Catastrophe Containment Facility Chapter 651 - 651 641 Devouring Mutation

651: Chapter 641 Devouring Mutation 651: Chapter 641 Devouring Mutation The orphanage, already a ss, had Wen Wen move a chair and sit in front of Dr.

Feng, gently slapping his cheek with the Battle-axe Steak.

At this mont, Dr.

Feng had completely lost his earlier arrogant deanor, looking at Wen Wen with a trace of fear, uncertain about what had just happened.

“I can control your life and death at any ti, so do you still want to act tough?

I can take a step back, as long as you tell the locations of the remaining sixteen setups, I’ll spare your life, but don’t even think about getting your freedom.”

Dr.

Feng was sowhat tempted, but still clenched his teeth and refused Wen Wen, saying, “Death before dishonor!”

It wasn’t that he harbored any noble sentints, but those sixteen coordinates were his last leverage, and he hoped to use them to negotiate the best terms possible.

“If you don’t agree, don’t bla for doing so unpleasant things.

Another thing I enjoy is making those hard-headed individuals who like to say ‘NO’ to , afraid to ever say ‘NO’ again.”

Wen Wen flexed his wrist, preparing to do so unpleasant things to Dr.

Feng, but just at that mont, he suddenly looked up at the sky, his expression changing slightly.

An figure was flying towards him at a high speed, hundreds of sharp feathers, all like steel knives, flying towards Wen Wen, each with enough force to injure even him upon impact.

After blocking the feathers with his fist, a barefooted kick ca from the sky towards Wen Wen’s head.

Wen Wen managed to block it with the flat side of the steak axe but was still kicked dozens of ters away.

After barely steadying himself, Wen Wen saw a figure wearing only a loincloth standing in front of Dr.

Feng, it was Ais Wakaz.

Although Wen Wen had been on guard for soone coming to rescue Dr.

Feng, he was still caught off-guard, as he had sensed Ais Wakaz approaching as a monster not even of Disaster Lower Order, never expecting this individual to demonstrate the power of Upper Order Realm and force him back.

But speaking of this individual’s attire, it was sowhat eye-stabbing, making Wen Wen sowhat unable to bear looking directly at it.

Even when Wen Wen had transford into his philosophical form, he looked much more normal than this person.

Wen Wen took a few steps forward, his gaze sharp, and said, “You must be Ais Wakaz, right?

I was a bit careless earlier, but do you think you can escape from here with soone in tow?”

Ais Wakaz shook his head and said, “You’ve already proven your strength by defeating Feng Rao without injury.

It was only by luck that I managed to push you back, and it’s utterly impossible to escape from your hands while carrying a burden, let alone since I have two tailgaters as well.”

Upon hearing the word ‘burden,’ Dr.

Feng frowned, but he didn’t say anything, knowing that Ais Wakaz was his only hope.

During their conversation, Zhu Qipei and Master Feng Bei also arrived, standing in a triangle around Ais Wakaz, subtly enclosing him.

Now, not only was it difficult for Dr.

Feng to escape, but it was even a challenge for Ais Wakaz himself.

Ais Wakaz scanned the three n’s faces, revealing a peculiar smile, “I ca here not to escape, but for sothing else.”

Dr.

Feng sensed the strange atmosphere and asked Ais Wakaz, “If you don’t plan to escape, what do you an, Teacher?

Have you been hiding your strength all along?”

Ais Wakaz looked at Dr.

Feng with a greedy expression, “Of course, I haven’t been hiding my strength, but from today onwards, I won’t be as I was.”

“Not good!”

Wen Wen realized sothing was wrong, the Blood River Sword unsheathed, a Thunderclap Style move flashed lightning-fast to Ais Wakaz’s front, a sword chop aid at its neck.

The sharp longsword easily chopped off Ais Wakaz’s fine head, but Wen Wen didn’t feel the slightest bit of joy, because he didn’t feel like he had chopped into anything solid.

The severed head, while mid-air, softened into a pile of red and white mush, sticking to Dr.

Feng’s body and unceasingly wriggling to burrow into him, other parts of his body also turned into a similar flesh slurry, clinging onto Dr.

Feng.

“What are you trying to do!”

Dr.

Feng’s face was filled with horror, he knew Ais Wakaz had the ability to devour others just by body contact, but he had never seen Ais turn into such a bizarre state before.

He wanted to use his strength to resist, to push out those weird at blobs, but he had already been beaten by Wen Wen to the point of losing most of his strength, utterly unable to stop this bizarre Ais Wakaz.

In the blink of an eye, Ais Wakaz’s flesh had rged into Dr.

Feng’s body, leaving only a bloody red cheek on his shoulder.

“Haven’t you always been curious about my true motives?

They have always been you.

Why else would I follow you around like a nanny?”

The aura on Dr.

Feng’s body surged rapidly, in the blink of an eye returning to the peak of the Upper Order Realm, and it was still climbing, but this aura did not belong to Dr.

Feng, it belonged to Ais Wakaz inside him.

The three of them watched the scene unfold with grave expressions, making no rash moves, now that the situation had escalated beyond their control.

When Wen Wen had chopped at Ais Wakaz just now, he actually held back, because he was worried about accidentally injuring Dr.

Feng, leading to the ultimate unleashing of the disaster; but looking at the current situation, maybe killing Dr.

Feng then would have been the better choice.

“The surge in strength is still not stopping, can he directly absorb the strength of the High-Tier Powerhouses?

No…

If he had that ability, a thousand years would have made him incredibly powerful already, not just possessing Upper Order strength.”

“Besides, even if he completely drained Dr.

Feng of his remaining strength, it wouldn’t be enough for Ais Wakaz to achieve such a significant increase.

There must be sothing I don’t know!”

As the strength climbed, Dr.

Feng’s appearance also quietly changed, his clothes gradually vanished until only a white loin cloth remained, now he had completely transford into Ais Wakaz’s image, the blood-colored face on his shoulder now beca Dr.

Feng’s.

Zhu Qipei could wait no longer, the massive battle-axe wrapped in furious strength, he chopped toward Ais Wakaz.

But his axe, before even touching Ais, was deflected by an invisible force, deflecting Zhu Qipei’s strength tier was ‘True Sequence’!

Wen Wen exhaled a breath, the Blood River Sword pointed at Ais Wakaz as if facing a formidable enemy.

Ais Wakaz threw his head back and laughed wildly, laughing so hard that even the corners of his mouth split, after the laughter ceased he looked at Wen Wen and said, “Demon Hunter with no na, I should thank you for weakening him to this extent…”

“Only then did I finally take back so of my strength, restoring my original power!”