The Spell's Range Covers the Entire Territory of China? Hand It Over to the Nation

6: Chapter 6 Hello, is this the National Security Bureau? I want to report my son.The living room.

The poor grass carp completed the last powerful flop of its life on the floor tiles; with a ”thud,” it stopped moving.

Su Yun glanced at his father’s shocked face and scratched his head.

If he said this thing was a holographic projector bought from Taobao right now, he’d probably get a mixed-doubles beating, wouldn’t he?

”Ahem,” Su Yun cleared his throat and decided to tell the truth. After all, the commotion was a bit too big to keep hidden. ”Dad, to be precise, this isn’t an auspicious omen; it’s called a Skill Effect. And... I was indeed the one who released it.”

Su Jianguo’s mouth hung slightly open. Was there even a difference?

Although he had been discharged for many years, he had seen the world and had dealt with various professionals on the border back then. But his own son’s situation was just too ridiculous! It was like thinking you were raising a Chihuahua, only for the dog to suddenly open its mouth one day, unleash an atomic breath, and level the building next door.

Su Yun’s mother, Li Shulan, was the first to react. She was a history teacher, so her focus was on a different frequency than the old veteran’s. She crouched down curiously and approached the gradually dimming Totem Pole.

”This doesn’t seem to be plastic, nor is it light and shadow.”

Li Shulan reached out and touched the surface of the Totem Pole. Her fingertips felt a texture as warm as jade yet faintly hot. The expression on her face gradually shifted from confusion to shock. ”The patterns on it... this isn’t some modern handicraft. Is this Bronze Script? No, it’s older than Bronze Script, like the legendary Bird-Worm Seal Script. But this composition... is this ’Torch Dragon Carrying Fire’?”

She looked up at Su Yun. ”Son, what class did you Awakening into? A Shaman? That’s not right. How can a Shaman have a totem of this scale?”

Su Yun had to admire his mom’s professional expertise; she actually saw through the details at a glance.

”The class is indeed Shaman, but the talent underwent a bit of a mutation,” Su Yun shrugged. ”That was the talent skill ’Heavenly Candle Divine Illumination’ just now. The range was a bit large, probably... covering the entire territory of our country.”

The entire territory.

As soon as those three words came out, the living room fell into a dead silence once again.

Su Jianguo had just picked up the grass carp, but upon hearing this, his hand trembled, and the fish fell again.

”How... how much?!” Old comrade Su’s voice rose by an octave.

”9.6 million square kilometers,” Su Yun helpfully added a precise figure.

Su Jianguo didn’t go to pick up the fish this time. He abruptly turned around, rushed to the window in a few steps, and pulled the curtains shut with a ”swish.”

Immediately after, he ran to the door like a gust of wind, double-locked the security door, hooked the chain, and even stared out through the peephole for a long time to ensure there was no unusual movement in the hallway.

Only after doing all this did Su Jianguo return to the living room, panting heavily. His face was frighteningly serious, and his eyes, which were usually cheerful, now held a sharp Killing Intent that only an old soldier could possess.

”Son, give me the bottom line.”

”The spies mentioned in the news just now, and those red lights—were they all your doing?”

Su Yun nodded.

”How many were caught?”

”I didn’t count precisely, but there must be several hundred. Anyway, all those within Dragon Summer should have been caught.”

Su Jianguo took a sharp breath and slumped onto the sofa. He fished a pack of Hongtashan cigarettes from his pocket and tried to light one, but his hand shook for a long time without success.

”Old Su, stop smoking!” Li Shulan had also come to her senses by now. Her face was somewhat pale, but her eyes were very bright. ”This matter is too big. Our son’s ability is a national-level strategic deterrent. That Torch Dragon is a primordial Divine Beast from mythology, not something ordinary professionals can compare to!”

Hearing this, Su Jianguo crushed the cigarette into the ashtray, the decisiveness of a soldier resurfacing.

He looked up, staring at Su Yun, and said, ”Son, you can’t handle this ability on your own.”

Su Yun was stunned, thinking to himself that his dad was being too real. He had thought his dad would say something like, ”My son has the potential of a Great Emperor.”