Before long, another police officer arrived.
He looked at the corpse, a bit regretful.
"Again no one left alive... Yesterday was the same, ran into a busy street like he'd gone mad, we could only shoot him dead. What on earth are these cults up to?"
He glanced at Lu Chenzhou.
"Nice moves, kid. Are you from a Martial Arts School?"
Although Lu Chenzhou was well-built, his face still retained the youthful innocence unique to a high schooler. For a student to be able to take down a Third Rank prosthetics-modified opponent, he was most likely from a Martial Arts School. These seasoned officers could spot it at a glance. In fact, this kind of thing wasn't happening for the first time; there were always some clueless criminals who picked on what looked like the most harmless of the nation's flowers, only to find out they were actually man-eating plants.
"Fangshan District, Dragon City High School campus. Lu Chenzhou."
