Kurosawa bent down and picked up the core of the creeper.

It was shriveled and lifeless, about the same size as a grain of rice, wrinkled and gray-white.

It's hard to imagine that such a little thing can take human lives at will.

If it hadn't taken a certain amount of time to devour the corpses after it completed the killing, the period of time it appeared would be enough for it to kill hundreds or even more people.

Human beings are really too fragile when facing elves.

He clenched the small gray grain in his hand and couldn't help but feel emotional again.

In this small town, while countless people were visiting relatives to enjoy the rare joy and peace, some people died silently, leaving nothing behind except their clothes. This sharp contrast made him feel a little confused.

"The signal display is inside!"

"Quick! Quick!"

The sudden noise behind him brought Kurosawa's consciousness back to reality.

He put away the hesitation on his face and regained his composure.

An action team wearing special protective clothing arrived at the scene.

The leader, Kurosawa, is no stranger.

It was Chang Lu Dawei who was the base for his training before the provincial competition. He was also the head of Haitang's execution department.

A veteran elite powerhouse, Haitang is recognized as the number one person under the Alliance Minister.

After everyone turned around at Kurosawa and saw clearly that it was a handsome face and not a bunch of twisted maggots with unknown meaning, they slowly put down their weapons and at the same time, the elves around them were off guard.

What followed was confusion. There was a fierce battle just now, and it ended so soon?

Or...that creeper is safe.

Only Lu Dawei noticed the tiny spots on the ground, and a look of incredible surprise appeared on his face, but he quickly suppressed it.

"Kurosawa, what's the specific situation? Where is the creeper?"

Although Lu Dawei had some guesses in his mind, but he had not yet received confirmation, he asked.

"It has been successfully exorcised."

Kurosawa didn't show off and spread his right hand, revealing the core corpse of the creeper in his palm.

Lu Dawei looked at his palm, and the hole shrank slightly.

He quickly took a few steps closer.

"Can I bring it over and check it out?"

He asked Kurosawa's opinion.

"Please."

Kurosawa handed the Creeper Core to Lu Dawei.

Lu Dawei immediately checked carefully. The core of the creeper seemed to be no different from other individuals, but differences could still be found through close-range observation.

After a few seconds, he raised his head and looked at Kurosawa in surprise.

A creeper actually died in his hands! And judging from its stiff body and residual thunder and lightning aura, it was obviously Kurosawa's handiwork.

How did he do it?

After confirming the authenticity and status of the Creeper Core, Lu Dawei became even more confused.

As the chief executive of the execution department who performs tasks all year round, he is very familiar with the characteristics of the creepers.

Not to mention the professional level, even the elite level, if you are not a veteran with rich experience, it will easily escape. The frightened creeper will hide, making subsequent searches extremely difficult.

This is also the reason why after he received the information about the creepers and before he arrived at the scene, he asked the other armed personnel here not to alert the enemy and to stay where they were.

It would be best for him to lead the team together in order to solve the problem at once.

This process of assembling the team also delayed some time, so that he did not arrive in time.

Even he can't be 100% sure that the creeper can be completely left behind, and must rely on the strength of the team to block the creeper...

"Kurosawa...Kurosawa-chan, how on earth did you do it?"

Although it was not polite to ask such a question, as if he was questioning the authenticity of the exorcism process, he was too curious at the moment to explain too much, so he hesitated for a moment and asked.

Kurosawa didn't think too much. He turned over the palm of his right hand again and moved his fingers.

While the other members were still looking confused, Lu Dawei opened his mouth wide and glanced at Kurosawa in disbelief.

"You, you have..."

"Sir Lu, please keep it a secret for me. I want to give everyone a surprise when I participate in the competition in a few days."

"......clear."

Lu Dawei swallowed.

Others didn't notice it, but that didn't mean he didn't notice it. He knew exactly what the powerful spiritual energy lingering around Kurosawa's fingertips meant.

The intensity of that kind of external spiritual energy is even much stronger than his own.

Through the strength of his psychic energy, he immediately realized that Kurosawa was no longer at the professional level, but had entered the elite level.

This discovery shocked him emotionally.

When he first met Kurosawa half a year ago, Kurosawa was still a professional.

A year ago Kurosawa was only registered level.

This soaring speed, like riding on a rocket, completely exceeded his cognitive scope and was a situation that he could not understand.

When everyone walked out of the blockade at the first scene of the accident, Lu Dawei's head was still dizzy.

Outside the scene, reporters who came after receiving the news formed a circle and aimed their guns and cannons at the people walking out of the scene.

Especially Kurosawa, who was dressed in plain clothes, was incompatible with the heavily armed and armed people around him, like an innocent citizen who wandered into the scene of an accident.

But of course reporters would not regard this face, which is so famous in Haitang, as that of an ordinary citizen.

"Kurosawa, why are you at the scene of the accident?"

"Kurosawa, what is the current condition of that creeper? Has it been killed?"

"Player Kurosawa..."

Although it was unclear why Kurosawa appeared here, reporters became even more excited when they asked.

News with the word Kurosawa usually gets a good click-through rate.

"Sir Lu, please explain the situation and follow-up feedback report. I am feeling a little unwell, so I will go back first."

Kurosawa looked at Lu Dawei, feeling a little depressed and not in the mood to stay here for an interview.

Lu Dawei nodded with a bitter look on his face.

"Okay, you can leave first."

He regrets it now and agrees to help Kurosawa deal with the problem.

I didn't expect so many reporters to come to the scene.

You know, as the chief executive of Haitang's executive department, during the Chinese New Year period, there is an endless stream of people visiting his home to pay New Year greetings.

I always feel like this battle won't be able to go away for a while.

Kurosawa waved to the reporters apologetically, then disappeared in a flash, leaving only the reporters holding microphones and looking at each other speechlessly.

Their expressions looked a little disappointed after Kurosawa left, but after all, it was a major event that happened during the Chinese New Year, so they still had to report it responsibly.

...

Kurosawa returned home.

Push the door open and enter.

The family stood up when they heard the noise.

"I'm back."

"It's good to come back safely."

"You said this is the Chinese New Year, why are you still allowed to make a trip?"

Ms. Tao patted Kurosawa's clothes with a feather duster and complained dissatisfiedly.

Kurosawa left in a hurry and didn't explain clearly, but that didn't mean that they didn't know why Kurosawa left.

During the Chinese New Year, apart from the alliance, there should be nothing else that would make my son rush there immediately.

"I can't help it, we just happened to hit him. Life is at stake, so we can't afford to delay." Kurosawa took off his coat, hung it on the hanger, and smiled. He didn't want to take his emotions home with him.

"Don't listen to your mother, it must be the alliance's affairs. As the saying goes... Oh yes, with great power comes great responsibility."

Kurosawa's father showed a proud smile. Although Kurosawa could still see a little worry in his eyes, what was inside was more of the pride that a father felt for Kurosawa.

Hei Qingquan looked at his son. He was just an ordinary person who spent the first half of his life in an ordinary way. His son was the only shining point in his life.
To be continued...