Chapter 92
A dull pain in the heart.
This is everyone's first reaction.
What follows is a mixture of extreme sense of crisis and fear that creatures feel when facing danger.
Wen Bei watched as all of them covered their hearts with their hands, their faces turning pale, and Wendis's reaction was the mildest among them.
Through his supernatural powers, Wen Bei knew the ins and outs of everyone here, and those with the highest degree of pollution and the most powerful and difficult-to-control supernatural powers reacted most strongly.
It was almost impossible to stand still.
Wen Bei, who was of pure body, was the only one who was insensitive to the sudden surge of blood clouds.
It was like watching an absurd pantomime, with him standing in the middle and everyone else being strangled.
"What happened?" Deng Sai shouted in horror. He grabbed the front of his clothes, gasped for breath, and his eyes bulged outward, like a dying fish thrown ashore.
Wendy was stunned for a moment, then ran out like crazy.
The few polluters who had been guarding her wanted to catch up, but at this critical moment, they were no better than an ordinary person without special powers.
Wen Bei also followed him out.
When I saw the scene in the square outside, I was speechless for a moment.
The square was densely packed with people.
"Help us! Where's the Healing Polluter?"
"What happened? Why is the sky red!?"
"It's the third apocalypse! It must be the third apocalypse! We're all going to die here."
They were screaming and some were running around.
Wen Bei quickly helped to hold up a child, preventing her from being trampled.
The child's eyes only had whites, and she couldn't see Wen Bei clearly. She could only hold the baby tightly in her arms. The strange clouds in the sky also affected her, and she endured the pain silently.
Her mother quickly ran over, picked up the child, and before she could say thank you, she was dispersed by the crowd again.
Wen Bei couldn't stand steadily for a moment, and then his back suddenly leaned against a familiar chest. He knew who it was without turning around.
A very steady voice came: "It is the breath of a super S-level filth."
The gap between filth and filth widens as one goes up the scale.
To be able to be described by Qiu Ting as a super S-level filth, what a terrifying existence it must be.
Wen Bei raised his head and looked at the blood-red clouds that completely covered the sky: "But why..."
Qiu Tingle: "Because I was imprisoned for twenty-four hours, I didn't notice it in advance."
Wen Bei was stunned for a moment, and finally remembered that the place where polluters were imprisoned in each base was made of special materials.
That material is the same as the barrier container used by the research institute to contain filth. It suppresses the filth while also weakening the polluter to a certain extent.
No wonder Deng Sai found out that he was not from the Yi Guang base, and his first guess was that he was related to the Shengjin Church.
All of these things are linked together, all with the purpose of tying him up in this base.
Unfortunately, they were not aware of the hotel's warping function and thought that he would not be able to enter the hotel unless he returned to the store.
He could now summon the door that only he and his staff could enter whenever he wanted.
But these people are finished.
Wen Bei looked around at the polluters whose reactions were getting stronger and stronger. Only Wendis, who was standing next to him, was still sober.
Wendys also realized that they were the only ones who could still maintain their sanity. She was very smart and quickly determined that this was mainly a disaster targeting the polluters.
Unaware of why they'd broken free of their shackles, Wendy's nails dug into her flesh, maintaining the clarity and composure expected of a high-ranking official. "Area A is the primary disaster area, and the impact in Area BC should be minimal. Open the inter-area communication system! Organize volunteers from Area BC to maintain order."
There are also Security Council personnel in the BC area, but most of them are ordinary people who can only catch thieves and manage some minor matters.
Even within the Security Council there is a chain of contempt, and at this moment, an unexpected event reveals its extraordinary significance.
Deng Sai also stumbled out, and his face turned pale as if he was about to die in the next second.
Upon hearing this, he immediately objected: "No! If the polluters in Area A get out of control, all the people and military equipment in Area BC combined won't be able to survive!"
Why does he start to care about ordinary people again at this time?
Wen Bei looked at him in surprise.
Deng Sai slowly sat down. "My eldest daughter is in Area B, and my ex-wife is in there too. We've already lost a son, and I can't lose them again."
Wendy was almost laughing out of anger: "To put it bluntly, you are still selfish."
He looked down on ordinary people and thought that they should be inferior to polluters. That was because he felt that he had the ability to protect his relatives. As for other ordinary people and the families of other polluters, he never took them seriously.
When this major incident happened, he chose the polluter over his family.
Humans are such contradictory creatures.
In his eyes, the differentiation of priorities is entirely based on his own values.
"That's a living life!" Wendys couldn't bear it anymore and finally did what she had always wanted to do. She punched him hard in the face.
Deng Sai wanted to fight back, but then he found that his fire ability was difficult to use.
He could feel it still inside him, but the flame could not be emitted.
All the polluters who followed Wendys had no second thoughts about her decisions, so when they were fighting, the people in the BC area received instructions and started dispatching personnel over.
They could also feel the discomfort in their bodies, but their reactions were not as strong. Only after they came over did they realize what a hell on earth scene this was.
It turned out that Wendy's impromptu decision was not a problem.
Most of the polluters lost their ability to move due to the sudden pain, let alone losing control and killing people. Even their own health values were constantly decreasing.
If it weren't for the large number of medical staff coming from the BC area, many people might have died while lying on the ground twitching.
Despite such an obvious group infection reaction, the contamination level on the detection ring did not change at all.
"Front! Front!"
Deng Sai lay on the ground, breathing heavily, his pale face turning into liver purple.
Wen Bei looked in the direction he pointed, and saw three people appear in the center of the square at some point.
The white robes they wore were too conspicuous to be ignored.
Most of the crowd had just been urgently taken away, and only a few of them were left in the square.
The leader took off his hood, revealing half of his body connected to the female corpse, which was hideous and ugly. "Ah, what a pity, it seems I'm a little late."
After the initial panic, most of the polluters have now been arranged to appropriate places in an orderly manner.
But over time, there will still be unpredictable casualties.
He glanced at the "person" next to him and smiled inexplicably: "You seem to be enjoying it. You can integrate so many polluters and filth like those."
It was unclear whether the creature next to him could still be called a human. The exposed skin all over its body had a marble texture and was completely hairless. As he approached step by step, Wendy, an ordinary person, could feel the discomfort getting worse.
Several polluters nearby instinctively tried to protect her, and their facial features began to bleed, their reactions even more violent than hers.
Until Wenbei took a step forward.
He stood in front of the three men, his expression very calm: "What do you want to do?"
The atmosphere froze strangely, the blood clouds in the sky rolled again, lightning and thunder began, and several phoenixes flew over and fell down without warning, their corpses stiff and petrified.
Wen Bei stared at the petrified birds, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.
Leader: "Those who evolve will be offered as tribute to our false gods, and those who abandon us will be killed."
Behind him, more and more people in white robes were transferred here through the space-related abilities. No matter how horribly deformed their bodies were, they all wore white robes.
These people are all dying people with a pollution level of over ninety-five.
The man called a false god was motionless, even his breathing was extremely subtle, like some kind of precious but mindless porcelain.
The leader had no respect for him at all. When he mentioned him, it wasn't like he was talking about the "God" he created, but more like some kind of weapon that he used very smoothly.
Wen Bei: "You guys step aside for a moment."
He was speaking to Wendys.
The murderous intent in the air had become so condensed that it almost became a physical entity. Wendys did not hesitate at all. When she turned around and left, she did not forget to drag along Deng Sai, who was already in a deep coma.
...
The leader looked at his fox ears and said, "I'm very curious about your true identity. Are you an abandoned one or an evolved one?"
Wen Bei sneered: "What is the difference between abandonment and evolution?"
"Those with superpowers are the evolvers, the ones who can enter a new world." The leader's words made no secret of his arrogance and prejudice. "And those who, even if they die from contamination throughout their lives, are unable to evolve superpowers are the abandoned ones."
"Since you think the polluters are evolved, why do you kill them?"
Wen Bei held a black gun and slowly loaded it.
No one took his weapons seriously. Even bullets with high-strength physical characteristics against polluters would be difficult to hit in the face of superpowers.
Leader: "To enter a new era, someone must be sacrificed. This group of people is just one of the tributes."
He smiled, as if being merged into the false god was a supreme honor.
Wen Bei's forehead twitched, and he couldn't help but curse: "Stop farting!"
Almost at the moment when this sentence was uttered, he and Qiu Tinge attacked at the same time.
The sound of gunfire was heard. A man in a white robe had just used his iron power to protect his body when Wen Bei used his power to take away control of his body. Not only were all the defenses on his body removed, but countless steel bars rose from the ground and stabbed his companions, forcing them to stop attacking Wen Bei and turn to defense.
Wen Bei held the gun in one hand and fired several shots without blinking. All the bullets penetrated the body of the white-robed man who had lost all defense, and his flesh and blood blurred instantly.
Blood splattered under his eyelids, but it did not diminish his beauty at all. He was as calm as a cold weapon ready for action at any time.
Powerful supernatural energy fluctuations condensed into quanta. Unlike the polluting power in this world, which erupted with enough pressure to distort the surroundings, this fist-sized energy ball directly penetrated the air and fell down.
The mysterious man who had been following the leader took Qiu Ting's relentless attack for him.
The space-related supernatural power was activated, and the black hole instantly submerged the energy body.
In a sense, his abilities are also invincible.
It is difficult to find another person in the world who has the ability to directly twist space. Except for psychic abilities, it is difficult to cause harm to him.
The premise of this kind of "invincibility" is that you cannot encounter the absolute peak of strength.
There was no sign of panic on the leader's face.
Qiu Tinge raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a somewhat sarcastic expression: "Are you so sure he can block it?"
"What?" The leader's eyes narrowed, and before he could speak, blood began to ooze from the facial features of the mysterious space man.
Deafness, blindness...
The unpredictable sequelae were the result of him forcibly using his spatial ability to take Qiu Tinge's attack.
The leader's expression remained unchanged. He stretched out his hand and placed it on him. Suddenly, several invisible white lines locked onto him from the soles of his feet upwards until his entire body was repaired.
"Gene recombination." Qiu Tinge muttered with interest, "It's more difficult to deal with than the healing ability."
The only way is to grind it into powder that is invisible to the naked eye, leaving no intact tissue.
Even if only one eye is left, it is possible to grow a whole person again if you find the opportunity.
Leader: "There are so many people here, and there are only two of you. It's impossible to win."
His tone was so calm that it seemed as if he was just foreshadowing something.
Qiu Tin glanced at Wen Bei, who had just finished a control with his hands. He was panting but his eyes were determined, and he looked particularly sharp.
The black hair on her forehead drooped slightly due to sweat, making her look like a well-behaved good student.
But the blood on his face abruptly destroyed this harmony.
Wen Bei smiled, like a beautiful yet poisonous flower standing on the other side of the river, making people dizzy. "Who said there are only two of us?"
The leader's face changed slightly, but it was too late. A red light flashed, and a door he had never seen before appeared in the center of the empty square.
The [Transition] function is also bidirectional for employees.
Ji Mingyuan walked out of the door, holding a white fox and a rabbit wearing a pink suit in his hands.
If Ji Mingyuan was only one of the strongest in the base before, after being nourished by the hotel's various delicious foods, hot springs and other high-quality renovations, he is one of the top ones in the world that can be counted on ten fingers.
The same goes for Su Wu and Rabbit Butler.
The leader, who had always maintained a certain demeanor, finally showed a faint crack on his face at this moment: "Merge them!"
He pointed at the three employees who suddenly appeared and shouted.
The false god standing nearby like a decoration slowly shook his head.
Integration takes time.
Wen Bei raised the corners of his mouth.
He made the right bet.
Such a powerful group ability cannot be instantaneous.
In other words, it took them at least an entire night to slowly form the blood cloud in the sky.
The addition of employees caused the originally balanced battle situation to suddenly tilt towards one side.
"Hurry up and absorb all the evolvers you have captured!" Seeing this, the leader could only grab the arm of the false god next to him.
He raised his unfocused eyes, and the blood cloud above his head began to surge even more violently.
New screams began to be heard in the distance. It was noisy and chaotic, and it was not difficult to imagine what had happened.
There were at least tens of thousands of polluters in the entire Yi Guang base without being counted. If he had really integrated so many of them, even the few of them plus Qiu Tinge would be powerless to save the situation.
The third apocalypse will really come, not as a natural disaster, but as a man-made disaster.
Wen Bei was about to speak when black fog began to rise around them until it enveloped the entire square. The speed seemed slow, but in fact, in less than two minutes, they were surrounded by a whole piece of black fog.
"Stop." The man called the false god finally spoke.
He only said three words and then stopped as if waiting.
"Is there no way you can integrate this pollution?" The leader grabbed his arm very hard, as if he wanted to sink it into his bones.
The man still didn't respond.
He couldn't, and not only that, he had a severe rejection reaction.
The man was also disturbed by him.
Powerful pollution sources collide with each other in ways that are invisible to the naked eye.
Even though no details were leaked, Wen Bei still sensed something was wrong. He turned around and grabbed Qiu Ting's hand, "Are you feeling down?"
Shocked and angry.
The fox ears on top of his head exploded.
He never doubted it at the beginning. After all, Qiu Tinge and he were not from this world, and fusion should not work for them.
But he ignored the fact that his own physique was completely opposite to his.
One is a pure body without any impurities, and the other is pollution itself.
As the source, his fusion power and that of the false god are inherently opposed.
From beginning to end, he didn't show any sign of it.
If Wen Bei didn't know him well enough, it would be difficult for him to notice even if he saw something strange on the other person's face.
Qiu Tinge raised an eyebrow: "It's not serious."
In fact, the internal organs felt as if they were being crushed from the moment the blood cloud appeared.
However, the pain was much relieved when I saw the young man's unconscious expression of heartache.
He even leaned closer to him with a bit of lightness: "It really doesn't hurt."
If he leaned against him with a look of dejection on his face, holding his waist and saying it hurt, Wen Bei might still believe it.
His face was rarely so gloomy: "Why didn't you tell me?"
Qiu Tinge rubbed his frizzy ears and said, "Don't worry, just kill him and everything will be over."
The black fog began to gather, and in an instant, it pushed out everyone except him and the false god leader.
The thick fog formed a new barrier, isolating all of them from the outside.
It also hides the terrifying murderous aura within it.
Wen Bei raised his foot and plunged in again without any hesitation.
Until a figure appeared in front of him, and a hoarse voice came from under the hood: "You can't go through."
This is the space polluter who has been standing next to the leader.
Wen Bei's eyes were filled with violence: "Then I'll kill you before going in."
There were sounds of fighting all around. It was the rest of the members of the Holy Religion fighting with the Rabbit Butler and his men.
The surrounding houses were damaged, comparable to an earthquake.
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【yes】
The man suddenly stopped moving, he lost control of his body. Wen Bei threw away the gun without bullets and slashed the black dagger towards his artery.
At the critical moment, a scapegoat blocked the attack for him.
But his hood, which had been hiding his face tightly, finally fell off completely, allowing Wen Bei to see the familiar face clearly.
"Chengjie."
Wen Bei stood still for a moment and then read out this somewhat unfamiliar name.
He had changed a lot, his body was covered with feathers due to a lot of pollution, but the beak on his mouth was still easy to recognize.
It has lost many of its human features, and even its pupils have completely turned into those of a bird, making it look like a humanoid beast that only appears in mythology.
The pair of eyes that used to be dull now seemed to have a lot of different precipitation.
Chengjie looked at him: "Did it scare you?"
Wen Bei sneered: "You became a traveler, but you didn't succeed in dying, and turned into this monstrous appearance."
The young man's mind was completely focused on the life-or-death battle in the black fog, and his tone of voice was as sharp as a little hedgehog with its spines standing up.
What the little hedgehog wanted to protect was not himself, but the people in the black fog.
Cheng Jie looked at him, his body still stiff from being briefly controlled for two minutes, and he even showed a bewildered expression: "Are you angry?"
Wen Bei raised the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Yes."
There was a "whoosh" sound, which was the sound of the knife sinking into the flesh.
Warm blood splashed again.
Wen Bei closed his right eye slightly because of the stinging pain, with an expressionless face, as if he was just cutting a piece of cake.
Although he was not controlled by any supernatural power, Chengjie remained motionless. He has always been a strange person.
When he was left behind as a traveler, he actually still had a breath of air in his throat. However, the executor felt that with such a serious injury, he would die in less than three minutes, so he was immediately stamped dead.
Then the leader appeared in front of him, and genetic recombination directly pulled him back from the near-death state.
Just like this experience of being close to death, his supernatural powers have undergone an extremely rare second evolution.
Up to this moment, he had completed all the things he had promised to do for the Master, and finally he no longer had to act as a confidant.
In fact, he also knows that he is a very strange person.
But he just wanted to use his real identity to say a few words to Wen Bei.
He wanted to tell Wen Bei that if he didn't like human flesh soup in the future, he wouldn't have to make it anymore.
Can you please not hate him like everyone else?
Cheng Jie didn't say what he really thought, and looked at Wen Bei without blinking: "That man is not your brother, what is your relationship?"
He didn't care at all that his heart was in the hands of the young man in front of him.
Wen Bei tilted his head: "I think... he is my lover."
There was a slight puffing sound.
Wen Bei withdrew his bloody hand, which was still covered with broken internal organs, and felt that the surroundings were terribly cold.
Even if his heart was broken, as a high-level polluter, Chengjie would not die so easily.
Wen Bei didn't even look at his lingering breath and stood up directly.
The reason why he was left with one breath was not because he was soft-hearted, but because he wanted to leave him to the Security Council to deal with.
Chengjie is a death row prisoner in the H City base. Such a person not only survived, but also appeared as an important part of this man-made disaster.
Without his special ability, no one in this world would be able to enter Yiguang.
Even the most heavily guarded base in the world cannot defend against the elusive space-related supernatural powers.
The moment Chengjie was dealt with, the surroundings fell into silence.
Wen Bei turned around and found that the rest of the people had been suppressed by Ji Mingyuan and others.
All the white hair on Suwu's body was stained with blood.
He cursed, "I've never fought so many high-level polluters in my life."
Each of these members has a pollution level exceeding ninety-five.
Wen Bei squatted down and smoothed his fur with his other clean hand: "How can I help him?"
His voice was full of confusion, completely lacking the tense aura he had just had.
He showed an extremely rare uneasiness when facing his employees.
The rabbit butler turned back to normal size and jumped to his side: "Remove the seal. The seal has blocked part of his power. His true body is the source of pollution in a certain world."
Wen Bei's eyes widened slightly, and he murmured to himself: "Am I the one who will lift the seal?"
He was clearly reflected in the rabbit housekeeper's red pupils: "Yes, but you must understand one thing, one world cannot accommodate two kinds of pollution."
"Choosing to lift this seal means you trust him enough. Otherwise, if he has the idea of destroying the world, the world will collapse."
Almost the moment he finished speaking, Wen Bei had already withdrawn his hand, and a string of familiar runes appeared in his mind.
These runes are the "dog chains" that bind Qiu Ting.
I'll help you touch the seal.
It is your responsibility to come out alive and see me.
Wen Bei's eyes gradually became firm, and in the black sea of consciousness, the rune that had bound him for a thousand years broke.
The black runes began to fade to white, until finally disappearing completely.
A huge roar came from the black fog.
The powerful air wave bounced away everyone in the square.
The rabbit housekeeper grabbed Wen Bei at the last moment, grew bigger, and protected the man under his belly, then fell heavily on his back into a pile of rubble.
Fortunately, thanks to the employees' physical fitness from soaking in hot springs every day, no one was hurt.
On the contrary, those believers who had already lost their ability to resist suffered heavy casualties.
The black fog gradually began to dissipate.
A huge deep pit appeared in front of them.
The pit is so big that one even wonders if they have drilled a hole through the earth.
Wen Bei saw the bottom, he climbed up from the rabbit housekeeper's round belly, and stumbled to the edge of the deep pit.
The place below is like a hell from which there is no escape.
I could still hear the roars of Rakshasas and evil spirits.
My brain started to feel confused.
Wen Bei blinked his dry eyes and his breathing almost stopped until a pair of big hands suddenly picked him up from the edge of the pit.
The man's body was covered with bloodstains that had just healed, but he didn't care. He lowered his head and buried his head hard in Wen Bei's collarbone.
Wen Bei froze: "Are you hurt?"
For a moment he looked like a stupid little animal.
Qiu Ting's gorgeous voice changed a little, with a subtle hint of tea in its mellowness: "Hmm."
Under normal circumstances, Wen Bei might have realized that he was playing the victim, but he had just experienced too much and his brain was still under load: "I, I'm going to..."
He wanted to get medicine for Qiu Tinge.
Before she could finish, five more fingers were inserted into the slender fingers, and the ten fingers were tightly clasped together, and something slightly cold fell on her lips.
Accompanied by whispers and sighs in my ears: "You don't have to go anywhere."
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