Chapter 164: Chapter 138: Martial Arts Grand Feast

Mr. Li sipped from the teacup in his hand, then slowly placed it back on the table and said with a smile:

"I had no choice; I’ve been trying to find you these past few days, but no matter what, I just barely missed you each time...

Either you went to inspect the satellite city of River Debris City, or you were on patrol duty in the city, or you were at the City Management Team’s captain’s reception day...

But I really need to see you; otherwise, once the martial arts exchange between our two cities ends, I’ll have to go back and won’t see you again. I thought you would eventually return to your office."

Listening to Mr. Li’s sincere words, the captain sitting opposite sighed and said somberly:

"Alright, stop ridiculing me; you know the reason I won’t meet you. We have files on the Lustful Legislator that truly cannot be shown to an outsider like you, no matter what."

"Is there really no way at all?"

The captain replied earnestly, "No way."

Mr. Li thought for a moment and then asked:

"Have you from River Debris City sent people to hunt down the Lustful Legislator?"

"Yes, and we even have records of killings."

"But why is the Lustful Legislator still alive?"

"Sorry, I can’t disclose that."

Afterward, no matter how Mr. Li tried to communicate with the captain, he couldn’t extract any further information about the Lustful Legislator.

Mr. Li stood up and clasped his fists toward the captain, saying:

"I’m sorry for causing you trouble these past few days, making it inconvenient for you to return to your office."

"No, not at all. I hope you can understand."

After watching Mr. Li leave the office, the captain sighed lightly, tidied up the tea table, and returned to his desk.

Opening the top drawer, the first thing he saw was a photo of a beautiful face.

If the Corpse Interpreter or Mr. Hua were there, they would recognize this face.

Isn’t this the girl who came to the airport to pick up the Corpse Interpreter?

Withdrawing the photo from the drawer, the captain looked at the dried dark red bloodstains on the corners and sighed:

"It’s no use; the Lustful Legislator, after each kill, reappears in River Debris City with a new face within a few days. Rather than fighting dead or alive with her, isn’t it better to...

resign to fate?"

Saying this, the captain felt the photo in his hand was somewhat burdensome.

More accurately, it was the bloodstains on the photo’s edges, and to find this photo, to identify the Lustful Legislator’s latest appearance, one more member of his team had lost their life.

Thinking of this, the captain pulled out an album from the drawer.

Every page he turned contained various beautiful women...

These were all the Lustful Legislator.

...

River Debris City.

Spring Night Hotel.

Room 1314.

When the morning sunlight entered the room, the Corpse Interpreter’s eyelids trembled slightly, then he slowly opened his eyes.

Before his eyes was the woman who haunted his dreams, using her nails to tease his eyelashes.

"You’re awake."

"Mm."

The Corpse Interpreter slowly pulled the woman into his arms, whispering:

"You’re so playful."

"You slept so soundly; even the sun’s shining on your butt, and you’re still asleep."

The Corpse Interpreter didn’t mind the woman’s teasing. Last night, after a week of acquaintance, the two upgraded from online friends to lovers, pouring out their hearts...

Not to be detailed~

"I’m going to freshen up first, then we’ll go have breakfast. You need a good meal today."

"Go ahead."

As the woman entered the bathroom, the Corpse Interpreter reluctantly withdrew his gaze. The experiences of last night were so crazy that the details were already somewhat blurry to him, but the feeling left him entranced...

However, the Corpse Interpreter always felt that something seemed a bit off.

But he couldn’t quite figure out what exactly was off.

Yet, when he opened his phone and saw the message from a general surgeon, he suddenly remembered...

Why wasn’t his waist hurting at all?

Did nothing happen last night?

Was it just a remarkably vivid dream, but if it was a dream, how could he be so close to her?

Just as the Corpse Interpreter was pondering, the woman’s figure leaned against the wall and beckoned to him with a charming smile:

"Come here."

The sound went straight to the Corpse Interpreter’s bones.

As for why his waist didn’t hurt...

Of course, it was because he resolved every day to be a strong man!

Be strong!

...

Before checking out, the Corpse Interpreter and the woman shared a tender moment, then both went downstairs.

"Today, I have to attend a meeting, and you’re not allowed to bring communication devices to the meeting site, so I might not be able to contact you."

Today was the youth martial arts conference between Ke Chen City’s Chenxi District and River Debris City, and the Corpse Interpreter, as a member of Ke Chen City’s City Management Team, needed to attend this event.

Upon entering the venue, corresponding communication tools would be confiscated.

"Alright~"

The woman pouted, blinking as she looked at the Corpse Interpreter: "As soon as you get your phone back, contact me."

"Absolutely!" The Corpse Interpreter patted his chest and assured.

"Then call a car and I’ll watch you leave," the woman said.

"Mm-hmm."

...

In front of Spring Night Hotel.

Sister Lust watched the Corpse Interpreter depart, waving and waving...

Only after the taxi’s shadow vanished did she lower her hand.

"That little guy is quite sensitive to notice something was off right after waking up...

But my enchanting power can already fully form memories; how did he sense something was amiss?

Could it be that his Spiritual Power exceeds that of a typical Extraordinary person?

That must be it; after all, his power is inherently suited for Spiritual Power-related Corpse Reading."

Sister Lust believed she had found the answer to the issue, and even if this answer slightly mismatched the problem, it didn’t matter.

The Corpse Interpreter was already under her control, and the night before, she had planted her power into him.

Psychologically, he would gradually become infinitely dependent on her, eventually becoming her...

slave!

Finally, the seed in Ke Chen City was planted.

Having delayed several days, now, as the leader of the Lust faction, she needed to return to her office to handle work.

After dialing a number, hearing two dial tones, the other side hung up.

After waiting a moment, the roar of a motorcycle echoed in the street, and a motorcyclist stopped in front of her.

Removing the visor, a rather handsome man extended his hand to Sister Lust:

"My beautiful princess, you’ve finally remembered to summon your knight, Green."

"I just didn’t want to trouble you too much; you are my Fairy Tale after all."

"Then I am indeed honored."

In the meantime, after parking the motorcycle, the man dismounted, gently removing the helmet and placing it on Sister Lust’s head...

Finding another helmet from under the seat cushion, the man fitted it on.

"Let’s go, hop on."

"Hold on to my waist."

"Let’s hit the road!"

The roar of the motorcycle reverberated on the road, accompanied by the man’s cheering and the woman’s screams!

"Amazing pants!"

...

Unaware that his "new lover" had ridden off on someone else’s motorcycle, the Corpse Interpreter asked the taxi driver to follow the navigation to—

outside the Quanwu Building in River Debris City.

"Guest, you can’t go any further; you’ll have to walk from here."

"No problem."

After paying, the Corpse Interpreter exited the taxi, stretched a little, feeling indeed no pain in his waist.

It seemed...

his health had genuinely improved.

Not bad, not bad.

After bouncing in place a bit, the Corpse Interpreter walked toward the Quanwu Building.

Before taking a few steps, a robo-dog ran up to him, quickly displaying his ID photo on its screen—

"Verification passed, permitted entry."

Afterwards, the robo-dog ran to another person...

Soon, the Corpse Interpreter entered the Quanwu Building.

Following the KT version guidance, he took the elevator to the second floor, climbed half a floor via a staircase, and pushed open a door...

With one step, the Corpse Interpreter seemed to enter a new world.

[Welcome to the Martial Arts Grand Feast World]

[In this arena, only skill is contested, life and death are not involved]

Corpse Interpreter: Is this... a Dungeon? Or a fully controlled Dungeon?

"As expected of River Debris City, their foundation is indeed deeper than Ke Chen City!"

The Corpse Interpreter heard someone behind him sighing, turned back, and saw the patriarch of the Li Family!