.

On the other side, other senior officials of the Martial Arts Association shifted their gaze upon hearing this, their expressions vaguely puzzled.

It’s really quite strange!

Why hadn’t they noticed him earlier?

But as they looked, a thought suddenly rose in their minds. Perhaps this Lin Ping’an was too inconspicuous, so they subconsciously overlooked him.

This situation was normal.

After the thought flashed by, they cast aside their doubts and did not delve deeper.

The chairman, upon hearing this reason, slightly frowned, feeling somewhat off but shook his head slightly, dismissing it from his mind.

Just a mere First Grade weakling who achieved it through cultivating the "Painful Demon Body," hardly worth noting.

The earlier intuition definitely had nothing to do with him.

"Hmm! Since that’s the case, thank you for your help, Lin. But the following matters aren’t suitable for you to participate in any further, so please leave here first!"

"By the way! Be careful these days, especially when encountering people with strange behavior, and remain vigilant."

The chairman casually advised a couple of sentences, then waved his hand for him to leave.

To this, Lin Ping’an did not argue or act out, simply nodded in accordance and turned to leave.

The information he needed was already clear, and the rest was not necessary to be involved in. It’s better to go back and seize the time to improve his strength.

This time, there was no need to hide outside anymore since Zhou Qiang’s uncle had already been brought down, and the remaining cultists would be fervently pursued by the Martial Arts Association.

During the time until the Martial Arts Exam, practicing at home would be very safe.

As he left, the senior officials of the Martial Arts Association and the chairman, under the guidance of the Law Enforcement Captain, entered the battle site to inspect.

Before the shattered wall and giant sword marks.

"My goodness! This attack! It’s too powerful! Really too powerful!"

"What kind of cultivation technique is this? It has such destructive power! Concentrated! Sharp! Simply unstoppable!"

"Terrifying! Truly terrifying!"

"..."

Near a thousand scattered meat pieces.

"Satisfying! Cultists should be torn to pieces!"

"This senior must absolutely be someone who abhors evil, otherwise wouldn’t treat a cultist so ruthlessly."

"This sword technique is definitely Grandmaster level! Every piece is perfectly even, as if carved from a mold."

"..."

Before the tiger head on the wall.

"Uh... this... this senior... has a sense of humor!"

"This Fourth Grade was really unfortunate! To encounter such a strong expert!"

"Creative! Truly creative!"

"..."

At each of the three positions, upon arrival, the senior officials of the Martial Arts Association would exclaim in amazement.

The bloody and brutal murder scene was forcibly given the ambiance of a fan meeting.

Of course, this might have something to do with the deceased being a cultist, otherwise, they wouldn’t be so relaxed.

And not far away, the chairman maintained his composure, not following the exaggerated praise of the unknown martial artist.

But when the Law Enforcement Captain held up a transparent plastic bag, pointing to the broken handle of a fruit knife inside and saying this was the weapon.

Even the chairman at the Fifth Grade Peak could no longer maintain his restraint and spoke in an excited tone.

"This... this definitely belongs to a Sixth Grade Realm Quasi-Grandmaster expert! And one of the top ones, not far from breaking through to Grandmaster level."

Hearing this, the others in the void only praised more fervently, continually extolling this unknown martial arts senior.

Ultimately, after a decision by the senior officials and chairmen of the Martial Arts Association, they decided to report the matter but not publicize it extensively.

Since the senior hadn’t shown up, nor claimed the reward for slaying the Fourth Grade cultist, there must be a reason.

Facing such a martial arts powerhouse who was about to advance to Grandmaster, courteous gestures must still be made, regardless of whether the other party cared.

Apart from this, those ordinary people and witnesses of the event must also sign relevant confidentiality agreements to prevent widespread dissemination of the news.

In conclusion, consider the senior’s perspective, and relieve their concerns.

...

At the same time.

Lin Ping’an had no idea that he had mysteriously become known as a so-called Quasi-Grandmaster senior, and the people from the Martial Arts Association had come up with all sorts of wild conjectures about him, assuming he was an imminent Grandmaster martial arts lord.

At this moment, he had just gotten out of a taxi and walked into his familiar neighborhood.

As soon as he entered the community, neighbors approached to relay information.

"Ping’an! You’re finally back! A few days ago, a thug suddenly broke into your house!"

"That’s right! I heard they even damaged the security door."

"But don’t worry, we called the Martial Arts Association, and I heard they took the person away and made them compensate."

"..."

A few elderly neighbors spoke one after another, continuously explaining the situation.

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