"Today, I, Ye Zhen, have co for one thing only, and that is revenge. Those unrelated better get lost."
Abroad, in a skyscraper, Ye Zhen’s furious growl echoed.
He wasn’t staying in Dahai City to participate in the fight against the King but instead had a sudden awakening midway. He decided to abandon the battlefield in Dahai City, directly charging into the enemy’s base to uproot each of the King Organization’s strongholds.
How dare they be dishonorable, ambushing the Supernatural Forum and nearly wiping them out.
Ye Zhen couldn’t swallow this grievance. To kill one King or two would not quell his rage; only by swiftly obliterating the King Organization could he relieve the hatred in his heart.
Moreover, he had discussed it with the haunted doll behind him, and it also felt it was a good idea.
The eerie doll opened its mouth as if speaking, but no sound ca out, yet Ye Zhen heard crucial information, so he knew the exact locations of the King Organization and who its mbers were.
There was ghostly guidance.
Each ti, Ye Zhen could precisely find the King Organization’s strongholds.
And this was already the eighth stronghold he had cleared.
As Ye Zhen’s angry voice echoed.
Although many foreigners didn’t understand, there were so ghost controllers who did, and they recognized Ye Zhen.
"Damn, it’s Ye Zhen from the Supernatural Forum in Dahai City. Why is he here? At this ti, shouldn’t he be in Dahai City facing off against our King?" A mber of the King Organization wondered anxiously.
"I got it; he doesn’t want to face the King; he wants to seize this mont to take us out."
"How can it be? When did this Ye Zhen beco so insidious?"
Various voices erged inside the skyscraper, followed by a panic.
A captain-level ghost controller coming at them was simply a nightmare, for they had no King to deal with a captain, and this was just one of the King Organization’s strongholds; there wouldn’t be too many ghost controllers.
Facing Ye Zhen, they had no ans of dealing with him, only hoping to find a way to escape.
But even escaping was difficult now.
Because Ye Zhen’s Ghost Domain had already sealed off the skyscraper, after removing so unrelated people, Ye Zhen impatiently made his move.
Relying on the Scapegoat Ghost’s power, he didn’t need to deliberately search for enemies. All he had to do was stand within the skyscraper and harm himself, after which enemies nearby would start dying one by one, and this paranormal damage couldn’t be evaded, only withstood directly.
The King might withstand Ye Zhen’s Scapegoat Ghost power, but ordinary ghost controllers could not.
As Ye Zhen began to act, screams of agony soon echoed through the skyscraper.
One ghost controller after another mysteriously died painfully.
Ye Zhen’s face remained indifferent, not caring at all.
His mbers of the Supernatural Forum had died far more than this.
Soon.
The screams began to gradually diminish until they couldn’t be heard anymore, and the skyscraper turned eerily silent as well.
"Onto the next place," Ye Zhen turned and left without hesitation.
Behind him was an eerie doll clinging to him, its mouth open, seemingly saying sothing again.
Indeed.
The ghost was guiding Ye Zhen to the next location.
Ye Zhen’s actions caught everyone by surprise, and coupled with his swift movents, the ordinary mbers of the King Organization were utterly unprepared, and with ghostly guidance, there was no doubt he alone would uproot the King Organization.
As ti passed.
The situation in Dahai City also gradually improved.
A group of captains in Dahai City searched for traces of the supernatural; once found, they were sure to handle it, and if a single captain couldn’t solve it, sending a ssage would imdiately bring others to assist.
In cooperation, nearly all supernatural events could be resolved.
The only headache was so ghosts truly were deeply hidden and hard to track, because not all ghosts would kill. So would hide and never show up again, leaving captains with no solution.
They could only resolve the currently troubling supernatural events.
"Enough has happened today; if you’re tired, take a break. Dahai City’s situation can’t be resolved in a day, so we need to stay here a few more days." Yang Jian said, resting on a rooftop of a tall building, with a red spear standing beside him.
There’s a pendant on the spear, a faded, darkened little rabbit, whose eyes were staring eerily at Yang Jian.
But Yang Jian didn’t mind at all.
"It’s ti for a rest. I’m afraid if we keep going, even I might face ghostly revival." Li Leping replied, pausing his actions and finding a place to rest.
"You guys rest; I can still keep going."
He Yiner was still in good shape. As a Soul Summoner, she only needed to summon souls without fighting the ghosts herself.
"I’m fine too." He Yuelian also stated she could continue.
Leuk San replied, "I’m almost at my limit, too; I need to rest. The fight against the King was too taxing, and I handled two more supernatural events earlier. If I keep going, I might be at risk."
"Captain, we need a break here too. Su Fan’s condition is a bit off, and Zhang Lei needs ti to digest the ghost he consud earlier." Li Yang also indicated the team needed rest.
Yang Jian replied, "Maintaining our condition is crucial. If you feel you can’t go on, stop imdiately and rest. Surviving this battle was hard enough; don’t die in the ensuing events."
Indeed.
Most had reached their limits, and continuing would force many to withdraw early.
This was even after Sister Hong had wiped out the remaining Kings.
If those Kings were to rally again, those surviving would be quite few.
"Let’s hope nothing happens next and everything goes smoothly." Yang Jian worried internally.
This concern stemd from the King with the codena "Captain."
Judging from the identity aboard the ship, the battle wasn’t simple; ghosts were involved. So he worried that losing so many Kings, captains, and top ghost controllers, a supernatural event might erupt now.
Moreover, this wasn’t natural chaos but ghost-induced circumstances.
In a part of Dahai City.
Leuk San now gathered with several paper figures in an uninhabited room; his condition was indeed bad. The yellow paper on his face seed to lose its stickiness, starting to peel away. If this continued, the terrifying old corpse sleeping among the paper figures was bound to resurrect.
If that happened, Leuk San was dood.
So, having stopped for a rest, Leuk San began using his supernatural power to repair the damaged areas, sticking the peeling yellow paper back on, and resealing the old corpse within the paper figures, to prevent this ghost from awakening.
But while Leuk San rested, his paper figures remained active.
Suddenly.
At this ti, as Leuk San was packaging the yellow paper, his expression suddenly changed sharply, looking towards one of the paper figures beside him.
That paper figure had been here long without leaving this room.
Because it had been doing one thing, watching that old nautical chart.
The nautical chart could reveal the specific location of the Ghost Ship.
After the Dadong City conference concluded last ti, Leuk San had kept the nautical chart, as he had more paper figures, which could be split to constantly observe the chart. Other captains had other duties and couldn’t keep an eye on the chart continuously.
But just now.
The Ghost Ship’s position reappeared on the nautical chart.
"Are you kidding , the Ghost Ship is back, now near Dahai City?" Leuk San stared intently at the nautical chart; he wasn’t mistaken.
The Ghost Ship appeared once more on the chart and was very close to Dahai City, seemingly heading in this direction.
Is this a second wave?
"It can’t be; those Kings are almost wiped out, the Ghost Ship has no one to steer it, it’s already out of control, supposed to wander aimlessly at sea, impossible for it to show up here, or is it just a coincidence?"
Leuk San’s gaze fluctuated, his heart filled with intense unease.
Because he understood if the Ghost Ship ca again, the current captains’ strength couldn’t handle it.
Reviews
All reviews (0)