God-Like Extraction

Chapter 184: Slaughtered Like a Pig

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“Nice, nice.”

“Now, I have to visualize the Demonic Heaven Trampling Elephant Diagram. I want to see if I can fully visualize a materialized Heaven Trampling Elephant!”

Su Jingxing suppressed his excitement and took a deep breath as he murmured.

Previously, he had already visualized the outline of the Heaven Trampling Elephant, but it was very blurry.

Now that his soul power had grown, what would the result be if he delved deeper into the visualization?

Su Jingxing took a deep breath to calm his mind. Closing his eyes, he immersed himself into his sea of consciousness and began visualizing the Demonic Heaven Trampling Elephant Diagram.

He quickly channeled his surging soul power and guided it to slowly condense it into a blurry image of a Heaven Trampling Elephant in his mind.

Then, like a whip, his soul power lashed out at the Heaven Trampling Elephant over and over again.

Every time he whipped, he would expend a little of his soul power to strengthen the “elephant body” with a clear outline.

Pa! Pa! Pa!

The sound of the whip echoed in his consciousness.

As the soul power whipped the Heaven Trampling Elephant, it became increasingly clearer and bigger.

It slowly grew from its original size of an ordinary sedan into a large truck.

‘When the “eyes” of the Heaven Trampling Elephant were fully visualized, and its gaze was like a torch, full of “life”.

Pooo!

Aloud, deep, and high-pitched elephant’s trumpet erupted in his mind.

In that instant, Su Jingxing forgot about everything else and focused all his attention on the Heaven Trampling Elephant.

With the resounding cry of an elephant, he used the last bit of his soul power to manipulate the Heaven Trampling Elephant to sprint through his consciousness.

Pooo! Pooo! Pooo!

Elephant trumpets resounded incessantly.

Before long, however, Su Jingxing’s consciousness went dark and he fell into a deep sleep.

Exhaustion, weakness, and piercing pain.

Su Jingxing slept for an unknown period of time. When he woke up again, his mind was still groggy.

After taking two Essence Energy Pills, he closed his eyes and went back to sleep.

‘When he woke up for the second time, he had mostly recovered. His mind was clear, and he had strength.

He was famished.

After getting out of bed, Su Jingxing went to the kitchen and quickly made some food. When he was done, he sat down and began to carefully examine the changes in his soul power.

Perception, extraction range, strengthening of secret abilities, and most importantly, the Heaven Trampling Elephant!

He had exhausted his soul power during the visualization process. Now that his soul power had been replenished, when he condensed the Heaven Trampling Elephant in his sea of consciousness again, he wouldn’t faint within a short period of time.

Su Jingxing didn’t try to find out exactly how long he could last.

There was no reason for him to do so. Su Jingxing wasn’t interested in experiencing this feeling of his soul power depleted and his mind in piercing pain, as if it was being hammered by someone again.

Now that he had visualized the Heaven Trampling Elephant, he finally had some means of protecting himself at the mental level.

Even though he couldn’t release it externally, it was more than enough to defend himself.

After carefully comprehending his new ability, Su Jingxing stopped.

He went to the bathroom, washed up, and put on some clean clothes.

He then went out to a restaurant to reward himself.

After having his fill, Su Jingxing headed to the crematorium to report for work.

Although sitting in the small courtyard at the foot of the mountain allowed him to extract cards, he still felt a little bad for not going to the crematorium for more than ten days in a row.

After a fruitful harvest, Su Jingxing had nothing else to do for the next few days, so he decided to take a stroll around the crematorium.

All the crematorium staff smiled at Su Jingxing’s unexpected arrival at work.

“How rare. Is the sun rising from the west today?” said Gu Bo, raising his eyebrows and smiling at Su Jingxing.

“Twas just busy,” said Su Jingxing dismissively. He waved his hand. “Team Leader Gu, is there a field mission?”

“Yeah, the customer service office just got a call. Someone died at home, and blood was all over the place. It even dripped onto the balcony downstairs.”

Gu Bo spoke as he walked, “If you have nothing on, you can come with us.”

“Thave to.”

$u Jingxing caught up with him and asked, “How did this person die? There was blood all over the place. Was a major artery cut?”

“Probably,” replied Gu Bo. “The call was from the Martial Suppression Office. Since they’ve already made an appearance, it’s most likely a murder.”

$u Jingxing thought for a moment, then nodded. “Seems like it.”

Most of the calls the crematorium’s customer service office received were from ordinary people or the Public Security Team.

In both cases, the condition of the deceased would be quite alright. They either died from illness, accidental death, or s*icide.

However, whenever the Martial Suppression Office called, it was always a case of homicide, murder, or gang fights. The consequences were severe.

As a result, the crematorium’s teams would rush over immediately after receiving a call from the Martial Suppression Office.

Su Jingxing had been moving corpses in the field for a long time, and every time he went to the scene, it didn’t feel very good.

The corpses were crippled, dismembered, and chopped in pieces

Ordinary people wouldn’t be able to take it.

Only the Corpse Collection Team members were numb to it after seeing much of it.

Likewise, Su Jingxing was unperturbed. He managed to maintain his composure no matter how horrific the state of the corpses.

After all, he had killed many people with his own hands too.

‘The corpse transportation truck sped down the street.

As there was only one corpse, Gu Bo was the driver.

Su Jingxing was sitting in the passenger seat. He wound down the window and enjoyed the breeze.

‘When they passed by a roundabout area, he unexpectedly saw a “familiar face”.

However, the distance between them quickly increased as the car traveled.

Su Jingxing wasn’t bothered by such chance encounters.

Gu Bo drove the corpse transportation truck into a small district and stopped before a building.

After putting on their masks and uniforms, the two of them got out of the truck and carried a stretcher into the building that had been cordoned off. They then arrived at the fifth level where the incident had taken place.

The deceased lived in unit 502.

At that moment, the door to unit 502 was wide open. Under the direction of the Martial Suppression Office personnel, a few members of the Public Security Team walked in and out of the unit, snapping photos and taking notes.

‘When Su Jingxing and Gu Bo reached the door, they were stopped by a staff from the Martial Suppression Office.

“Hold on,

“We aren’t done collecting information on the corpse,” explained the person. “Please hold on.”

“Sure.”

Nodding his head in understanding, Gu Bo waited patiently at the side.

“Is it in a horrible state?” he asked offhandedly.

“Worse than that. The murderer is absolutely inhumane,” complained the Martial Suppression Office personnel. “Ordinarily, dismembering him into eight pieces would have been tragic enough, but this time, his corpse was completely dissected.”

“Completely dissected?” asked Gu Bo, catching the most important point.

“Yeah, skin, bones, flesh, and internal organs were all removed and displayed clearly at one side.”

‘The Martial Suppression Office personnel swallowed some spit and said with an ugly expression, “The murderer is sick, not a human at all! He actually slaughtered a human like a pig. He’s too damn crazy!”

Gu Bo was speechless.

He subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva and clenched his fists.

Su Jingxing wasn’t afraid. Instead, he raised his eyebrows.

Slaughtering a person like a pig.

That sounds a little familiar.

No, this case sounds extremely familiar.

Scholar Restaurant, He Family!

The He Family had “reared” Feng Tiejian as their “pig” for a full five years.

It wasn’t until last month that they began capturing and killing him, which ended up being foiled by him.

In this case, the victim was also murdered like a pig.

Could the murderer have been someone from the He Family?