Chapter 992: Chapter 305 Aunt Jones Has a Great Figure_3 Chapter 992: Chapter 305 Aunt Jones Has a Great Figure_3 Leonard Churchill knew he couldn’t avoid it, but he tried his best to dodge the vital points.
The streak of dark light also dangerously grazed past his heart.
The next second, with a thud, a disheveled figure tumbled into the room.
Simultaneously, the streaking shadow imdiately closed the door.
Outside, Heman and the others watched the door close and their expressions changed in unison, “Damn it!”
This Central Control Room was also what they believed to be the only safe place in the research facility.
Now, the light of hope that had briefly flared up was extinguished once again.
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Listening to the crisp sound of the door closing, Leonard Churchill finally let out a sigh of relief, murmuring to himself, “Finally, I am still alive…”
But before he could catch his breath, he looked down at the wound in the center of his chest, his eyebrows furrowing.
A Sixth Tier spell had crushed two entire tiers at the law level, and the fiery burning sensation at the wound was incessant.
Even the healing of the “Curse of Immortality” couldn’t completely prevent the spell from corroding his body.
Seeing this, Leonard Churchill quickly took out a High Tier potion from his Storage Ring and poured it over the bloody hole.
“Sizzle…”
As the potion fell on the wound, it fizzled, emitting white smoke.
The intense pain made Leonard Churchill draw a sharp breath, “Such a vile curse.”
Being hit by a Sixth Tier curse for the first ti, he experienced the overpowering damage of high-tier laws to the body.
Fortunately, his physical strength was strong enough.
Otherwise, if it were any other Fourth Tier card master, they would have died for sure from this curse attack, even if it hadn’t hit a vital point.
Even so, it would probably cost him a lot of his lifespan to recover from such an injury.
While treating his wound, Leonard Churchill also took the ti to observe the enclosed room.
As he had expected, this was indeed the “Central Control Room” of the research facility.
First reaction, no monsters.
Only then did Leonard Churchill truly feel at ease.
However, before he had ti to observe more, he suddenly felt a swelling sensation on his shoulder, as if sothing was about to burst through his skin.
“Huh?”
Leonard Churchill’s eyebrows rose.
He was no longer unfamiliar with this feeling.
He guessed it was probably because his recent state had been on the verge of death, which seemingly triggered so kind of stress response from the “Secret Fetus Parasitic Technique.”
Sophia Jones, who was parasitizing his body, was about to co out.
As Leonard Churchill thought this, a hint of relief even spilled from his eyes: The timing was just right.
If she had co out a bit earlier, even if Sophia Jones was much stronger than him, under those circumstances, she likely wouldn’t have survived.
As he thought this, the expected scene unfolded.
Leonard Churchill caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye as the skin on his shoulder bulged into the shape of a hand, struggling to break free.
In a blink of an eye, he watched as a smooth arm erged from his shoulder.
Then ca a head and torso, and finally those slender, beautiful legs…
In an instant, Sophia Jones appeared before him.
Although a lot of her life force had been drained, in comparison to the injuries, it was not a major problem.
Leonard Churchill leaned against the wall, lying weakly with a curve on his lips, observing with interest the person who appeared out of thin air before him.
The Secret Fetus Parasitic Technique involved fleshly possession, completely without anything external.
The enchanting figure of Sophia Jones was exposed to the air.
Although she was protected by Holy Light Armor, one could still vaguely discern her graceful form.
As soon as she erged, Sophia Jones quickly glanced around with piercing eyes, and only after confirming the safety of their environnt did the stern look on her face subside.
She looked at Leonard Churchill and imdiately asked, “What happened? How did you get injured like this?”
Her mory still lingered at the ti they t in the marshes, assuming that it was because of her that Leonard Churchill had been chased and hard to this extent.
She felt full of guilt.
Leonard Churchill knew what she was thinking and, shrugging his shoulders, said with a sowhat helpless tone, “It’s not what you’re thinking… but, I might have brought you into an even worse situation…”
He described what had happened using the shortest possible words.
….
After a mont, Leonard Churchill finished recounting and said with a slightly helpless tone, “So, the situation now is that there’s a big battle going on outside, and we might be trapped here…”
“What?”
Sophia Jones’s expression grew increasingly strange as she listened.
Leonard Churchill had once saved her life.
Of course, she wouldn’t feel dragged down by the current situation.
What Sophia Jones found strange was: How was this guy still alive?
Just hearing about several Seventh Tier beings outside, along with the Holy Church and a Leech King of unknown strength, the Abyssal Devil Leech Emperor…
In such a scenario, even she didn’t think she would have survived.
And yet, Leonard Churchill had managed to live?
The more she heard, the more inconceivable it seed.
However, rembering that since their first acquaintance, his way of doing things had always been like this, Sophia Jones understood.
Her thoughts shifted quickly, and she pieced together the cause and effect of the situation, “So, was I ambushed by the White Family?”
Leonard Churchill nodded, “Most likely.”
Although he hadn’t yet seen anyone from the White Family, various signs had proven his deductions.
“I see…”
Upon hearing this, Sophia Jones finally understood that the ambush and encirclent of herself and the mbers of the Revolutionary Army were no accident, but a calculation by others.
No wonder she had felt sothing amiss.
Rembering this, a cold light flashed in her eyes.
But because she had learned the truth, Sophia Jones looked at Leonard Churchill with even greater astonishnt.
She had also noticed his ticulous and outrageous deductive ability.
She hadn’t even noticed the presence of people from the White Family, yet this guy had figured it out?
Sophia Jones had seen this ability before and knew that Leonard Churchill was acquainted with the Pursuer of Light, so she directly asked, “Did you learn ‘I am the world’?”
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