iPartment: Zhuge Dali Wants Me to Confess
10 The Hand of God and the Grim Reaper

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"Ah! What was going on? Should we call the police?"

Curry Sauce, who had arrived late, screamed in fear when he saw the person lying on the ground in the alley.

"Call the police." Zhuge Dali nodded.

She wasn't worried that Qiao Ye would be in trouble. With that bag of powder, only the people on the ground would be taken away.

It was a pity, however, that it was only against the law, not a crime. Unless there was evidence of their transactions, they would be able to come out in fifteen days at most.

"If there is no business, there is no killing. It seems that the people in this place still don't understand this principle.”

Qiao Ye looked down at the bag of powder in his hand and threw it on the ground.

It had been five years since he returned from Italy, and he had seen this dirty thing again.

"Qiao Ye…"

Zhuge Dali pursed his lips and looked at Qiao Ye. She knew very well why he was so sensitive.

She had just learned about Qiao Ye's past from the information she had obtained not long ago.

"Wow, handsome, you're so strong? One against ten?"

Curry Sauce, who had called the police, exclaimed and looked at Qiao Ye with admiration.

"These people have been taking drugs, so their limbs are weak. However, they are not ordinary people who can easily fight against ten people. Qiao Ye is indeed very powerful.”

Zhuge Dali agreed.

"It's alright."

However, Qiao Ye was not satisfied. He did not have a combat-type substitute yet. Otherwise, this situation could be easily resolved.

Unfortunately, although his ability was gradually regaining, there was no news of his " life ".

That was his " only " ability in his previous world.

The substitute was called Hand of God.

Other than the growth rate of [A], his strength, speed, range, and endurance were all at the lowest grade of [E].

However, he had a bug-level ability. As long as the person his right hand touched had extremely strong emotions towards him, he could unconditionally obtain an ability from that person.

This emotion could be love, trust, worship, hate, or fear.

This was also the reason why he could have so many substitutes in the previous world at the same time. -- Substitutes were also a type of ability.

The original owner of Death God 13 probably still couldn't forget that there was a hateful person who fed him Jiaxiang's porridge when he was young.

……

"You guys go back and change your clothes first. I'll go and record the statement alone.”

The police arrived very quickly. After Zhuge Dali and Curry Jam explained the situation, Qiao Ye chose to get into the J car alone.

The three of them were still damp, and now that the cold wind was blowing, they might catch a cold.

"Not bad, young man. You jumped into the river to save people, chased after thieves, and even caught a few beggars.”

In the car, the police officer sitting in the front row said with a smile.

"This is the first time I've seen something like this in China.”Qiao Ye said.

"It's indeed rare in China. Those celebrities and rich people won't let you find them even if they use them. However, these few are habitual criminals.”Uncle JC regained his seriousness and explained.

"A repeat offender…"

Qiao Ye pondered for a moment, then the J car stopped. They had arrived.

"Go and change your clothes. You're wet too.”Uncle JC said to Qiao Ye after getting out of the car.

"Thanks."

……

"These people are not injured. They just fainted.”

In the detention center, after checking the injuries of a few people, Uncle JC gave an analysis.

Qiao Ye sat at the side, taking questions and taking statements.

Originally, even if Qiao Ye was acting righteously and in self-defense, he wouldn't have to take responsibility even if he was injured, let alone if he wasn't injured, so it ended very quickly.

"Goodbye, young man." Uncle JC smiled and said goodbye.

"Goodbye."

Qiao Ye turned around and left with a mysterious smile on his face.

"Death God 13, you can come back now.”

……

"Ahhh

In the detention center, a few drug users who had fainted suddenly woke up. They screamed in horror and panted heavily.

"Did you guys have nightmares too?"

One of them asked.

"Yeah, you guys too?"

"Yes, but I forgot the content of the dream. In short, it was very scary.”

The few of them looked at each other, feeling very strange.

"Hiss-it hurts!"

"Ah! I'm injured!"

A drug addict gasped and rolled up his sleeves, only to find that they were covered in blood.

It was as if someone had used a blade to carve the word poison on his hand.

The others also took off their clothes and found the word 'poison' on their bodies.

"Help!"

The cry for help attracted the police. After checking his injuries, the police denied the drug addict's claim that Qiao Ye had carved the words.

They had checked their injuries before, and there were no wounds on their arms at all.

"How disgusting!"

The police officers looked at them in disgust and thought that they were hallucinating after taking the drug and self-harming.

……

[Death God 13]

[Ability: Able to enter the dreams of a sleeping person.] The damage received in the dream would be synchronized to the real world. Death in the dream would be death in reality, and there would be no memories after waking up.

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