I, a Mental Patient, Was Chosen to Participate in AnalogHorror Chapter 388 - 354: Bai Liu’s Power

Jiang Xiao’s forehead slowly began to bead with sweat.

No, this isn’t right.

If he continued to drag this out, he was sure to et with disaster!

"Scum, co out and fight , I can’t fully extend my power here!"

Having said this, Jiang Xiao planned to leave this underground space.

Unexpectedly, the Spider-Man saw through his intentions at a glance, preferring to block the exit and be pumled to death by Jiang Xiao than let him leave.

Jiang Xiao’s complexion gradually turned darker and darker...

Damn it...

Just now, that girl with an aggrieved face had said that he must leave here before dawn.

After a mont’s hesitation, Jiang Xiao finally sighed and let it be, deciding to deal with what ca after later.

Regardless of what happened in the funeral ho afterwards, at the very least, he had to deal with the monster before him first.

Class X Talent: "Bai Liu’s Blessing"!

Bai Liu—the na of that eerie power echoed in the depths of Jiang Xiao’s heart.

The last ti he used this power was in "Daddy, Where Are You Dead"; back then, he was just a weakling, but he managed to beat to death Wang i, who even Sun Wei couldn’t handle, with the help of Bai Liu’s talent.

But now...

After so many enhancents and refinent, how many tis had his base strength multiplied?

From the Spider-Man’s point of view.

All he saw was the man, who had been trying to rush out, suddenly close his eyes.

Thinking Jiang Xiao had given up resistance, the monster let out an extrely unpleasant "gagaga" laughter.

Jiang Xiao took a deep breath, thoughts in his heart striking like thunder, breaking through layers of ntal fog to connect with the strange and powerful force of Bai Liu within him.

A cyan-black brilliance wrapped around his body, entwining with domineering and eerie power, spreading out with an unstoppable montum.

Spider-Man: ???

When Jiang Xiao opened his eyes again, his body was enveloped in a layer of black mist, his features blurred and indistinct.

"This feeling... so strong."

The last ti he borrowed the power of Bai Liu, Jiang Xiao was too weak to feel how powerful she was.

It’s like giving a four or five-year-old child a sharp knife; the damage caused would certainly be considerable.

But if you give that knife to a grown man in his twenties or thirties, the damage would multiply manifold.

"This is the source that made lose my senses so many tis..."

Violent and unruly breath filled Jiang Xiao’s mind, as if the next second he would transform into a great oddity that only knew slaughter.

But...

"Is it this?"

Looking at the Peach Wood Sword he had tucked to the back of his waist, Jiang Xiao revealed a pensive expression; who would have thought this thing could be so handy?

Ti was of the essence; he had to make it quick and decisive!

Even with such heaven-defying power, Jiang Xiao dared not be careless, for after all, this power was not truly his own.

The Spider-Man seed to realize the strange power erupting from the human before it, and its actions hesitated for a mont, but soon, this hesitation turned into an even more ferocious attack.

In the dark laboratory, two shadows intertwined, each collision accompanied by a violent tremor and a low roar.

But this ti.

Jiang Xiao’s power could be said to completely break through the defense.

With each crossing, he left a terrifying wound on the Spider-Man’s body.

"Die!"

Jiang Xiao grabbed one of the spider’s legs and, amid the creature’s piercing wails, uprooted it; black blood like ink sprayed out, hitting the stone walls overhead like a high-pressure water gun.

"Keep going, co on! Tear apart, or be torn apart by !!"

Looking at the maniac before it, the Spider-Man was so scared it kept retreating, even making way to let Jiang Xiao leave.

But it was already too late.

Jiang Xiao’s inner strength, like a flood about to breach its dam, continued to search for a vent.

And the tough, resilient spider-like creature before him undoubtedly beca the best target for his release.

Finally, in a clash of shadows and light, Jiang Xiao seized the opportunity and leaped onto the spider creature’s head.

’Puchi!’

In a straightforward and domineering punch, he blasted directly into the spider creature’s brain.

The power of Bai Liu’s Blessing, like a mouth coming to life, greedily began sucking away at the other’s life force.

Amidst the roar, the spider creature’s body began to disintegrate, crumbling as if made of countless fine sands, slowly slipping away into the air.

Jiang Xiao retracted his fist, and the black halo on his body also diminished, signifying that the power of Bai Liu’s Blessing had dissipated.

"Hisss..."

He couldn’t help but take in a breath of cold air, feeling that his condition wasn’t good, both sore and tired.

Jiang Xiao didn’t know how long it had been since he had felt this intense fatigue after vigorous activity.

It seed.

He wasn’t truly an invincible Kaidan fighter.

Not to ntion anything else, if seven or eight more of such monsters ca, he would undoubtedly have nowhere to be buried.

"What the hell is this thing, so weird and twisted, yet lacking the scent of the supernatural?"

While puzzled in his heart, Jiang Xiao also picked up the scattered docunts from the ground and didn’t stay a mont longer, rushing toward the direction of the funeral parlor.

He needed to find the truth behind it all.

And behind him, the tomb passage, which had been impassable, also sealed itself with the disappearance of the Guardian.

So invisible chain seed to break at that mont, laying the groundwork for the unfolding of deeper mysteries.

Just as he left the tomb, the sun in the east also revealed a small corner.

Looking down, the once-huge passage had completely vanished without leaving a trace.

Countless gravestones on the ground were gone too...

He even stomped his foot down hard a few tis, certain that the ground was solid.

"Damn, has this really turned into so freaky ghost show?"

Shaking his head, no longer fixated on the disappearing gravestones, Jiang Xiao walked towards the direction of the funeral parlor.

Regardless of the relationship between the bizarre gravestones, the laboratory and docunts on the ground, the giant spider creature, and the funeral parlor.

All he knew was that the director had promised to share the secret of the ghostly face and then let him leave.

...

"No, I can’t stay another day!"

After much hesitation, Martin decided it was better to leave sooner rather than later.

Who knew what could happen if he stayed a few more days in this eerie funeral parlor?

The ghostly face on the window last night nearly scared the piss out of him!

Of course, he did pee...

Indeed, he still hadn’t dared to go to the restroom but chose to take care of it inside the room.

But today, Bao Lebin had threatened to report him to the director for relieving himself all over the dormitory, and Martin could no longer bear it.

So, it was ti to reveal his identity as a special forces operative!

"Do you really need to leave?"

Bao Lebin was a bit embarrassed, saying he didn’t want to drive Martin away, but it was genuinely unacceptable to urinate and defecate in the room. As long as Martin was willing to nd his ways, he wouldn’t report it.

Martin shook his head, indicating that it had nothing to do with Bao Lebin’s threat to report him.

The main issue was that he couldn’t delay any longer.

Who could wait for ten years for sothing to happen?

Moreover, shouldn’t any sensible person know that even if you spent ten years here, you could not necessarily guarantee your exit?