Published: February 5, 2025
When Ye Zhongming woke up, he heard the sounds of clattering and talking outside.
"Hey hey, Captain, how about that? Am I impressive or what?"
Little Tiger, looking quite pleased with himself, waved the stick in his hand at Mo Ye with a cheeky grin.
Just now, he had used the stick to push Mo Ye back, which made him feel extremely excited. In the past, he couldn’t even get close to Mo Ye, but now that he had become an evolver, along with his better male physique, he was at least comparable to Mo Ye in terms of physical fitness.
“Bullshit, I let you win.”
Mo Ye rolled her eyes. She was always like this with Little Tiger and had indeed not taken it too seriously just now.
Nearby, Di Huang Wan barked twice, not sure who he was cheering for.
Liang Chuyin and Park Soo-young were busy cooking on one side.
Xia Lei sat to the side, watching Mo Ye and Little Tiger with a hint of envy in her eyes.
The strength of the evolvers made her itch with desire. She was also from the armed police and was quite an outstanding one at that. Just like Mo Ye and Little Tiger, her former colleagues displayed tremendous abilities with every move. How could she not be moved?
But... Xia Lei had her own thoughts. She secretly clenched the Evolution Potion in her hand, a happy smile appearing on her face.
More than ten hours had passed since the battle last night. Park Soo-young, the apostle of light, recovered her mental strength much faster than Ye Zhongming had imagined. By morning, she had already restored half of it. After using a few Sweet Dew techniques, Little Tiger and Di Huang Wan, who had been injured, were almost fully recovered. After resting for a night on the rooftop, everyone in the team had returned to their optimal state.
When Ye Zhongming got up, everyone greeted him. His strength and repeated life-saving performances during critical moments had earned him the respect and confidence of everyone, and their attitude had changed significantly compared to when the team was first formed.
Although, only a day had passed.
“Boss, I can now spar with Mo Team for a while. Let me use the Edge of the Moon.”
“Don’t flatter yourself! You want to die, just say it.”
Last night, relying on the Edge of the Moon and Wang Ding, Mo Ye, the dashing officer, had fallen in love with this sharp weapon and had no intention of parting with it.
“Boss” was Little Tiger’s new nickname for Ye Zhongming.
Ye Zhongming, influenced by the emotions of Little Tiger and Mo Ye, smiled and set aside his frustration over Wang Ding escaping due to his exhaustion from using the Flame Blade twice, saying, “It’s just a knife, right?”
“A knife?” Little Tiger leaned in closer, gesturing as he spoke, “Boss, you didn’t see Wang Ding's expression yesterday. Even though he had the advantage due to his higher evolution level, he didn’t dare to touch the blade of the Edge of the Moon at all; he could only look for opportunities to tap the back of the blade. His fear was obvious.”
Excited, he was bringing back the taste of his hometown.
“I’ll just make you another one.”
What?
Little Tiger’s mouth could fit a duck egg, and he stared wide-eyed at Ye Zhongming. The others, hearing what Ye Zhongming said, also looked over.
Everyone had always been interested in Ye Zhongming’s profession, but he hadn’t gone into detail, and they didn't dare to ask too much. Now hearing this, they all kept it in mind.
With a smile, Ye Zhongming walked over to a crane on the rooftop. With a casual wave of his hand, he used the glorious artisan’s forging skill. The large crane instantly transformed into a puddle of liquid metal, merging, condensing, and shaping...
This miraculous scene left everyone dumbfounded, unable to blink for fear of missing something.
Ye Zhongming was calm. He added several segments of bone that he had stripped from the Bone Demon yesterday and tossed in some scattered materials. Moments later, these items transformed into a brand new Edge of the Moon.