Chapter 74 Where are those two living fathers? !

Bai Ziyue and his support staff stood in a safe place, looking up at the sky. He couldn't help but feel a chill, "Too cruel!"

Such a huge spiritual energy bomb, directly smashed from the sky to the ground. This spiritual energy, like the boss's, was not entirely. It was mostly the spiritual power of strangers, as well as pure natural power, the righteous energy between heaven and earth, and some demons and ghosts. No one knew how Brother Duan had integrated them all.

Even from such a distance, he could hear the sound of rocks breaking and feel the mountain shaking under his feet. The area covered was probably about to be flattened.

The logistics staff asked worriedly, "How can Captain Si handle such a large situation alone? Are you really not going to call for support?"

Bai Ziyue shook his head and said with a look of fear: "It wasn't someone else hitting him, it was the couple hitting others."

A man who is invincible in close combat, decisive in killing, and who fights against ancient ferocious beasts with a human body.

One who can control everything, has no omissions in his plans, uses strange methods, and has endless new tricks.

Most importantly, the two of them can actually sync up! When they kick him, they can do it seamlessly, coordinating like one person. If he ever gets angry with one of them, will he be able to escape?

Bai Ziyue felt a dull pain in his butt from being kicked by Si Cang and his ear from being pulled by Duan Anluo. What had gotten into the old president? He actually released these two monsters together!

Others were shocked by the message in his words, "A couple? Captain Si is married?!"

Bai Ziyue led them on their way. "Can't you tell? How can he have a wife with his temper? Humph, I'm still single."

Everyone in the group looked at each other in disbelief: Captain Si didn't even want to contact a doctor, so how could he have a wife?

The person who was most shocked was the team doctor. He knew Si Cang's situation very well. Si Cang suffered from severe psychological trauma, paranoid personality defects, and pathological defensive awareness. This made Si Cang's psychological defense line as thick as a fortress, and any touch could trigger a severe stress response.

He'd gotten much better in the past two years. He'd learned to control himself, and most of the time, he looked like a normal person. But when he first joined the guild, he couldn't even get the most basic medical checkups. And a man like that actually... had a wife?

Those three words were like a hammer, hammering down on his preconceived notions. "Captain Si is getting married. Impossible, right? What kind of person could make Captain Si completely let down his guard?"

Bai Ziyue waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "A beautiful lady with a very good temper and a very ruthless fighting spirit! Let's go quickly. It will be dawn in two hours."

Everyone was speechless. Listen to what you said, isn't it contradictory?

"A-choo! A-choo!" Duan Anluo sneezed twice in succession, then touched Si Cang's nose. "Si Cang, are you not trying to praise me, but secretly scolding me in your heart? Otherwise, why would I sneeze?"

Si Cang looked at him being unreasonable and said, "It's my body that's sneezing. Is it possible that you are secretly scolding me?"

"You sneezed because there was too much dust, and you choked." Duan Anluo was serious and double-standard. He had borrowed too much spiritual energy, and Duan Anluo had no time to control it. Inevitably, spiritual energy hit them. He didn't dodge quickly, and the dust splashed all over Si Cang's face.

Duan Anluo immediately gave up control of his body. He was not good at close combat and he couldn't run fast.

After Si Cang took over the body, he nimbly dodged the incoming spiritual energy and maneuvered through the forest. Duan Anluo was impressed by his agile skills and applauded excitedly: "So cool! Awesome! Wow~ You can actually jump over it! So impressive!"

Si Cang was distracted by his praise, "Just be quiet for a moment."

Duan Anluo looked at his face and was silent for three seconds before suddenly breaking his composure. "Si Cang, you're so dirty. You're covered in dirt. Hahahaha... You look like the dirty buns in the cake shop, hahaha..."

He completely forgot that it was him who caused this, and the ruthless mockery echoed in Si Cang's head for half a minute.

Si Cang waited until he finished laughing, then said slowly, "I won't wash it anymore. I'll rub it all over you when I get back."

Duan Anluo couldn't laugh anymore. There was no need to laugh!

Over a hundred people continued to break into the formation. It was so many that Duan Anluo stopped counting after a while. He had already crushed them to death. After their souls were scattered, he burned them clean with Si Cang's black flames and scattered their ashes to avoid wasting manpower to collect the bodies tomorrow.

"Is this the fire of hell? How much suffering have you endured to be able to merge it with your soul and completely control it?" When Duan Anluo said the last sentence, his tone softened and his voice trembled uncontrollably.

Si Cang laughed, "It's not that bad. It shouldn't hurt as much as when your soul was torn apart."

Duan Anluo took a deep breath and wanted to slap him again. He was really talking about something that was irrelevant!

When daybreak approached, no one entered the formation anymore, and the stars in the sky were almost invisible, Duan Anluo withdrew the formation. He drew a rain-seeking talisman in the air, using all his spiritual energy and praying to the heavens, not overly large areas, just a little rain to purify the air.

Raindrops fell with a crackling sound. Duan Anluo looked up at the sky speechlessly. It started raining before he even went out. He had never seen God so supportive when he prayed for rain before.

Walking further out, there were people living there. Even though there were few people, there was a cement road. Stepping on the solid ground, Duan Anluo felt at ease. He asked Si Cang, "Are we almost at your gathering place?"

Si Cang turned on the location, "Two kilometers to go."

Duan Anluo calculated the distance and asked, "Do you need to walk there by yourself?"

Si Cang asked: "Don't you still exist?"

Duan Anluo refused without hesitation, "I can't do it. My legs are weak and I can't walk."

Si Cang was amused. "Just accompany me to the gathering place, then go back to sleep."

"Okay, tell me, will Assistant Fang cry tomorrow?"

"You go back and run away, block him, and if you don't see him crying, it means he didn't cry."

"It has to be you!"

The two chatted as they walked down the mountain. Duan Anluo did most of the talking while Si Cang listened. Although he spoke very little, Si Cang responded to every word Duan Anluo said. Even a simple "hmm" proved that he was listening carefully.

The mountain road was originally built in a spiral shape. When it was almost halfway there, a fence was installed at the steep bend. Si Cang suddenly walked to the fence and stopped.

Duan Anluo asked: "Why don't you leave?"

Si Cang looked towards the east and asked, "Have you ever seen the sunrise in the mountains?"

The edge of the sky quietly faded from ink-black, revealing a faint light.

This glimmer of light seemed to be struggling to crawl out from the depths of the earth, tearing through the night sky with difficulty, and forming a very faint white light on the horizon.

Threads of white light spread out, reflecting the shape of the cloud shadows, and then the edges of the cloud shadows were covered by golden rays of light. At first, it was just a blur, but as time went on, the color became darker and darker, turning into golden red.

Finally, the red fireball tore through the sky, broke free from the clouds, and leaped over the horizon. In an instant, all living things between heaven and earth seemed to be awakened, and the breath of life instantly filled every corner.

Under the morning light, Duan Anluo realized that beyond the railing lay a 20-meter-high cliff, and below lay a flat, open expanse. As far as the eye could see, he saw a modern town, tranquil and peaceful in the morning light.

Duan Anluo gazed into the distance, his heart filled with warmth. The phrase "protecting the people" was too empty, too pale, too difficult to imagine. Only this moment of tranquility could make one understand why so many people silently sacrificed, truly striving for this very scene.

Si Cang said, "On the way up the mountain, we happened to catch the sunrise, so I wanted to take you to see it."

"Thank you," Duan Anluo replied softly, "Next time you see such a beautiful view, remember to call me."

Seeing the people waiting at the gathering place, Duan Anluo said, "I'll go back and wait for you. You wash yourself and then come back." Duan Anluo changed the subject and said with a smile, "You look like a dirt bag all over!"

Now that there was a signal, the first thing Si Cang did was to search online: What is a Zang Zang Bao?

After seeing the picture, he fell silent: "..."

When Duan Anluo woke up, it was already bright outside and Assistant Fang was sleeping next to him.

Duan Anluo's first reaction was to slip away, but just as he stood up, Assistant Fang woke up and asked him seriously, "What's going on? Is it resolved?"

Duan Anluo made an OK gesture and shook three fingers: "Don't worry, no problem!"

Assistant Fang breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest: "It's all right!"

Everyone had been busy last night, and the surrounding cities hadn't received any reports of major problems yet, so everything should be fine. He'd catch up on some sleep and wait for the president to arrive and handle everything.

Duan Anluo said tiredly: "If everything is fine, I will go back to sleep. Call me if there is anything else."

Assistant Fang waved his hand and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I'll treat you to a meal when I'm done."

Duan Anluo smiled slightly: "Okay, then I'll wait for your news. You can sleep a little longer."

He turned and left, his back revealing the fatigue of a sleepless night. He even considerately closed the door for Assistant Fang before leaving. Then, he slipped away.

He was a bit tired, but it was mainly due to the mental exhaustion. As for his body? That was Si Cang's, so he couldn't be the one to suffer from the exhaustion.

If he remembered correctly, he had smashed the intersection of the two mountains into a massive crater, flattening the top of one mountain. Fang Fang and the chairman received the report and saw the scene... If they didn't run now, when would they? Were they waiting to be scolded?

Duan Anluo ran out of the guild and immediately blocked the contact information of the president and Assistant Fang.

Then he sent a message to his apprentice, Qi You: "Don't run around when you get to the guild. Take a taxi to this neighborhood. I'll be waiting for you at your master's wife's place. Don't tell the president or Assistant Fang. Keep it a secret! You must keep it a secret!"

When Qi You received the message, his first reaction was: Master is in trouble.

The child was also smart. He didn't tell the truth to the president. He quietly put his phone in his pocket and told the president: "My master is waiting for me outside. I'm going home first."

The president was quite happy, and looked at Qi You with loving eyes, "I'll take you there."

Qi You said politely: "No need, Grandpa President, my master is at the gate."

The president didn't think much of it and asked the security guard at the door to watch him get into the car, and then he went to the office. Qi You slipped away quietly, received a message from Duan Anluo on the way, and bought breakfast for his master.

When the report on the horrific local battle situation reached the headquarters office, Assistant Fang read it expressionlessly, then blinked in confusion and uttered a short, "Huh?"

The next second, his eyes rolled back, his body swayed, and he squatted on the ground, holding the printer. He covered his heart, his face pale and gasping for breath: "I... I feel so stuffy..."

The president rushed over, his old arms and legs working at full speed. "Xiao Fang! What happened? Did you stay up all night? Quick! Call the doctor from the infirmary!"

Assistant Fang waved his hands weakly, then stood up tremblingly, holding onto the wall, and sank down on a chair. "President...is the doctor here?"

The president poured him a glass of water and said, "It will be here soon. Have a drink first. Are you suffering from low blood sugar? I have some candy hidden away. You can have a piece first."

"I, I'm fine..." Assistant Fang called Duan Anluo in a panic, only to find that he had been blocked.

Assistant Fang covered his chest with his hands. It was no use. The pain started to come again.

Only after the doctor arrived did he dare to show the report to the president, "Please take a look at this. Stay calm, don't be anxious."

The president took the report, glanced down, and the expression on his face quickly changed from concern to shock, then to dullness. Finally, he took a breath and his eyes began to roll up.

Assistant Fang stood up, "Quick! Save the president! He's fainted!"

The doctor rushed in and the president asked him to come up and save Assistant Fang, but Assistant Fang asked him to save the president. What was going on?

The president's hands and feet twitched, and he muttered unconsciously: "121 enemies, completely wiped out, not a single one alive."

"A mountaintop was smashed into nothingness by the violent spiritual energy."

"At the foot of the mountain, huge rocks were smashed, causing part of the mountain to collapse."

"The three-kilometer cement road connecting the two mountains was covered with rubble and cut off."

"The Monster Clan Management Office received more than a dozen reports of fright due to the earth-shattering explosion of spiritual energy in the middle of the night."

"The Underworld's office on earth has 121 souls, but they haven't caught a single one. All of them have been scattered. Over a hundred letters of complaint have been sent!"

The president gasped for breath, gritting his teeth at the end. He couldn't speak anymore. After a while, he suddenly pulled off his wig and angrily threw it on the desk, "Where are those two living dads?!"

Assistant Fang replied weakly, "Captain Si is still on his way back. Duan Anluo blocked me and ran away."

The president looked at the shocking list of losses in the report, his voice trembling as he felt like crying. "Is this what you said? I don't have to worry about anything, I just need to come back this morning to stamp it. How could you let these two guys go together?"

Assistant Fang couldn't understand why Duan Anluo had such a powerful killing power. His real body wasn't there! His real body was sleeping in the office!

He thought those people would be hacked to death by the captain. Duan Anluo's role was to act as the captain's radar. If he could sense where there were people, the captain would go up and hack the enemy. After all, if the main body didn't go, what could he accomplish even if he was capable?

Looking at the satellite footage again, Assistant Fang burst into tears. "Is this something a carbon-based organism could do?"

At the same time, the organization that planned the attack also collapsed.

They sent all the available people from several nearby cities over there, and overnight... they were all wiped out!

Not even a trace of the remaining soul could be recalled!

This one hit so hard that most of the useful manpower was killed!

The most frightening thing is that they haven’t even found out how the person died.

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Duan Anluo: It was Si Cang who did it. I didn't do anything. ┑(￣Д ￣)┍