Chapter 11 Battle Royale
Chapter 11 Battle Royale
Upon meeting, Su Jue unleashed several flames, blocking Fang Qi's path. But just as he was about to continue his pursuit, his vision was suddenly enveloped in darkness.
Blinding.
He tried to use Xu Yafang's magic to break the state, but the darkness continued. Sure enough, things related to God had a high priority.
Su Jue quickly drew the text and then snapped her fingers.
"Snap"
The snap brought forth even more snaps, echoing in mid-air.
Countless mirrors floated in mid-air, each reflecting a Su Jue with her eyes closed.
He learned from Xu Menghe that the amount of postoperative source he produced increased to four times the initial amount.
A moment later, Su Jue regained her sight, followed by a huge explosion.
Su Jue immediately rushed towards the location of the explosion. On the way, a phone call came in, which he answered casually. It was Pei Min.
"Be careful over there, don't make a big fuss. Last time you killed that human-faced demon, it caused us a lot of trouble," Pei Min instructed before hanging up the phone.
Using the flames, Su Jue quickly reached Fang Qi's location and blocked him with three walls of fire.
"Su Jue, did you find him at the cemetery? Judging from his direction, he should be between us." Su Jue opened the voice message sent by Lin Yang, and then looked at Fang Qi, who had just been knocked to the ground by him.
"No, this is fake." Su Jue sent a voice message to Lin Yang, but her gaze remained fixed on Fang Qi the whole time.
Silence fell as the two boys gazed at each other in silence. Dark clouds approached, but were stopped by a single eye.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Su Jue put away the flames and the countless mirrors in the sky.
……
2025年4月5日上午9:20
"Is Fang Qi awake yet? How long has he been in the room?" Liu Xue finally solved the computer problem and remembered that Su Jue had brought Fang Qi over yesterday.
"I don't know. He looked haggard when he came back yesterday. Did you ask Su Jue about his condition?" Lin Yang glanced at Fang Qi's room; the door was still locked.
Just as they were chatting, a crashing sound came from the room, which then grew louder and louder.
"Hey... what's going on?" Liu Xue slowly approached the room.
"Step back!" Just as they were about to try to open the door, Pei Min came in from outside.
His face showed a rare expression of fear and anxiety.
He felt a terrifying aura as soon as he reached the door, an aura that made him shudder just by being near the morgue.
He had a similar feeling ten years ago, when he first realized just how ridiculous the so-called "three words of a sorcerer" really were.
"Close your eyes." Pei Min was relieved that there were only two people in the morgue at the moment; if there were any more, he wouldn't be able to protect them.
Pei Min smashed a hole in the door with his sword, and through that hole, he saw what seemed like a scene from ten years ago.
Inside the room, Fang Qi lay on the floor with his mouth wide open, black tentacles emerging from it.
Two tentacles emerged from its mouth and pierced Fang Qi's eyes and nostrils...
In just a moment, his entire body was pierced by those eerie black tentacles.
Pei Min stood frozen in place, as if he had forgotten what he was about to do, staring at the scene without moving.
Liu Xue and Lin Yang were behind Pei Min, wondering why their boss was standing there motionless.
Soon, they saw Pei Min turn around slowly, but what they didn't see was that the whites of Pei Min's eyes had turned black.
They felt a sense of fear, but for some reason, they couldn't move their legs or close their eyes.
Just when they were in despair, Pei Min's movements stopped, followed by Liu Xue and Lin Yang, and then everything that was in motion.
Outside the window, the birds stopped chirping, and a water droplet hung suspended in mid-air; all of time seemed to stand still in that instant.
"Cherish this moment... Oh dear, no one can hear the name of such a cool move." In the frozen time, Su Huai opened the morgue door and walked in.
Unlike usual, his eyes were open, and those beautiful eyes seemed to hold countless years, unchanging through the ages.
"How can you move? I've never seen you before..." Su Huai walked to the door and placed his hand on it: "Yearning for the sunrise of the next day."
The door began to crack, mold, and finally shatter rapidly, as if a century had passed in that instant.
Su Huai looked at Fang Qi lying on the ground and noticed that the tentacles on his body had not been completely stilled.
"Alright, you shouldn't be out now, go back!" Su Huai slowly walked to Fang Qi's side. The tentacles tried their best to escape, but under the influence of Su Huai's magic, they could only wriggle.
"You try one too, yearning for the sunrise of the next day." Su Huai cast a spell on the tentacle. After struggling slightly, the tentacle began to shrink at a visible speed and finally disappeared.
"Where did this guy come from, capable of having such a big impact on reality?" Su Huai frowned, marveling at the abilities of this unfamiliar thing.
"I have one more trick up my sleeve, let me save you, little Pei Pei." Su Huai placed his hand on Pei Min's face: "Remember yesterday's twilight."
The moment the technique was cast, Pei Min's face began to twitch, and his eyes returned to normal.
"This feels so cringeworthy... Never mind, you're coming with me." Su Huai turned around, picked up Fang Qi, and led him out.
The moment the door closed, everything returned to normal.
Pei Min was in a daze for a moment, but when he came to his senses, he found that Fang Qi had disappeared. Turning his gaze, he saw a weathered wooden door.
Pei Min seemed to have guessed something, but still gave the order, and the other side launched a joint manhunt.
He also added a note when assigning tasks—
"Extremely dangerous, please exercise caution during the operation."
2025年4月5日上午10:30
Su Jue, who was at home at the time, had just picked up her phone when she saw a string of messages.
"Su Jue, you've been assigned to guard the cemetery area. You and he went into the morgue together, so you're on good terms, but I hope you won't go easy on him." Su Jue looked at the message Pei Min had sent on her phone.
He had just finished being tormented by the end of the world, and now he was telling him that Fang Qi was suspected of being corrupted by a god.
"Fang Qi..." Su Jue suddenly sat up from the sofa and took out a notebook filled with writing.
He quickly searched and finally found a blank page.
"Fang Qi... New World... Doomsday." As Su Jue wrote the last name, the three characters "Doomsday" began to distort and eventually turned into a drop of black slime.
The mucus began to wriggle and rotate, eventually swallowing the entire notebook.
Su Jue lit a fire, burning away the black slime, and then immediately headed towards the cemetery.
Meanwhile, Fang Qi woke up to find himself in a cemetery for no apparent reason, so he retraced his steps.
As he entered the city, he saw Lin Yang. Just as he was about to greet him, he saw Lin Yang rushing towards him with a dagger in hand.
As Lin Yang sprinted, a flash of white light appeared, and then a photograph appeared out of thin air in his hand.
"Holy crap, what's going on!" Fang Qi immediately covered his head and squatted down.
Seeing Fang Qi's appearance, Lin Yang was stunned. He didn't look like someone who had been corrupted by a god.
"Fool." Fang Qi sneered, pulled a knife from his waist and stabbed at Lin Yang.
Lin Yang reacted quickly, dodging Fang Qi's attack by sidestepping.
Upon seeing this, Fang Qi immediately retreated and began to flee.
Even so, Lin Yang remained unhurried. He elegantly opened the folding fan, and the image on the photograph shattered along with the photograph itself.
Fang Qi, who had been running away, was stunned. He had clearly run a long way, but now he had been teleported back to the same location as in the photo.
"This is so annoying. The only downside is that there aren't many resources available. Now I can't use it anymore," Lin Yang complained as he watched the photo gradually disappear.
He knocked Fang Qi unconscious with the handle of his knife, then opened his phone and sent a message to the newly created group: "Got him, he's with me."
Strangely enough, there were about a dozen demon hunters in the group who said they had captured Fang Qi.
Lin Yang put away his folding fan and kicked Fang Qi's face. Sure enough, this was not Fang Qi.
"What is the Thousand Faces Cult doing at this time?"
……
Fang Qi was somewhat at a loss. He woke up to find a bunch of people trying to capture him, and a bunch of versions of himself appeared.
He wandered through the cemetery, and whether it was good luck or bad, he soon ran into someone he knew—
Su Jue.
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