Let's start by analyzing the sun

When Cheng Han accidentally discovered that the Eternal Night Wasteland was a good garbage can, he was quite excited.

After all, such a high-end garbage can was not even available in the Profound Pavilion.

However.

As time passed, after using the Shadow of Deceit garbage can multiple times, he gradually noticed one thing: something on the other side seemed to be spying on him.

And the deduction of the Omniscient Eye showed that this was an extremely terrifying guy, most likely the master of the Eternal Night Wasteland.

Of course.

Cheng Han didn't panic.

Because the deduction also showed that this guy's power could not penetrate the protective barrier of the Divine Banyan, and could only project a little Shadow of Deceit at most.

He had a vague feeling that the other party was mostly deliberately sitting back and watching him open the door repeatedly, and was very interested in the garbage he threw over.

In short, this was a super garbage collector.

This was not difficult to understand.

The "Garbage Overlord" was the master of the Eternal Night Wasteland, and the Shadow of Deceit could not have appeared if it had refused to open the door.

It is worth mentioning that, among all the garbage, the Garbage Overlord was only most interested in the "Substitute Secret Puppet that had been attacked by the Lord of Dark Deceit".

The Omniscient Eye could observe the whereabouts of all other garbage.

But this one alone failed to be deduced.

It was certain that it had fallen into the hands of the Garbage Overlord.

"Click."

Cheng Han pressed the toilet button.

"Splash ~"

Water flowed out.

Cheng Han showed a smug smile: "I have repeatedly deduced the Shadow of Deceit, and researched a way to temporarily expand the gate to another world, so that the otherworldly overlord can send more power.

"Although the authorities have blocked knowledge of various alien god rituals, I have studied ancient history and reverse-engineered the spirit god ritual, and gathered today's lineup."

He bowed slightly: "Mr. Overlord, the Third Alien God is the weakest, so I invited Him to be your opponent, I hope you are satisfied."

Honestly speaking.

His strength was not as good as a Mystic, but he could be involved in the level that only a Divine General could be involved in. This sense of accomplishment was simply indescribable.

The next moment.

An accident happened.

A spot of ink suddenly appeared in the toilet water.

It was the Shadow of Deceit.

Cheng Han was taken aback.

He immediately reacted, the power of the Eternal Night Wasteland could only project a little bit, there would be no danger.

The ink wriggled a few times, struggling to expand outwards.

Cheng Han blinked his eyes, as if he had realized something: "Mr. Overlord, what do you want to do?

"I have erased the positioning coordinates, even if you follow a tiny bit of residual imprint and try to open a tiny portal, you will have to pay a hundred times more power than usual.

"Forgive me for speaking frankly, this is a very thankless thing!"

Two seconds later.

The Shadow of Deceit expanded to the size of a copper coin, and then trembled.

A black ball suddenly drilled out.

After that.

The Shadow of Deceit disappeared.

Cheng Han was stunned for a moment, and an incredible thought flashed in his mind: "I gave the Garbage Overlord a gift, is this a return gift from the Overlord?"

This seemed to be the only explanation.

Cheng Han stared at the ball, locked in the correlation, and immediately made a deduction.

His scalp tingled.

His mental value dropped by 3 points.

The result came out immediately.

This was indeed a gift.

There were no extraordinary marks left in it, which meant that there were no tricks.

This thing was an extraordinary material, and also a specialty of the Eternal Night Wasteland, called - Soul Marrow.

Its function was simple and crude, but by no means ordinary - nourishing the soul and improving mental strength.

And - the increase was quite large!

Cheng Han picked up the Soul Marrow, with a look of surprise: "Such a small piece can be used to prepare at least twenty bottles of secret medicine, each bottle can increase at least 6 points of mental value.

"Even if the effect slows down after multiple administrations, the cumulative effect can still increase 90 points of mental value."

Until now, he had only accumulated 72 points of mental value, and a mere piece of material surpassed all previous efforts.

Cheng Han couldn't help but curse: "Damn it! It's worthy of being a gift from the Overlord!"

An extraordinary material that can increase 90 points of mental value will definitely not be of low value. Soul Marrow is a specialty of the Eternal Night Wasteland, and this world is probably quite rare.

So-called rarity makes it precious, and its preciousness is beyond doubt.

*

As Cheng Han walked out of the bathroom and left the restaurant, he suddenly sensed a majestic wave sweeping past.

As expected.

The authorities came to clean up the mess.

A moment later.

The sky was ablaze with light.

A thick beam of light descended from the sky and struck somewhere in Qinglin City.

Upon closer inspection, it was the direction of the Commercial Department.

Cheng Han felt the powerful soul pressure, and showed a "suffocating" expression just right.

A group of subordinates were even more unbearable, all sweating profusely, their bodies swaying.

"Woo! Woo!"

The spirit hounds were so frightened that they tucked their tails between their legs and lay on the ground.

After a breath.

The terrifying aura dissipated for the most part.

Cheng Han put on a "dumbfounded" posture: "My God! Something big has happened again!"

But he smiled happily in his heart: "Everyone can testify that I have been leading the team on patrol, this has absolutely nothing to do with me!"

Cheng Han swallowed hard, his expression extremely solemn: "Everyone, let's hurry back to the outpost."

A group of people hurried back.

The pedestrians they met on the road were also panicked.

Back at the outpost.

All the personnel on duty today had returned without exception.

Liu Yidao issued an order with a serious expression: "Just now, the power of the Third Alien God suddenly descended on the Commercial Department.

"This is the most serious extraordinary event of the year. The outpost will only leave a group of patrolmen to guard it. The rest of the personnel will immediately follow me to the jurisdiction of the Third Outpost."

The Commercial Department was located within the jurisdiction of the Third Outpost.

*

Half an hour later.

The area around the Commercial Department was surrounded by an impenetrable crowd.

Eight Mystics arrived on the scene.

The Black Armor Army dispatched a full three hundred men.

More than 60% of the patrolmen from the Patrol Department had gathered here, and laid down three lines of defense on the periphery.

There was a reason for such a grand show of force.

In the past tens of thousands of years.

Almost all events in which alien gods personally took action had caused major chaos, and even the super tragedy of the whole city dying out had happened more than once.

With Cheng Han's identity, although he was a "genius once in fifty years", he could only play a supporting role.

It was not until this time.

That he took the time to make a deduction.

Illusions appeared immediately, but they were extremely blurred.

This was normal.

The participants in the event were at too high a level.

The illusion only lasted for two seconds.

First second.

The monsters that crawled out of the Shadow of Deceit all melted into a mass of flesh, and then gathered into a black giant hand, grabbing towards the sky.

This was undoubtedly the Garbage Overlord taking action personally.

Its target was naturally the Third Alien God.

And the latter was locked on, and it was difficult to escape for a while.

He had to lower a wisp of power and possess Feng Xiangjun to launch a counterattack.

"Boom!"

A loud noise.

Due to the interference of divine power, the illusion turned into snowflakes.

Second second.

The official strike descended, and the scene was a vast expanse of white.

The power of this beam of light attack was far stronger than any previous one.

The ground of the small square was blasted out of a giant pit of more than fifty meters.

In addition.

The Omniscient Eye also parsed out some miscellaneous information.

For example.

The Garbage Overlord had a surprisingly long name, which translated to no less than three hundred words.

It also had a laughable abbreviation - Gagamda.

To this.

Cheng Han wanted to laugh: "The naming methods of other worlds are really too bizarre."

*

Of course.

During the duty process.

All kinds of gossip were flying around.

For example.

"An official from the Commercial Department secretly worshiped the Third Alien God. This guy listened to His divine decree and used himself as a container to receive the power of the alien god."

Cheng Han couldn't help but grin.

Feng Xiangjun actually became a believer of the alien god?

If this guy heard this, I'm afraid the coffin lid wouldn't be able to hold it down.

And the director of the Commercial Department, one of his subordinates actually dared to summon an alien god. Can the director's position last until twelve o'clock tonight?

And with such a big event, the Black Armor Army will definitely thoroughly clean up the entire Commercial Department. The guys with dirty hands and feet are probably going to spend the New Year in jail.

Tsk tsk!

Too miserable!

For example.

"The Third Alien God tried to destroy Qinglin City. Fortunately, the Profound Pavilion noticed the alien god's plot and released a super weapon to stop the alien god's conspiracy."

Cheng Han listened and smiled secretly.

The Third Alien God was too wronged.

People were just curious and came to see the excitement, who knew they would be targeted by another super strong man?

He also thought of more.

The appearance of the Garbage Overlord could never be concealed from the Profound Pavilion. It seems that the Profound Pavilion deliberately concealed the latter's whereabouts.

Why did the Profound Pavilion do this?

To avoid panic?

Due to the lack of sufficient information, it is temporarily unknown.

*

One hour later.

An accident happened.

A strange creature suddenly appeared in the area responsible for the Fifth Outpost next door.

That is - Drowning Fish.

This was not surprising.

Wherever an alien god descends, various strange events will increase sharply in the following period.

Outpost Chief Liu roared: "All those who are proficient in the last four forms of the Nine Yuan Battle Technique, follow me to support."

After speaking.

The outpost chief took the lead and rushed out.

Cheng Han followed closely.

Before long.

He saw the Drowning Fish with his own eyes.

The strange creature was a bit like a phantom fish, shuttling quickly in the air. Anyone who was touched would instantly lose the ability to breathe, as if drowning.

This was the origin of the term "Drowning Fish".

If you are not proficient in the last four forms of the Nine Yuan Battle Technique, you cannot resist the unique attack of the Drowning Fish at all.

Those who do not know these tricks cannot leave, otherwise the Drowning Fish may run around with them.

The outpost chief of the Fifth Outpost, seeing the support force, was like seeing a savior: "Several people on our side are about to be unable to hold on."

Outpost Chief Liu waved his hand decisively: "Save people first!"

In an open space.

Four patrolmen were lying on the ground, breathing desperately, their faces turning purple.

In the extraordinary vision, it could be clearly seen that a shadow shrouded the chests of several people.

This was naturally the result of the Drowning Fish attack.

A patrol chief from the Fifth Outpost was working hard to rescue people, but rescuing people was more difficult than resisting attacks. This person could only relieve the symptoms of suffocation.

Outpost Chief Liu wanted to take action, but was a step late.

Cheng Han took a step forward, condensed half of his spirit, and shouted: "Chop!"

This was the tenth form of the Nine Yuan Strengthening Style, the Soul Shocking Style.

His mental power split into four invisible knives and slashed at the four shadows.

"Buzz!"

A phantom sound echoed.

The shadows faded a lot in an instant.

Cheng Han shouted again: "Chop!"

In fact, with his ability, one Soul Shocking Style would be enough to deal with it, but in order not to be too exaggerated, he could only hold back a little.

"Buzz!"

Again.

The shadows disappeared without a trace.

"Ho ~ Ho ~"

The four patrolmen breathed heavily.

The patrol chief of the Fifth Outpost suddenly turned his head, his face full of astonishment: "One shock and four slashes! Whose Soul Shocking Style has been cultivated to this level?"

Outpost Chief Liu said with a proud look, scrambling to answer: "Cheng Han from our Sixth Outpost."

The patrol chief replied simply: "Awesome!"

He thought for a while, and added: "It really lives up to its reputation!"

Third update.