Chapter 1099: 1097: Unease
The Body City, once a plane transfer station, has now been completely taken over and absorbed by the City of Evil, rging into a single continental plate.
The front-facing city of the City of Evil still contains three disasters,
responsible for monitoring the entire plane space, deploying and recovering malice, and driving the whole Great Annihilation process: Manager NO.3.
Responsible for logistics and supplies: NO.6 Aunt May,
any phenonon-level malice will be recovered by the hotel after being severely injured and imdiately sent to Aunt May’s ho to eat a bowl of steaming dumplings and quickly recover to peak state, then distributed by the hotel to the most suitable warzone for malice deploynt.
Likewise, NO.8, the reverse cluster, is taking a short rest;
when the boss returns from the pathology, it will continue to push the City of Evil to reach the Divine Domain from the world’s backside for final annihilation.
There is also the disaster NO.5, Barber Todd, who’s not quite involved in action.
He hasn’t expanded his barbershop to every corner of the Divine Domain, rely resting between the City of Evil, seemingly waiting for the boss’s return and possibly monitoring the internal situation of the Evil Circle.
After all, with the boss’s temporary absence, the control over the Evil Circle has failed, and it’s uncertain if anyone will act during this ti.
What Todd needs to do is act as a temporary agent, stabilize the situation of the Evil Circle, waiting for the boss’s transcendent return.
No matter how the war situation unfolds, everything will naturally proceed smoothly.
Even if the Evil Circle has a bit of turbulence, it doesn’t matter, as long as overall stability is maintained.
After all,
the transford zombies have already moved to the depths of the Divine Domain, those gods can only perform internal defense in the short term, posing no threat to the City of Evil.
While Todd rests idly in a barber chair,
his malice suddenly senses sothing, or rather his character trait as a barber perceives sothing, as if countless black hairs were waiting for him to trim.
But this perception is very weak and only lasts for an instant.
He originally didn’t want to bother, as there was nothing abnormal on the surface of the City of Evil, but when he carefully savors the feeling he experiences a rare hint of fear.
"Backside? Is NO.8 up to sothing?"
His disturbed mind can’t rest,
He reached to adjust the angle of the barber chair and fixed it to a specific value.
Picked up an exquisite barber’s box and put on a bowler hat.
Upon stepping out of the barbershop he’s already arrived at the world’s backside, the living area of the Eighth Disaster.
With its largest cluster trait and as the reverse side of all things, the Eighth Disaster should be ubiquitous here, yet Todd sees not a single shadow. ????Ν????????
Following a dissonant perception, he closed his eyes and suddenly reached to his side, grabbing a floating ticket in the air.
Upon touching the ticket, similar fear and the sensation of long hair flowing arise again,
"Circus?"
Todd quickly found the amusent park long abandoned by William based on this sensing.
Looking inside through the gate, that endless darkness seems indeed filled with flowing black hair, compelling Todd instinctively to pull out scissors.
"Huh? Are we being reverse-invaded...William’s ans?"
Maintaining composure, Todd doesn’t intrude alone.
With a wave, he summoned a cluster of nine phenonon-level malice under his command, marked them sequentially, and sent them into the amusent park depths for investigation.
But as their bodies subrged into the darkness, all perception was severed.
"How can this be? The gods are already troubled by the zombie apocalypse, there should be no remaining strength for reverse invasion.
Furthermore, this type of threat invasion that can affect disasters, I had no prior detection?
Could it be a patient, did William communicate in advance, or was the true purpose of creating this amusent park for this?"
Realizing this, Todd first considered the danger associated with the boss’s trip to the pathology with William rather than addressing the unknown darkness before him.
Even if the boss has grown stronger, with a foot almost through the unreachable ’mbrane’, Todd remains uneasy.
After all, the amusent park thod left by William exceeds everyone’s estimates and has made the massive Eighth Disaster disappear in short order.
"Manager, Aunt May, co over here!"
Contacting through internal disaster relations.
The hotel entrance quickly erged beside, Manager clad in the hotel’s emblematic checkered suit stepped out.
An old-fashioned taxi approached from the end of the street, Aunt May, cradling her pregnant belly, stepped out.
"What happened? Mr. Todd, making such haste. I was nurturing my pregnancy at ho, what’s so important?"
"Can’t you feel it? This darkness that envelops all."
Aunt May tiptoed to peer at the dark gate, "Isn’t this the amusent park built by our newcor William? Let’s go in and see... no matter how skilled, he can’t possibly stop the three of us, right?"
Manager remains silent,
having pre-established cooperation with William, he is aware of what lies inside the amusent park and evidently how it confines and maybe erasing the Eighth Disaster cluster.
Rooting out such a vast Eighth Disaster is a beneficial matter,
Manager surely won’t let the two disrupt the process, intending to use space traits upon their entry to temporarily confine them within the hotel’s depth.
However,
just as they approach the amusent park entrance and Manager intends to act.
A potent perception fluctuation from the Divine Domain depths several planes away reaches them, leaving Manager, Aunt May, and Todd all frozen in disbelief.
"How is this possible!"
Aunt May’s amniotic fluid, mixed with blood, directly streams between her legs, seemingly miscarrying from shock.
"The Second Disaster has died!" Todd’s eyes widen, his arm slightly trembles.
In their view, the Second Disaster is the sole entity capable of rivaling Ruben, entirely surpassing them in strength.
Even Manager who is rely one rank apart isn’t a match, only capable of restricting the opponent’s actions via Endless Hotel.
But Manager’s shock is mingled with sothing else, chiefly excitent.
’Mr. Yi truly... achieved this! If that’s the case, perhaps changing the future’s course is possible!’
With the Second Disaster’s death, Todd as temporary Evil Circle manager slled genuine danger, he couldn’t bother the looming darkness.
"Manager, Aunt May! I’ll leave this matter to you, I must reach the boss.
As long as everything on the boss’s end remains normal, no matter what unexpected occurs, the plan can proceed smoothly."
With Todd’s departure, Manager also exhaled a sigh of relief.
Trying to simultaneously confine two current disasters is quite troubleso, after all.
Just as Aunt May was about to step into the amusent park, Manager’s white-gloved hand landed on her shoulder, a space binding force restricts her staunchly onsite.
Savvy Aunt May imdiately grasped the connotation,
"Oh! I didn’t expect Manager to have defected already, which isn’t surprising...your ideology totally contradicts the boss.
So, you’re really betting everything on William? The boss’s strength is evident, what if failure occurs in the end?
Even if William achieves ultimate victory, wouldn’t it conflict with your Great Annihilation ideal?"
Aunt May brims with a strong stench,
side-glancing towards Manager with extrely evil eyes, even her unborn dead child crawled out to glare along with her at the rebel.
"Mr. Yi since he has killed NO.2, William may fulfill the final purpose... Besides, the Pathology World is far more interesting than you or I imagined.
Personally, I prefer staying over there,
Aunt May, haven’t you also tasted its benefits?"
During the talk, Aunt May’s expression suddenly turned gentle, softly cradling the newly birthed dead child, "Ah~ indeed! I always wanted to visit the pathology, look after the children over there.
Given the present uncertain situation, perhaps we should just return ho and await the final result?
Once the boss returns, I’ll imdiately support him,
If the boss doesn’t return, I’ll pretentiously back William instead, both sides seem rather good. But, can young William really defeat that kind of monster?
Ruben is no longer confined by malice’s concept, I can hardly imagine what level he has reached now."
"Wait and see, soon it shall result."
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