Chapter 20: Fusion

"He should go back to find Ah Yan."

The rickshaw was moving forward on the gravel road, and Chen Ling sat in the rickshaw with a very solemn expression.

He didn't know which link had gone wrong, which made Han Meng suspect him so quickly, and even paid for himself to go away, just to question Chen Yan alone.

But the problem was that all his roads were blocked now.

Even if he went back to find Chen Yan, let alone whether he could get home faster than the law enforcers, once he left the rickshaw, Han Meng would soon know, and then it would be difficult to wash away his suspicion.

Next, it all depends on how Chen Yan responds...

However, Chen Ling had already made plans in his heart. Once his identity was exposed, he would flee directly from District 2. After all, it would take time for Han Meng to rush over from District 3.

As for Chen Yan, he was an ordinary person, and he didn't know his identity as a fusionist, and he didn't even know what a fusionist was... Even if something happened to him, he would not be implicated.

"Brother, you still say you have no money." The man who was pulling the cart turned around and said, "Even Law Enforcement Officer Han Meng reimbursed your travel expenses. Your identity is not simple."

"Haha, it's indeed not simple."

Chen Ling's mind appeared Han Meng's appearance, and he felt a bad temper stuck in his chest, and then asked, "How long will it take to get there?"

"Soon, about ten minutes."

"No need to be so fast, run around this street a few more times."

"...Ah?"

"Just run if I ask you to run, anyway, he will be paid according to the number of kilometers you run." Chen Ling sneered, "Doesn't he have a lot of money? I'll spend it for him..."

"Then, then I'll really run?"

"Run to a crowded place, let people see you, so that he can't deny the debt."

"Okay!"

The man pulled Chen Ling and ran more than ten laps on the most crowded street in District 2. It can be seen that the man was also very excited. After all, the extra distance alone was enough for him to pick up customers for two or three days.

When Chen Ling got off the car, the man's mouth was grinning from ear to ear, wishing he could kowtow to the God of Wealth on the spot.

Since he was the only one who was "forced to leave", Wu Youdong would not arrive for several hours, so Chen Ling could only go to Bingquan Street alone and join the law enforcers from District 2 who were patrolling there.

As soon as he arrived at Bingquan Street, Chen Ling frowned.

The yellow cordon almost blocked the entire street, and there was still a lingering smell of blood in the air. The short and dilapidated buildings on both sides were empty, with no figures, only a few scarlet bloodstains splashed on the surface of the white wall, which was shocking.

Chen Ling bent down and crossed the cordon, with broken stones under his feet, as if a ferocious beast had appeared here and slaughtered the entire street.

"This is..." Chen Ling's eyes showed confusion.

In the ruins in the distance, several figures in black and red uniforms walked around. When they saw Chen Ling entering the cordon, they walked straight forward.

"Is it the reserve seat from District 3? Why are you here so early?"

Chen Ling handed over her transfer order and put the blame on Han Meng, saying that it was he who asked her to leave as soon as possible.

The law enforcer nodded, "It's good that you came earlier, we are just short of manpower... My name is Qian Fan, I am the law enforcer in charge of Bingquan Street, you will work with me for the next two days."

"Okay." Chen Ling paused, "Brother Fan, what exactly happened here?"

"Haven't you heard?"

Qian Fan said in surprise, "The night before yesterday... that is, the day when the gray realms intersected, a disaster ran to District 2 and killed half of the people on the street."

Chen Ling was stunned, "The night before yesterday?"

"Yes." Qian Fan nodded, "Didn't your District 3 law enforcer Ma Zhong tell you? This time when the gray realms intersected, it is very likely that two disasters ran out... one level five and one level three.

The one that appeared in your District 3 was only level five, but it didn't seem to be very destructive, and the casualties were very small... Our District 2 has a level three, although the level is not high, but it is really murderous..."

Hearing this, Chen Ling's brain couldn't turn around anymore.

He always thought that the one in his mind was the only disaster that ran out of the gray realm... but now there is another one?

"What about the level 3 one? Have you caught it?"

"If it has been caught, why are we still here?" Qian Fan sighed, "After killing people, the disaster disappeared... But some law enforcers saw it go in the direction of the back mountain."

Back mountain...

Chen Ling remembered that the back mountain was between the second and third districts.

"You said these two disasters are also strange... After the general disasters come and make a big noise, they will be caught soon. On the one hand, they are large in size, and on the other hand, they will continue to kill people uncontrollably... But this time, the two disasters disappeared at the same time, just like they evaporated from the face of the earth!"

Chen Ling's heart moved, pretending to ask casually: "I heard that there is a kind of people called... Fusion?"

"The fusionist..." Qian Fan shook his head. "Do you think it's easy to fuse the disaster and humans? If you want to fuse the disaster and survive, you must meet three conditions... First, you have to make sure that the disaster doesn't kill you. This alone is enough to eliminate 99% of the disasters. After all, most disasters have no self-control.

If you say that your ancestors beat it to the brink of death, that's fine, but the next question is, you have to make sure that your physique is compatible with it... This thing is not certain at all.

A human and a disaster are not the same species at all. If the two want to fit together, it's as unlikely as picking up a stone and finding that the natural pattern on the stone is exactly your name.

Even if you are really lucky, the first two conditions are not good. If all the conditions are met, he must also ensure that after merging with the disaster, he will not be tortured to madness by the other party's will... As far as I know, most fusionists are crazy and can't live for more than a few years. "

Chen Ling asked back, "According to you, the probability of a fusionist appearing is close to zero?"

"That's right." Qian Fan nodded, "But I heard that some people in the fusion school are already studying ways to increase the success rate of fusion... I don't know how far they have gone."

Originally, Chen Ling always thought that he was a fusionist, but after listening to Qian Fan's description, he felt that something was wrong...

His connection with the "audience" was completely based on the theater, and there seemed to be no fusion process he said... Although these "audiences" did occasionally drive him crazy.

At the same time, a thought flashed through Chen Ling's mind.

Since he is not a fusionist...

Is it possible that he can also master a path to godhood that belongs to him?