My Identity Is Becoming More and More Astonishing

In an instant, the assembled crowd fell silent.

The record officer outside the torture chamber felt his scalp tingle, but had no choice but to put pen to paper, "What's the dog's name."

"Mao Mao," Chen Yu answered loudly.

"Bullshit!" someone shouted, waving their handcuffs, "Its name is Laifu!"

"Right, Laifu," Chen Yu nodded, "But that's just an alias. I usually call him Mao Mao."

"...Sir, we don't need to believe this part, do we?" the lead guard said to the record officer, a black line running down his face.

"If it's been said, it must be recorded. If it's recorded, it must be brought forward," the record officer took a deep breath and waved his hand, "Bring me Mao Mao!"

Before long,

a German Shepherd appeared in the torture chamber with "handcuffs and leg irons" on.

"Woof woof woof!"

"Hear that? It's saying I turned in everyone in the organization," Chen Yu translated.

"Go fuck yourself!" Unable to bear it any longer, the guard's superpower erupted, and with a swing of his arm, he struck Chen Yu with another steel whip.

"Crack——"

With a crisp sound that was slightly piercing,

a vicious bloodstain appeared on Chen Yu's chest and he immediately screamed, "Ahhhh!!! Mmm."

But in reality...

It was just a disguise created by his superpower—[Chameleon's Mimicry].

For a minor D-class Transcendent, a "punishment" hitting his body was far too light.

It merely tickled Chen Yu.

"Young man, if you can confess, just confess. It'll save you a lot of pain," the Second Elder sighed.

"Yeah, we're actually quite busy."

"Um... can I also give him a lash?"

"I had arranged to have dinner with my older brother tonight, and you've screwed it all up, dammit!"

"Exactly!" Chen Yu opened his mouth again, interrupting everyone's speech, "There's one more person! The brother of that guy!"

Everyone: "..."

"Fuck it," the record officer finally lost his patience too, slamming down his pen and standing up furiously, "Stop bringing up 'newcomers'! Not even the dog! There's no more room left underground!"

Before long,

the "big brother" who had an appointment for dinner turned up, appearing somewhat confused with handcuffs and leg irons, looking around, "Huh?"

"Come in, stand properly," the guard said with a face as dark as iron, "None of you make a sound."

With that,

he threw away the steel whip in his hand and instead picked up a large pair of scissors, aiming for Chen Yu's lower half, "You vile creature, the farce ends here, just as the Great Elder said. The people you could accuse are all here. Now, identify who is your accomplice and provide evidence. Otherwise..."

"Snip!"

The large scissors snapped shut fiercely.

Everyone present felt a phantom pain in their lower half.

On the side, another guard stepped forward and yanked down Chen Yu's pants.

"Rip——"

The entire crowd: "..."

The guard awkwardly put Chen Yu's pants back on and dumbfoundedly turned to look at the Great Elder, "He… he still has another leg."

The entire crowd: "..."

"OK, that's enough," smacking his lips, Chen Yu closed his eyes, "Restore me to normal, and I'll start talking right now."

The four guards came to their senses and exchanged glances.

"Release!"

At the lead guard's command,

Chen Yu, who had been hung upside down on the cross, hit the ground.

Outside the torture room, seeing that Chen Yu appeared ready to confess, the record officer hurriedly sat back in his chair, picking up his pen, fully attentive.

"Speak!" the lead guard suppressed his excitement and forcefully snapped the large scissors open and shut again.

Brushing off the dust from his body, Chen Yu looked around the room.

With his "sincere" gaze, he made eye contact with every person present (except the German Shepherd).

"Gut slit."

Taking a deep breath, he spoke out loud, "I am truly sorry that on this overcast yet lovely day, I had to call everyone here. On behalf of all humanity, I would like to..."

"What the fuck are you talking about," the guard's face contorted in anger.

"If you won't let me speak, then I'll continue to accuse," Chen Yu said.

"Oh, then please do tell," the guard immediately turned his frown into a smile, "Get to the point, quickly."

"Alright."

Nodding his head, Chen Yu took another deep breath, looked around once more, found an execution bed, stood on it, and spoke gravely, "Gut slit."

"I have a dream."

"Many years ago, we humans were humiliated and ruled by the Holy Spirit Clan. For thousands of years, shackled by racial segregation and locked in racial discrimination, the lives of... our humans were enslaved."

"People often ask me, when will we humans be free and independent?"

"I don't know how to answer."

"But I know, and you should also know! As long as humans are still subjected to the Holy Spirit Clan's barbaric persecution, we shall not be free."

"As long as humans are still confined to a corner of this land, struggling to survive with humility, we shall not be free."

"As long as humans are still under the dominion of foreign races, manipulated to kill each other and oppressed to suffer for long, we shall not be free!"

"My fellow brothers!"

Spreading his arms wide, looking down at the stunned crowd below, tears welling in his eyes, Chen Yu's tone became ringing and firm, "So, at this moment, I have a dream. One day, humans will truly stand up! Never again shall we be oppressed by foreign races. Never again shall we be enslaved by others."

"We, are human."

"And man is born free."

Clenching his fists tightly, Chen Yu suddenly burst into song within the gloomy underground torture chamber, "Arise! You wretched of the earth♪"

"Arise! You prisoners of want♬"

"For reason in revolt now thunders♪"

"And at last ends the age of cant!"

"Struggle!!!!" Chen Yu screamed with all his might.

Thus, he ended his grand, majestic, and magnificent speech.

The Great Elder: "..."

The Second Elder: "..."

The Third Elder: "..."

All the people present: "..."

Outside the torture chamber, the clerk who had gone blank stood up slowly and looked at Chen Yu's "mighty" figure and "immense" will, feeling a strange emotion welling up inside him.

It spread through his body in an instant.

"Are you... sick?" The clerk asked.

Chen Yu: "..."

"What the hell are you mumbling about? You even dare to sing?" the lead guard burst out furiously, "I told you to confess! Are you calling spirits from the underworld?"

"I just realized, this guy must be crazy, right?"

"Hurry up; I need to go back and cook. Otherwise, the Holy Spirit master will get angry."

"What freedom are you talking about? You might as well die, and then we can leave; that would be freedom!"

"Serving the Holy Spirit Clan is quite good, don't spread false rumors."

"Woof woof! What a good speech woof! Woof woof!"

Chen Yu turned his head sharply, looking toward the corner at the mongrel: "Did it just speak?"

"Motherfucker, you think I won't do it?!" The lead guard lost his composure completely, grabbed a large pair of shears, and snipped at Chen Yu's lower half.

In a few hours, it would be the next day.

If they couldn't get "four" accomplices' names out of Chen Yu's mouth, he and his colleagues were all going to die!

"Clang!"

But the moment the shears hit Chen Yu, the crowded torture chamber was filled only with the loud clashing of metal.

And a visible spark...

"Huh?" The lead guard was instantly stunned, looking down at his own hand, which was fracturing, completely baffled.

What... did he cut?

"Pity their misfortune."

"Anger at their lack of resistance."

"Hatred for their failure to rise."

"Sorrow that they won't stand firm."

Releasing a heavy breath, Chen Yu surveyed the crowd with an expressionless face.

Compared to the world of mankind thousands of years later,

This place made him feel even more uncomfortable.

Slowly reaching down, he grabbed the large shears below and calmly bent and broke them with a steady gaze.

Producing a harsh "crack-crackle" noise.

Then, under the fearful gaze of many Transcendents present, Chen Yu's arms shook violently!

"Clang!!!"

The shackles on his wrists shattered on the spot.

"What?!" The Great Elder's pupils shrank suddenly, "Impossible!"

These handcuffs were specially made,

Targeting the Transcendents specifically.

Transcendents below C-grade couldn't even think about breaking free, let alone use their superpowers.

Shaking off the fragments from his wrists, Chen Yu stomped his foot.

The special shackles on his ankles also broke apart.

"How is this possible?!" The Third Elder stepped back in horror, "You... you... you are a C-grade Transcendent!"

"C-grade... Transcendent?"

The lead guard was as if struck by lightning.

With the twisted shears falling from his hand, he stumbled backward in shock.

All the people inside the torture chamber also retreated subconsciously.

Making space for Chen Yu to stand alone in a wide clearing.

"C-grade?"

"He... he's a C-grade Transcendent?"

"Damn!!"

"Aren't our species' strongest just..."

"Can't be, right?"

"..."

"Woof woof woof woof!!"

"I support you! Great speech!"

Chen Yu: "..."

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