Not long after, the young woman led Wang Feng to her husband's workplace.
It was located in the city center of the Demon Capital, a not-so-tall office building that seemed rather inconspicuous amidst the surrounding towering skyscrapers.
"Hunter Master, my husband works at XX Company on the sixth floor of this office building."
"Alright, lead the way."
The young woman quickly led the way, her steps hurried, taking Wang Feng into the office building and up to the sixth floor via elevator.
As soon as they exited the elevator, they saw a company with a sign that read "XX Media."
"Hunter Master, my husband is the one in the suit with the floral tie."
Through the glass door, the young woman's fingers trembled slightly as she pointed to a man who looked to be around thirty years old, sitting near the floor-to-ceiling window, busily working at his computer.
Wang Feng looked in the direction she pointed, and just as he was about to nod in understanding, ready to immediately enter and quickly resolve the commission...
Just then, his expression suddenly sharpened, and he keenly sensed a faint, extremely subtle Black Magic aura slowly approaching him.
Wang Feng turned his head calmly, only to see a man in a sharp suit, shiny leather shoes, and a black tie, hurrying past him from behind and walking directly into the restroom.
"A Black Magician... working as an office worker?" A strong sense of weirdness welled up in Wang Feng's heart; this scene was too incongruous.
He subconsciously activated his spiritual power, which spread out like an invisible tide, instantly scanning the entire floor.
He didn't know until he scanned, and when he did, he was shocked to find that there were actually dozens of people on this floor with a Black Magic aura about them!
"No, these people are not Black Magicians; they have only recently been in frequent contact with Black Magic, which is why they have become tainted with this aura!"
"Hunter Master? What's wrong?" The young woman saw Wang Feng suddenly lost in thought, and her face showed a look of confusion and unease as she asked cautiously.
"It's nothing, you go home first. There are too many people here now, it's not a good place to act. When your husband gets off work, I will find a secluded, less crowded place to help him remove the parasitic demon from his body," Wang Feng said, regaining his composure, his expression returning to calm, as he gently reassured her.
Although the young woman was full of confusion and worry, at this moment, she could only choose to trust the Hunter Master who had saved her.
She nodded blankly, looking back three times as she walked, and finally slowly left the office building.
The moment the young woman left, Wang Feng silently entered the restroom.
"Hey, friend~"
Wang Feng walked up to the man emanating a Black Magic aura and greeted him.
The man was startled, and some yellow liquid even splattered a few drops onto his pant leg.
He turned his head angrily, about to reprimand, but suddenly felt his eyelids heavy, then lost consciousness, his body leaning softly against the wall.
"That's it? Not good enough~"
Immediately after, Wang Feng extended his fingertip, lightly touching the other person's glabella, and with the abilities of Mind Disaster and Dream Weaving, began to search the other person's memories.
A moment later, a hint of surprise flashed in Wang Feng's eyes.
"I hit the jackpot, I didn't expect this to be a Black Vatican branch!"
The corners of Wang Feng's mouth curved slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.
Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Feng pulled out his phone and dialed Cold Green's number.
"Senior Sister Cold Green, is this year's performance enough? If not, I have another big one here!"
...After informing Cold Green, Wang Feng didn't sit idle.
He used the power of Mind Disaster to silently lure out the dozen or so employees tainted with Black Magic aura, one by one.
Then, he repeated the previous operation, sifting through their memories one by one.
Soon, Wang Feng pieced together a Black Vatican roster from these people's memories.
He carefully scrolled through the list, a glimmer of excitement in his eyes.
"There are quite a few people, if I count them, the bounty is almost 170 million."
"This bounty, I won't be polite!"
His eyes flashed, and an arcane magic circle instantly appeared beneath his feet, runes flowing and emitting a faint glow.
"Moment! Possess!" Wang Feng whispered.
In an instant, he felt a powerful force surge from deep within his body, as if endless energy was surging through him.
His figure, already tall, now grew a few more inches, and his muscles became even more solid, stretching his originally well-fitting clothes taut.
Wang Feng walked to the mirror and examined his current appearance.
A pair of wolf ears had appeared on his head, furry and twitching slightly with his movements.
His originally jet-black short hair had now turned silver-white, emitting a cold luster.
"Is this the transcendental power [Beast Power]? The physique of a Great Battle General, increased control over ice elements, able to use magic... and my five senses have also become more acute."
Wang Feng clenched his fist, feeling the surging power within him, a confident smile playing on his lips.
"Then. The hunt begins!"
Wang Feng glanced at the dozen or so unconscious employees nearby, then his body merged into the shadows, disappearing without a trace... Top floor of the office building.
"My Lord, the Earth Holy Spring is definitely on Mo Fan. Why don't we just capture him directly?"
A man wearing a metal mask and a black cloak knelt on the ground, his voice tinged with urgency and unwillingness.
"Yu Ang, are you questioning my decision?"
Standing in front of Yu Ang was a man in a blue suit.
His voice was calm, yet it carried a chilling aura.
"I wouldn't dare!" Yu Ang immediately lowered his head, his voice tinged with fear.
The man in the blue suit slowly turned around, his back to Yu Ang, his gaze overlooking the bustling crowd on the street through the floor-to-ceiling window.
"No wonder you were abandoned by Hujin, you are utterly foolish!"
Yu Ang's body trembled slightly, and his head hung even lower.
"What if Mo Fan doesn't have the Earth Holy Spring? Moreover, once we act, whether we succeed or fail, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of the Judgment Association. At that time, all our plans will be ruined! If Cardinal Salang blames us, can you bear that responsibility?"
His tone grew heavier and heavier, the last sentence almost a low growl.
However, he did not get a response from Yu Ang. The Blue-Clothed Deacon frowned slightly, a hint of impatience in his voice: "What, are you mute? Can't even answer?"
"He's not mute, he just no longer has the ability to answer your questions, Lord Blue-Clothed Deacon~"
A strange and playful voice suddenly echoed in the room.
The Blue-Clothed Deacon was startled, quickly turning around, only to see a wolf-eared young man, about two meters tall, who had appeared behind him at some unknown time.
"You!" The Blue-Clothed Deacon's pupils constricted, and alarm bells rang in his heart.
"120 million!"
Wang Feng's fist struck like lightning, heavily smashing into the Blue-Clothed Deacon's abdomen.
At the same time, a Mind Impact silently invaded the Blue-Clothed Deacon's spiritual world, completely disrupting his consciousness.
"Bang—!"
The Blue-Clothed Deacon didn't even have time to let out a scream before his body flew backward like a broken kite, shattering the floor-to-ceiling window behind him, drawing an arc in the air, and plunging towards the street below... At the same time, a long-haired, black-clad, mature woman in a qipao, accompanied by dozens of Judgment Association members, rushed to the scene.
"Ensure this place is completely sealed off, not a single person can be allowed to leave!"
"Yes, Cold Green Judge!"
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