Myriad Realms Gatekeeper-Chapter 983 - 464 Really a Good Person!_3

"Is it true—if I go outside, the certificate will immediately change, won’t it?" Shen Ye asked.

"...But why would anyone keep throwing things in here?"

Father Shen was puzzled.

He picked up a sword and examined it carefully.

This sword was at least of "Outstanding" grade weaponry.

And yet, someone just gave it to the Shen Family?

It was utterly bewildering!

But Shen Ye hadn’t even left the house.

He was still in the "Silent" phase. If he left the premises with the certificate, or brought the certificate outside, there would be records on it.

He went to check the back garden.

—The garden showed no signs of disturbance.

During this season, there weren’t even many fallen leaves on the ground.

Father Shen jumped onto the fence to peer outside.

Outside was a small alley, with no one in sight.

Father Shen couldn’t think of anyone who would go to such lengths to deliver these gifts, like a timely rescue in a snowstorm.

He could only return to the dinner table and eat with the mother and son.

"Next time someone throws things in here, use your identification certificate to contact me immediately. I’ll come back to investigate." Father Shen instructed.

"Alright." Shen Ye responded absentmindedly, continuing to gobble up his food.

Watching the piles of equipment, Mother Shen muttered, "There are good people in the world; why do you have to make a fuss about it?"

"No way, we must get to the bottom of this. We’ll have to return the favor one day." Father Shen insisted.

After finishing the meal.

Shen Ye helped his mother wash the dishes, took a long blade, and went to the back garden to continue training.

Father Shen followed him over.

"Is this sword technique difficult?"

He asked.

"Not too difficult, but it still needs a lot of practice." Shen Ye replied.

"That’s for sure. Any move becomes more refined the more you practice." Father Shen remarked.

Shen Ye stood there practicing sword techniques.

Father Shen sat in a nearby deck chair, holding a cup of tea and lighting a cigarette, quietly smoking.

"Do you think someone will come tonight?"

Shen Ye asked while swinging his blade, not looking back.

"Maybe, but I’ll be watching regardless." Father Shen said.

Shen Ye ignored him and focused solely on his training.

Yet, preparations still had to be made in advance.

Under the night shadow.

Strings of glowing text emerged in Shen Ye’s view:

"You activated ’Blood-sucking Old Man,’ absorbing all elements of the Truth-tier Phrase ’Master of Sun Wheel’ and merging them into the Phrase ’Blast Drummer.’

"This fusion resulted in Super Evolution."

"Wait a few seconds for the new Phrase description."

—This was Shen Ye’s preparation.

"Master of Sun Wheel" was used to kill enemies pursuing him, draining their Life Force every second.

But now, he had people to protect.

Running away was no longer the main strategy for dealing with threats.

He even needed to step forward and defend his family.

Plus, he needed to enhance the suppressive power of "Blast Drummer," so the best option was to merge it.

—Blast Drummer was the true battle Phrase!

Previously, due to the vast differences with his enemies, he had been directly paralyzed by Truth.

A few breaths later.

"Your Phrase has advanced."

"Blast Drummer."

"Battle Phrase, special-grade Phrase, Truth Quadruple."

"Description: Your attacks have a 50% chance to stun enemies, putting them into a ’dazed’ state."

"—An extremely rare and powerful combat support Phrase that does not require equipping to be effective."

"—Three high-tier Truth entities jointly acknowledged your worth."

"You may retain this evaluation entry, upgrading it in the future; or you may devour this evaluation entry to gain Basic Attribute Points."

The night deepened.

Father Shen glanced at the time.

"It’s almost 10 o’clock. Rest up." He said.

"I’ll practice for another quarter of an hour—Dad, you go back inside and rest first." Shen Ye replied without turning his head.

The long blade spun in his hands, sending arcs of Sword Light flying into the void.

Shen Shi’an watched his son practice intently and decided not to say anything further, returning to his room.

After all, it was already so late.

No one would be doing acts of charity late at night, right?

Finally.

Only Shen Ye was left, standing in the back garden, continuing to refine his sword techniques.

The wind.

Chilling.

Thick night frost.

Shen Ye sensed something and suddenly looked toward the fence.

At some unknown point, a line of black-clad individuals had appeared, silently staring at him from atop the fence.

Shen Ye’s expression was somewhat peculiar.

He took two steps back, closed his eyes slightly, and muttered:

"Right on time?"

Strings of glowing text rapidly emerged in the void:

"Congratulations!"

"By incorporating the ’Feeding’ element, your base now comprises the three Ultimate Creation elements: ’Disorder,’ ’Feeding,’ and ’Natural Evolution.’"

"Your real-time strategy base has successfully leveled up."

"Population cap unlocked, expanding to 20 units;"

"Your mining weapons factory produces one mining robot per unit, increasing your All Attributes by 1% each time;"

"Your Truth Cannon annihilates enemies while devouring everything they possess, converting it into pure power to build new structures;"

"Task: Activate Truth Pupil Technique thirty times, absorbing power from thirty targets to unlock a new building."

All the glowing text vanished in a flash.

Shen Ye kept his eyes shut, sensing the changes within himself, while commanding the mining robots to start digging.

"May I know who you are?" He asked.

On the fence.

The leader of the group spoke:

"You humiliated several of my assassins."

"Self-defense, but I’m curious—why would someone as young as me be targeted for assassination?" Shen Ye asked.

"You don’t need to know. Go, kill him." The leader ordered.

In an instant.

All the black-clad individuals drew their weapons, preparing to leap off the fence and attack Shen Ye.

Shen Ye abruptly opened his eyes.

Under the night shadow.

His eyes radiated endless mystical Runes, flashing millions of times in an instant.

The Destruction and Devouring of the Truth Pupil Technique!

These Truth-filled eyes swept their gaze slowly from the left to the right of the fence.

In an instant.

A sharp "clang" sound was heard.

Shen Shi’an appeared in the back garden, holding a heavy sword, poised for action.

He stood in front of Shen Ye for protection.

But no matter how quick his response was, it couldn’t match Shen Ye’s eye movement.

With just one look—

The enemies were gone.

A heap of clothes, armor, and weapons fell from the fence, landing in front of the duo.

The Truth light in Shen Ye’s eyes rapidly dissipated, returning to normal.

—Those enemies who couldn’t even reach the realm of Truth had all been slain and devoured completely.

"Dad, this time you saw it with your own eyes—someone threw things in again." Shen Ye said with a mischievous grin.

Father Shen stepped onto the fence and looked out.

Nobody outside.

Nobody inside either.

Everywhere was quiet.

Only the scattered equipment lay on the ground where it had fallen.

Father Shen held a long-handled Battle Axe, standing atop the fence in a daze, his expression baffled.

Within the fence.

Shen Ye had already started to collect and sort the weapons and armor, happily muttering:

"Someone knows we’re poor, so they’re specifically donating to us."

"—Truly kind-hearted people!"