Book 3, Chapter 371: Mask
Chen Chuan could hear the sincerity in Advisor Peiâs words. Even though he had his own plans, he was grateful for Advisor Peiâs goodwill. If the man didnât truly have high hopes for him, he wouldnât say these things.
âThank you, Advisor Pei. Iâll keep that in mind,â he said.
âI really wasnât expecting Mr. Xue to step forward to protect you. Still, thatâs good for you. The municipal government should stop bothering you for some time.
âBy the way, the higher-ups are going to reassign you to a different position. Theyâre going through the procedure as we speak. Your three-month holiday has also been approved. What do you intend to do over this period of time?â
âI havenât actually decided, but I might just get a teaching license in Martial Valor University,â Chen Chuan said.
He was trying to figure out a Heartborn Force suitable for himself, and he needed all sorts of techniques as his reference. With a teaching license, he could make better use of Hongfu. He could also read many of the more advanced books in the university.
Martial Valor University was really useful, and he didnât intend to give up on the place just yet.
Advisor Pei was quite surprised, but after giving it some thought, he said, âWith your strength and status, youâre no longer suited to be a student, but a lecturer.
âThere are plenty of talented people in the university. Both students and lecturers helped a lot during the Fu-Mu Entityâs propagation. Do you remember the joint-plan by multiple departments? Ling Jianxing also took part in it.â
âLing Jianxing?â Chen Chuan raised an eyebrow at that.
âYes. Heâs the vice chancellorâs assistant. He convinced the university leadership to let Hongfu participate in the plan. He also believed that youâre the perfect candidate to land the final strike.
âActive biosentient entities sometimes do things according to their own whim, so the departments feared that Hongfu might not act according to the plan.
âBut Ling Jianxing believed that since youâre part of the university and often train with Hongfu, no one else would have a better rapport with it than you. What happened next proved him right.â
âHow much do you know about Mr. Ling?â Chen Chuan asked.
âNot much. I heard that while heâs from this Central City, he was a student in the capital. He was only sent back here to be the vice-chancellorâs assistant. Heâs really talented, and based on his position at such a young age, heâs not just capable, but also a great martial artist. Thatâs the only way to convince others that he can lead them,â Advisor Pei said.
Chen Chuan nodded.
Advisor Pei checked his watch before saying, âI have work to do, so I need to leave now. Iâll update you if anything comes up.â
Once he said goodbye to Chen Chuan, he opened the car door, got in, and left while Chen Chuan saw him off.
After he left, Chen Chuan pondered over what Advisor Pei said. He had mentioned Ling Jianxing at the final moment like he was just going with the flow of the conversation, but Chen Chuan had a feeling that his name came up deliberately. It was some sort of hint.
Chen Chuan had a theory about Advisor Peiâs real identity, because some things about him were really similar to a certain group of people he had come into contact with before.
Of course, that was just his instincts of a martial artist telling him that. He didnât have any proof.
Still, there had to be a reason why Advisor Pei had mentioned it.
Even though Chen Chuan had no idea what Ling Jianxing was planning, he believed that he could deal with whatever came his way with his current strength.
While he was thinking, he returned to his room and checked some of the messages he received, got changed, and went to his training room.
Once he examined the mental mark Xue Shou left on his shoulder, he found that the technique was quite complicated and didnât look like it was going to be easy to practice.
No wonder Mr. Xue said heâd check my progress when he came back.
While it was difficult, the effects seemed to be pretty good once one mastered it.
According to the description, the technique did not just prevent his biofield from being monitored. It would also stop certain external forces from contacting and testing his mind.
That was impressive. Based on his experiences so far, mental attacks were risky for both the practitioner and the target. Using some sort of technique to come into contact with the targetâs mind and then testing it was a much safer method. If this technique could really prevent others from feeling his mind out, it would be great.
Chen Chuan had his second self and could transfer all attempts to prod his mind to his second self, thereby avoiding them, but he would never be against learning techniques that could make him stronger. Whenever he used his second self, it would drain him, so this technique would give him another card to play against his enemies during crucial moments.
Earlier, he had been saved by Xue Shouâs interference, but he couldnât let his guard down. He couldnât hope that his enemies would continue slipping up or show him mercy. The best way to deal with them was to grow stronger.
So, Chen Chuan spent a few days to get the general gist of the technique. Once he was done, it was time to dive deeper, and he decided to spar with Hongfu. With her help, he was sure that he could master the basics pretty quickly.
Time passed in the blink of an eye, and a month went by. The city regained its stability, and he received a notice from the Resolution Department telling him that he had been promoted to a lead investigator. He would receive his promotion in a ceremony on the second of June.
After replying to the message, Chen Chuan started a call. âLu Fang, how have you been?â
âI wasnât affected much. After you told me to be careful, my seniors and I shut the school for a few days and didnât go anywhere, so we didnât run into much trouble,â Lu Fang replied.
âDid Xiaojin visit you over the past few days?â Chen Chuan asked.
âHeâs still coming. Aside from the days when the insects invaded, he came every day,â Lu Fang answered.
âHas he been behaving differently?â
âDifferently?â Lu Fang considered it. âHe might have something bothering him. He has been training even harder over the past few days.â
Chen Chuan hummed at that. âIâm going to drop by in a bit.â
âSure.â
After hanging up, Chen Chuan changed into casual clothes and drove to Lu Fangâs martial arts school.
When he entered Deep End District, he noticed that the overturned cars and insect carcasses hadnât been cleared out. Many people were still spraying pungent chemicals on the trees to get rid of the insect larvae. Sometimes, insects fell out of the trees.
They werenât in Majestic Light District or Martial Order District, so the government was slower in defending them against and getting rid of the invasive insects.
In truth, even if they cleared the insects repeatedly, a lot would remain, because they could adapt to the environment really quickly. Central City couldnât stop them from making home in the city, just like they couldnât stop the two worlds from merging. The insects were going to continue spreading.
In less than an hour, Chen Chuan arrived in front of the martial arts school. To his surprise, he noticed more people than usual. There were even gang members in groups of two and three lingering at the entrance.
When he walked over, the gang members saw him and exchanged a few words before leaving. While Chen Chuan wasnât in his uniform, he still couldnât hide his aura of a martial artist, and clearly, these people didnât want any trouble.
Chen Chuan watched them for a bit before walking inside. Lu Fang already knew that he had arrived and walked out to meet him. Once they exchanged greetings, Chen Chuan asked, âIs it just me, or are there more gang members here?â
âOh, them? Donât worry. Theyâre not here to cause trouble. Many gangs got dragged into the insect invasion and the large-scale conflicts in the city. They lost a lot of their members, and some gangs even disappeared. The remaining ones have been fighting over territory over the past few days. Since they know that itâs safe at my place, they decided to send their children here to learn martial arts. They donât even care whether their children will pick up any skills. They just want some peace of mind,â Lu Fang answered.
Chen Chuan nodded. Lu Fang and his two seniors were all Second Limit martial artists. With three of them here, no regular gang would dare to bother them.
If it werenât for the fact that Lu Fang and the two seniors had their own dreams and didnât want to become gang members, they could have easily formed their own gang.
But as long as they didnât have citizenship, they would not be able to expand their martial arts school. Even if Chen Chuan became the regional supervisor one day, he couldnât help them, because only the Department of Administrative Affairs could grant people citizenship, and they wouldnât give them citizenship unless one of them became a Third Limit martial artist.
They went inside while talking.
Chen Xiaojin was sparring seriously. He looked no different from usual.
Chen Chuan watched him. Around ten minutes later, the sparring session ended. Chen Xiaojin got off the sparring ring while gasping for breath and went up to Lu Fang to hear what he should fix. Lu Fang patted his shoulder and motioned at Chen Chuan.
Chen Xiaojin walked over, seemingly relaxed. âYou asked for me, Captain Chen?â
âYour final kick was a little too high,â Chen Chuan mentioned.
âWas it?â
Chen Chuan brought his hand up. âTry kicking one more time.â
Chen Xiaojin cast a glance at the hand, took two steps back, and kicked, but with a casual press of the hand, Chen Chuan blocked his foot. Chen Xiaojin stumbled back a few times.
âYou release the energy you accumulated once you reach this height, but your foot reaches your opponentâs body before you release that energy. This means that while you gather enough power, you donât use it properly. Thatâs useless. Youâre just wasting your energy. Thatâs why you didnât win just now. Youâre too impatient,â Chen Chuan commented.
Chen Xiaojin ducked his head and clenched his fists.
Chen Chuan dug around in his pockets and fished out Chen Bitongâs mask. âThis belonged to Instructor Chen. I believe you should have it.â
Chen Xiaojin cast it a glance but didnât take it. Instead, he looked up at Chen Chuan and asked, âHeâs not coming back, is he?â
Chen Chuan watched him quietly without saying anything.
Chen Xiaojin ducked his head again and wiped his eyes with his arm before saying, âHonestly, Iâm used to it. In the past, he often left for long periods of time. Him being around and not being around makes no difference to me.â
âInstructor Chen left to do something important. You might think that he betrayed you, but he has always been trying to protect you. He hasnât actually neglected you,â Chen Chuan argued.
He turned the mask over. There was a whale carved on its back.
The animal symbolized Chen Xiaojinâs true name.
Chen Chuan looked into the boyâs eyes and said, âI donât know whether Instructor Chen will come back, but if you want to see him, you need to train hard. Once youâre strong enough, you can find him and bring him back.
âIf you want, once you master all the necessary techniques, come find me at Martial Valor University.â
He set the mask on the table and left.