Divine Charm of the Performer

Shinto

Everyone shook their heads.

"There is only one word difference between law enforcers and law enforcement officers, but there is a world of difference... This is not a difference in official position, but a difference in power. Law enforcers are just ordinary people with law enforcement power, while law enforcement officers... have their own way to the gods."

"It is rumored that before the catastrophe, there were eighteen ways to the gods in the world, each one was different, but with the changes of the times and the decline of civilization, now there are only fourteen of the eighteen ways to the gods."

"These fourteen ways are-"

"Book doctor soldier Huang Qing Qiao chess, puppet witch Li Bu Dao prostitute;"

"It is rumored that each way to the gods leads to a 'god', if you walk through them all, you can Transcend the mortal world and ascend to become a god..."

"And the law enforcers in our Aurora Realm are in charge of the "War God Road" among the fourteen great ways to the gods."

"According to the Aurora City law enforcers' regulations, every law enforcer will have the qualification to enter the "War God Ancient Treasure" once three years after becoming a regular. If you pass the trial in the "Ancient Treasure", you will have the opportunity to be selected by the "War God Road" and officially embark on this road to the gods."

"Once you embark on the road to the gods, Aurora City will change your identity from a law enforcer to a law enforcement officer."

After listening to Han Meng's explanation, everyone's eyes lit up...

After walking the avenue, you can ascend to the gods! This is very attractive to a group of children who have just come of age!

In Chen Ling's mind, the scene of the red paper monster fighting Han Meng last night also automatically emerged...Han Meng seemed to have opened up some kind of mysterious field, and then he was extremely fierce. It turned out that it was the power of the "War God Road"?

"Excuse me, only by entering the "Ancient Treasure" can you obtain the road to the gods?" Someone in the crowd asked cautiously.

"Theoretically, no."

Han Meng shook his head. "The key to embarking on the path to becoming a god is to gain recognition from the 'God'. If you have a strong talent in a certain God's way, or if the God's way believes that you are born to take this path, then it will naturally lead you... We call such people [God's Favored Ones]."

"I once saw a young man from the South China Sea. He learned painting at the age of three and was self-taught. At the age of five, he used white porridge to casually draw a picture of "Hundred Boats Competing in the Current" on the ground. He was favored by the 'Green God' and became the youngest owner of a God's way in history."

The whole audience was in an uproar. "But the people who can be chosen by the Shinto are rare. Most people who want to embark on the Shinto path can only rely on entering the 'Ancient Tibetan'... Of course, not all ancient Tibetans are within the human realm. There are several ancient Tibetans that are located at the intersection of the gray world and reality, which are extremely difficult for ordinary humans to reach. This also leads to the fact that few people can enter and pass the trials. If you want to embark on these Shinto paths, you can only get the 'God's favor', so the number of people in these Shinto paths is extremely small. For example, the Yellow Shinto, the Drama Shinto, the Thief Shinto, and the w***e Shinto." "In short, these fourteen Shinto paths are the only extraordinary paths recognized by the human realm, and in the Aurora Realm, most of them are not recognized by the human realm. Most people only choose the "War God Way." "The only one recognized by the human realm?" Chen Ling asked, "So, there are still unrecognized roads?" Han Meng glanced at him, was silent for a moment, and still answered: "Yes... and there are quite a few, such as the "fusion faction" that tries to abandon its human identity and actively merge with the disaster; the cultists who believe in the natural disaster red star, the "Jiangtian Sect"... But you must never touch these roads. Once someone takes these roads, there is only one end, being wanted by all human realms, and then... Kill them all." Chen Ling's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words "kill them all." If he guessed correctly, the "audience" in his body should be a "disaster", so does he count as merging with the disaster? Chen Ling didn't know, and didn't dare to ask. He suddenly felt that he had made the right decision not to ask the law enforcer for help before... If he really counted as a fusionist, then the law enforcer's first reaction after knowing this would most likely be to kill him and the disaster in his body together. Chen Ling's palms began to sweat as he looked at the solemn and dignified group of law enforcers not far away...

[Audience expectation +10]

[Current expectation: 33%] Two lines of characters flashed in the void in front of Chen Ling's eyes. He couldn't help but curse the "audience" in his heart for being perverted. Their happiness was completely based on their own life and death crisis...

But although he was nervous, Chen Ling was not that scared.

After all, even Han Meng probably wouldn't have thought that there would be a fusionist who would not only not run away when seeing the law enforcers, but would actively approach and try to blend into the law enforcers.

"Then is it possible for the Fusion Sect and the Jiangtian Sect to master the path to the gods?" Someone asked again.

"Almost impossible." Han Meng said lightly, "No path to the gods will grant the gods' favor to monsters who embrace evil..."

A touch of disappointment flashed in Chen Ling's eyes...

As a traverser, he certainly hopes to have power beyond the mortal world. To be honest, when he talked about the path to the gods just now, he was also moved... But if he is really a fusionist, then this path is not feasible for him. "Next, someone will assign tasks to each of you. After three days, whether you can stay or not... depends on you."

Han Meng said the last sentence lightly, and then turned and left.

Everyone started to discuss again.

Next, several law enforcers stepped forward and began to announce everyone's next tasks,

"Jiang Lipeng, Nie Yining, responsible for assisting the patrol of Hanyun Street in District 3; Deng Feiliang, Gong Heng, responsible for assisting the patrol of Hanxue Street in District 3..."

All those present were in the reserve seats, and they did not have the ability to patrol alone, so they could only help the formal law enforcers solve some trivial matters. The people who were called at the beginning were fine, but the more they went back, the more remote the streets they were responsible for, and in the end, there were even people who went to District 2 for support.

"...Wu Youdong, Chen Ling, responsible for assisting the patrol of Bingquan Street in District 2..." Hearing his name appear in District 2, Chen Ling was slightly stunned. He clearly remembered that no one had patrolled Hanshuang Street in District 3, and he himself was from Hanshuang Street. Why did he have to be transferred to District 2?

Although District 3 and District 2 are not far away, it takes at least four hours to commute every day... In this way, won't his own time be squeezed out?

"The assessment starts today. Everyone now has three hours to go home and prepare," and they must be on duty three hours later.

After the law enforcer read out the list, he dismissed everyone. Chen Ling vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

"Brother, are you Chen Ling?" A thin boy approached Chen Ling cautiously.

"You are..."

"I'm Wu Youdong, and I'm going to District 2 with you for support."

"Oh, hello." Wu Youdong looked around and asked in a low voice, "Did you give them money?"

"Give them money?" Chen Ling was stunned.

"It's the law enforcer named Ma Zhong who read the list just now... He is in charge of personnel transfers. Where we go and what we do are all decided by him." Wu Youdong saw Chen Ling's reaction and sighed helplessly, "From the looks of you, you didn't give them money... No wonder we are the worst."

Hearing this, Chen Ling finally understood.

He suddenly remembered what the rickshaw driver said on the way here just now... "Why would you be a law enforcer if you don't have money?"

"It seems that law enforcers are not good people either." Chen Ling sneered in his heart.

Even the rickshaw driver on the roadside knows what law enforcers are like, which is enough to show how serious the problems within this organization are.

"Where do you live?" "No. 128, Frost Street."

"What a coincidence, I'm also on Frost Street, but at the other end."

"Brother, we are brothers in distress. When we go to District 2, we will help each other." Wu Youdong said a few words to Chen Ling, and then hurried home to pack up.

Chen Ling finally walked out of the headquarters. As soon as he walked out, a cold voice sounded from the door.

"Stop."

Chen Ling paused.

He slowly turned his head and saw Han Meng leaning against the wall, holding a cigarette in his mouth, staring at him like a venomous snake.

"Are you Chen Ling?"