Chapter 445: Seal Technique
Chapter 445: Seal Technique
When General Qi Fei spoke, no one dared to argue. Even Han Sen didn’t care. With temporary attributes boosting him, he could barely pass as an A-level big shot—more than enough to ignore weaker opponents.
Han Sen’s divination results made them scrap their original direct assault plan. As the two strongest members, Han Sen and Qi Fei redesigned the strategy.
“The Blood Buddha’s hiding in the student council?”
Han Sen never imagined the Blood Buddha’s lair would be a school. The student council president was actually the Blood Buddha’s strongest avatar. The Special Operations Bureau believed this avatar to be the corruption’s source—destroying it would weaken the Blood Buddha significantly, aiding their cleanup operation. This conclusion came from another Special Operations Bureau general’s supernatural calculations.
“Schools make perfect hiding spots. Impressionable students easily fall prey to the Blood Buddha’s temptations.”
Qi Fei shared all Bureau intel with Han Sen. An A-level strong individual warranted proper respect.
“If you plan to move, Taoist priest, do it tonight. After sunrise, we can’t guarantee the target remains.”
The Bureau’s original night raid plan got disrupted by Han Sen, requiring adjustments.
“Let’s go.”
Han Sen aimed to act like a big shot and earn two energy points—no way he’d miss this chance. With temporary stats, he could always flee if things turned dangerous.
Qingju Higher Vocational Technical College.
Dormitory rooftop.
A dozen students knelt on a blood-red star diagram. Each occupied an empty circle in the pattern, white candles burning at the connection points.
The normally locked rooftop had been opened by their leader—You Ran, student council president.
While ordinary schools had basic student councils, here it ruled absolutely. It controlled life and death decisions, staff appointments, and even supernatural entities within campus—power beyond ordinary people’s comprehension.
“The great change signals the apocalypse—divine punishment! Only the Blood Buddha offers salvation! To board the ark of survival, you must believe!”
The president preached while students prayed blindly. They didn’t understand the costs, only fearing the council’s authority.
Han Sen’s group arrived to this madness.
“Have they lost their minds?”
The bald man gaped. These were supposed to be educated vocational students—where was their basic judgment?
“Education doesn’t equal wisdom.”
The young woman snorted. As a B-level strong individual and local authority, she’d learned this harshly after her educated lover nearly doomed her. Now she despised degree-holding fools.
“Taoist priest—your plan?”
Qi Fei had already reported Han Sen to the Bureau’s other two A-level strong individuals. This unusual situation demanded their attention.
A-level!
Any Awakened One reaching A-level would trigger extraordinary phenomena. An outlier like Han Sen, who abruptly emerged at the same rank, seemed particularly unusual.
“Hold on.”
A transparent system panel materialized in Han Sen’s vision.
Character Info: Blood Buddha (Undying Form)
Note: This anomaly condensed from strange energies wields extraterrestrial rules. Conventional attacks cause no real harm, only angering it. The Special Operations Bureau failed to eliminate it despite numerous attempts. Combat isn’t always necessary – applying Seals often proves more effective than brute force.
Extraterrestrial power?
Han Sen looked up at the clear sky.
Did “beyond our world” mean other planets? Would defeating Blood Buddha require interstellar capabilities? The concept felt alien to him. Though films depicted similar ideas, those remained unproven fantasies.
“Wait?”
The bald man and others hesitated. With two A-level and six B-level fighters present, they could easily deliver a crushing blow to this seemingly weak Blood Buddha.
“Killing won’t work. I need time to Seal it.”
Truthfully, Han Sen knew nothing about Sealing – he was stalling for the system’s activation. The system’s sealing feature required prep time, its logic remaining unclear.
“The Taoist priest knows Sealing arts?”
The bald man regarded him with newfound respect.
“Some basics.”
Han Sen maintained his composed High Person demeanor so convincingly that even Luo Ding and Cai Jiu doubted their prior intelligence about him. Could their information be wrong?
Ding!
+7 potential points.
[Activate Seal technique for 10 energy points?]
“Damn system eyeing my reserves!” Han Sen grimaced, feeling like a exploited laborer as he surrendered his hard-earned points.
“Activate!”
The system proved ruthlessly efficient. As energy points drained, mysterious power flooded Han Sen’s body. He instantly mastered the technique like decades-practiced veteran.
Deep in his consciousness, Zuo Meng’s awareness sharpened. Each energy point Han Sen spent further eroded the world’s restrictions binding him.
Zuo Meng’s true form couldn’t penetrate this strictly guarded reality. His current fragmented existence, disguised as a system, relied on cultivating Han Sen – a native “guide” whose system usage gradually acclimated the world to external influences. From the world’s perspective, its own citizen was paving the invader’s path.
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