Naming Technique of the Night

This was the Devilʼs Stamp holderʼs most genuine puzzle. Zheng Yuandong had gathered so much information, had made such a fuss with the testing, and the holder themselves had contemplated and watched for so long.

But none of them had found the ”man behind the curtain”; they only found two pawns.

This feeling, it was really upsetting the holder too much.

Liu Dezhu asked, ”Boss, how should I reply to him?”

Qing Chen was silent for a moment, ”Hehe.”

In a corner of some city, a skinny figure sat before a massive floor-to-ceiling window, pondering over the letter and the word ʼheheʼ...

The Devilʼs Stamp holder was confounded by this countermove, a simple ʼhehe,ʼ disrupting his emotions...

Qing Chen no longer engaged with the Devilʼs Stamp holder, instead resuming the training he had interrupted for so long.

According to Uncle Li Dong, although he had unlocked the genetic lock, his bodyʼs potential had not been maximized. So training would still be effective.

Even though such an improvement might seem insignificant compared to supernatural powers, Qing Chen always favored ʼthe extreme.ʼ

And he firmly believed.

Discipline is the greatest freedom of mankind.