I write obituaries for the gods.

Chapter 59 Alpha Class

That evening, Lin Chenxian and Li Zhanyi returned to the Investigation Bureau headquarters together. Professor Jürgen examined the two of them and found that neither of them had any serious external injuries.

However, Lin Chen's trench coat was ruined, so he immediately applied for a new one.

Because Li Zhanyi had fainted, Professor Jürgen suggested that she stay overnight in the logistics department's ward to avoid any problems at home.

Lin Chen wanted to stay and watch over Zhan Yi, but he was also worried about Hui Hui being home alone.

At this moment, Professor Jürgen smiled slightly:

"He Huihui, right? Don't worry, she should be staying at my house tonight... Didn't she tell you?"

"At...your house?"

Lin Chen paused for a moment, took out his phone, and found that Huihui had replied to the message he sent in the car:

"I'm staying at a classmate's house tonight, so don't worry about me, bro."

"Classmate?" Lin Chen was a little confused.

"My daughter, Litty, and Huihui are classmates," Professor Jürgen chuckled. "I only found out today. It turns out that the new classmate she keeps talking about is your sister..."

"Your daughter...is so young?" Lin Chen felt that his expression was not very good.

Doesn't this imply that Professor Jürgen is very old...?

However, Professor Jürgen simply smiled gently:

"There's nothing to hide about this. I'm not married, so I adopted a daughter from an orphanage. It's a way of keeping me company."

"This child has been sick since he was little and has to go to the hospital frequently. His health isn't very good, and it's possible that someone else wouldn't be able to take care of him... haha."

"I see." Lin Chen nodded gently.

This is a good thing for him: Huihui has made a friend, and he doesn't have to worry about not being able to take care of both things tonight.

"Anyway, I'll keep an eye on the girls. The ward is relatively empty tonight, so I've arranged the bed next to you. You can sleep there."

"Okay, thank you." Lin Chen nodded.

Just as Professor Jürgen was about to leave, Lin Chen suddenly remembered something and spoke again:

"Professor Jürgen, an Alpha-level demigod... what kind of power does he possess?"

He recalled Euclid and the terrifying light that sliced ​​through space.

Professor Jürgen stopped, turned around, and gently pushed up his glasses.

"According to the classification of abnormal entities, gamma-level entities can affect a small urban area, beta-level entities can affect half of a city, and alpha-level entities can affect an entire city instantly."

"And an Alpha-level demigod can deal with an Alpha-level entity on their own."

"I watched the recording. The power Euclid displayed tonight was just the tip of the iceberg. The fact that he didn't kill you on the spot might mean... a warning?"

Jürgen sighed softly and forced a bitter smile at Lin Chen.

"Never think about confronting an Alpha-level demigod head-on. Don't rush, young man, the waters of this city run too deep."

"I understand." Lin Chen nodded.

He could see that this unexpected situation had caused the paranormal researcher a lot of trouble.

"There's instant noodles in the cabinet in the office. You can make some if you're hungry," Professor Jürgen pointed. "I have to go back now. I wonder if Litty took her medicine on time tonight... I'll take them to school tomorrow morning. You go ahead with your work."

"Okay, thank you for your help."

"..."

When Lin Chen left Professor Jürgen's office and returned to his bedside, Li Zhanyi was already sleeping soundly, like a peaceful pharaoh in his coffin.

Lin Chen washed up with the disposable toiletries he had been given, then lay down on the bed and quickly fell asleep like a peaceful terracotta warrior.

......

The foundation's headquarters in the West Wing district.

On the operating table, Captain England, covered in tubes, was roaring angrily.

The proliferating iron bones that had pierced his body had now retracted, and his torso was covered in scars, making him look incredibly gruesome.

"Buzz—"

The triangular portal opened, and Euclid strode into the operating room, his face, hidden by a silver helmet, turning towards the surgeon:

"How is the situation?"

"The out-of-control situation has been successfully contained," the surgeon whispered, "but... one of his hearts has been destroyed..."

"Find a mule or a horse and put it on him," Euclid's voice echoed strongly through the mask.

"It's already on its way."

Euclid nodded, walked to the operating table, and looked down at Ding Qilang.

"Do you know? The Investigation Bureau has already detected 'The Republic.' If you die there today, the 'Ghosts of History' will know everything," Euclid hummed. "You're just a piece of scrap paper in a lab, yet you dream of getting published in a journal and making a name for yourself?"

"I fucking...no...ahhhhhh!"

The English captain screamed in agony, and the data on the instruments skyrocketed.

His hand was severed by a flash of silver light, the cut surface as smooth as a ruby.

"We replaced Optimus Prime because 'Eldest Brother' thinks you're more obedient," Euclid leaned closer to Captain England. "If you stop being obedient, we'll replace you again."

"I...I will...I will complete the mission." The British captain gritted his teeth.

"it is good."

Euclid pressed the English captain's severed hand back in, and with a flash of silver light, all the severed nerves were instantly reconnected.

"The next phase is crucial for the experiment. We must ensure the plan continues to move forward," Euclid stroked the English captain's forehead down to his chin. "You have one last chance."

"I will not let you down..." the English captain said softly.

Euclid turned around, and the silver light tore open the triangular door, opening a passage for him.

He walked through the door to the edge of the rooftop, looking down at the shimmering neon lights and bustling traffic of the rain-soaked city.

He picked up an old cell phone and dialed a number:

"Bai Duozhi, get ready to take over as captain of England. I'll be very busy from now on and won't have time to clean up the mess left by 'eldest brother'."

"Received, I will prepare in advance."

In a short period of time, two of the season's top demigods have been replaced.

Euclid gazed at the bustling traffic for a while, then took two steps back and entered the triangular portal.

......

The next morning.

After sleeping like a corpse all night, the first thing Lin Chen did upon waking up was to take out his phone, open streaming media, and search for content related to Captain England.

Nothing happened.

Well, it's not that nothing happened, but rather that what happened last night didn't make it onto the streaming media, which means that the Bureau of Investigation and the Foundation have tacitly kept quiet about the matter.

As for news about the English captain, there is still some.

The foundation released an interview with Captain England, and with the determination to "know yourself and know your enemy," Lin Chen clicked on the interview.

As soon as he opened it, he heard Captain England's earth-shattering statement:

"As a heir to the British tradition, I believe that learning standard British English is just as important as defending the world."

"If you'd like to learn my accent, click the link below to purchase my English speaking course..."

Heirs of British tradition? Perfect British accent? Selling spoken English lessons?

Where do you want me to start complaining?

......