Chapter 32
Chapter 32: Chapter 32: Public Security Sub-bureau
Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Higher life form.
Fate Space.
Mechanical City State.
Alchemy.
And the next steps of obtaining body parts, exploring mysticism and so on.
These topics filled Han Dongâs mind as he lay in bed. Unconsciously, several hours had passed. It wasnât until three or four in the morning that he fell asleep.
As a researcher, he was quite captivated by, even obsessed with, ânew thingsâ.
After gaining an understanding of the worldâs general situation, he was eager to delve deeper into new and unfamiliar concepts at the Knight Academy, topics he would never have encountered in his previous world.
Because he went to bed so late, he woke up much later⊠disturbed by an argument outside his door.
âWhatâs all the noise?â
Han Dong stretched lazily before eavesdropping from his room.
He picked up a few keywords: âforced conscriptionâ, âtax collectionâ.
âForced conscription is the forced recruitment of young people into the Fate Space⊠they exchange a large number of ordinary people for a small number of âReturnersâ, right?
Nina just told me yesterday that because I became a âReturnerâ , she was able to avoid forced conscription. It seems the civilian district management isnât very well informed.â
Han Dong pushed the door open and headed out.
He saw two public security officers, wearing dark linen suits and Pentagonal Star Badges on their chests, trying to strap a clockwork device on Ninaâa countdown to conscription. âWhat are you doing?â
Hearing Han Dongâs voice.
The two officers â one fat and one tall â looked up in surprise. Glancing at Han Dongâs thin and haggard body, the heavier of the two burst out laughing:
âHaha, youâre a âReturnerâ? With that body, you expect to survive in the Fate Space? Stop joking around!â
The taller officer, more crafty in his evaluation, immediately noticed the timekeeping device on Han Dongâs wrist.
âHmm!? Heâs wearing a time device⊠You dare to defy the councilâs order, you didnât participate in the last âFate Spaceâ journey! â
In their eyes, the elites known as âReturnersâ wouldnât come from the civilian districts, let alone a malnourished youth living in such poverty.
Therefore, they immediately pegged Han Dong, with his clockwork device, as someone who was too afraid of death to participate in the Fate Space test.
According to the council charter, deserters are stripped of their rights for life. They can be sold as slaves, used as human bait for the Knight Regiment, or executed on the spot.
Pushing Nina and her mother aside, they pulled out a simple iron bracelet, intending to shackle Han Dong and take him away.
âLet go of my brotherâŠ!â
Nina resisted, trying to step in.
âAnnoying!â Just as one officer was about to slap Nina.
Instantly, a pair of eyes filled with murderous intent locked onto him.
Han Dong, thin as a bamboo stick, stretched out his hand to stop the tall officerâs action.
Even though Han Dongâs strength was pitiful, he had a powerful will emanating from his mind.
Through eye contact and palm touch, this powerful will transferred into the officerâs body, creating a sense of fear, causing him to halt.
âNina, you stay home with Mum, Iâll go with them and be back soon.â
Han Dong showed a calm smile, just like when he had entered the Fate Space. This managed to slightly calm Nina, who was on the verge of tears. She returned to support her mother.
The other officer, the chubby one, sneered:
âYou think youâre coming back? This is not only your problem.
If your crime of desertion is confirmed, they will be guilty of harboring you! Your sister will probably be sold as a female slave, right? Itâs a pity, her skin isnât great. I donât think sheâll fetch much money. Haha.â
âCharles, why bother talking so much? Letâs just take this kid in. Weâll earn a substantial bounty.â
The tall officer easily broke free from Han Dongâs âgraspâ. He didnât think much of the brief moment of fear he had experienced. Instead, he quickly shackled Han Dongâs hands with the iron chain.
âYeah⊠Letâs visit âMonaâs Tavernâ tonight! I heard theyâve got some new girls.â
The two were excited to discuss their plans for the evening as they led Han Dong towards the local police station.
During the escort, a spiteful voice echoed in Han Dongâs head:
âShould we kill them!â
âNo⊠I planned this. Itâs a good opportunity to understand the local law enforcement policies. Miss Chen Li, you just rest. If thereâs real danger, Iâll call you.â
Han Dong felt a warmth in his heart. He didnât expect Chen Li to be paying attention to his situation all this time.
During the escort.
The tall officer who had been stopped by Han Dong kept looking back. He found Han Dong to be somewhat peculiar⊠but they had not received any notification from above.
Normally, if a âReturnerâ appears in their district, they would receive a notice from above, assigning the Returner and their family to a special list for special treatment.
[Samay Street Public Security Bureau]
âThe sheriff is out⊠You better be careful in the cell, donât die on us.â
Unlike a regular detention center, the cells in this bureau donât have separate rooms. Offenders are thrown together.
They only separate men from women.
Inside the bureau.
The tall officer said:
âCharles, whereâs the boss?
Why hasnât he returned? Iâm worried this kidâs body wonât hold up. If those big guys take turns beating him and something happens, we wonât get our bounty.â
âDonât worry, those guys downstairs arenât dumb. Theyâre just low-cost thieves⊠if they cause a death, thatâs a whole different story, theyâll be fine.
I heard the boss was summoned to the âtopâ early this morning. Heâll be back when heâs finished.â
These law enforcement officers are not particularly capable or extraordinary.
Theyâre just ordinary people from middle-class families.
Thanks to a distant relative becoming a âReturner,â they gained some favor and had decent physical constitutions. They were able to pass the law enforcement examinations and secure these jobs.
They have a stable income and wonât be conscripted.
When it comes to courage, theyâre even more cowardly, not willing to get involved with the Fate Space.
An hour later.
With the sound of hooves reaching the security bureauâs entrance.
A middle-aged man bearing a silver badge, wearing a black cloak and top hat, entered the bureau.
âSheriff Dace! We found a âdeserterâ during our residential search today. Heâs locked up downstairs.â
On hearing the news, the sheriffâs face darkened immediately!
He had a deep disdain for anyone who dared to violate the supreme charter set by the council, deserters who refused to participate in the Fate Space because of their cowardice.
Ordinarily, he would head down to the detention center at once, beat the person up before sending them to the local court.
However, today was a special case.
When the sheriff entered, he wore a cheerful smile⊠He had been called away only because of one thing.
The civilian district he managed had produced a âReturnerâ..