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Bizarre Realm

Chapter 83 - 17: The Investigator’s Daily Life (Part 3)

Author: Buddhist monk
updatedAt: 2026-01-18

CHAPTER 83: CHAPTER 17: THE INVESTIGATOR’S DAILY LIFE (PART 3)

"So every spell I master must be perfected."

With the Invisible Hand at his disposal, Shawn has already achieved a level comparable to that of a Wanderer in some aspects. If he adds Dimensional Jump, his mobility might surpass that of a Wanderer by a significant margin.

"The teacher can simultaneously control 16 Invisible Hands."

"That focus is truly immense."

As Shawn trains more, he increasingly feels his deficiencies. If he were to control 16 Invisible Hands simultaneously, he would likely end up in a tangled mess.

Today’s routine training has just begun.

Shawn usually returns around 5:30 in the afternoon, perfectly timed to have dinner and take a stroll through the Wharf District.

Among the spells he currently masters, the others have not much room for practice. Invisibility doesn’t require much training, Damage Transfer is rarely used since the situation becomes dangerous if a Wizard Path Transcendent gets injured. As for the Blast Flame Technique, it’s best not spoken of, as it could land you in prison for arson.

On the other side of the waterfall.

A seductive figure, enchanting by nature, appeared on the rooftop balcony of a luxurious villa. She wore an exquisite sun hat, with wavy golden hair cascading down, and a casual light purple lace dress, somewhat resembling a nightgown, revealing a high, white arc. The exaggerated curve filled out the loose nightgown with a graceful, soft silhouette. Nestled in the white, deep cleavage was a large, exquisite Ruby Necklace, glimmering brilliantly.

"Does he train like this every day?" Lady Diana slightly squinted her beautiful eyes, gazing at the figure leaping off the distant waterfall.

Behind her, a charmingly pretty girl softly replied, "As long as it doesn’t rain, he usually comes."

"In the beginning, he fell quite badly."

"But within just two weeks, he became increasingly skilled."

Lady Diana slightly nodded upon hearing this, and as she stood up, the abundant fruitfulness at her chest gently quivered. She calmly said, "Tell them not to disturb him."

"This person is rather intriguing."

Very few Wizards are so action-oriented, and his method of training is indeed a bit peculiar, seemingly to specialize and enhance a particular spell’s capability.

Judging by his mastery of Dimensional Jump alone, he has already surpassed many High Sequence Transcendents.

A talented person working so hard truly piqued her interest.

The alluring figure soon departed.

She does not frequently appear in the Roman Imperial Palace. Lady Diana holds an exceptionally special influence within the Dorne Kingdom. She is not only a member of the council but also a shareholder in many secular companies, including private banks. With extensive resources at her disposal, she maintains her own network within the Dorne Kingdom.

Of course, none of this holds significant importance for her, because for a High Sequence Transcendent like her, the ultimate pursuit is only one thing, and that is the ’Path of Destiny.’

Everything mundane is preparation for the Path of Destiny.

At 7:30 in the evening.

Shawn arrived at the Wharf District, and after taking a walk along the road, he returned to his apartment to rest at 8:30, while also digesting the knowledge from his Magic Memory today.

The feeling of growing stronger bit by bit made him increasingly adapt to everything in the real world.

But the unexpected still came.

A rapid knocking at the door startled Shawn awake. He cautiously picked up his gun, threw on a coat, and opened the door.

Standing outside was William.

He looked at Shawn, his expression grave, with a hint of sadness, and said solemnly, "Quinn is dead..."

What?

Shawn’s expression changed.

Although he didn’t have much interaction with Quinn, Shawn had known her for nearly a month and often met her at the entrance of headquarters.

Quinn was an exceptionally diligent Investigator.

Shawn went to the cafeteria every day for lunch on time, but Quinn was often absent from headquarters at noon, always bustling around the corners of Dorne City.

Now she’s dead.

Although Shawn had already mentally prepared for the Investigators’ sacrifice, hearing the news suddenly still left him momentarily stunned.

William said mournfully, "She died near the sewer, and her body was found gnawed by rats, just recently discovered."

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