The Yellow Talisman blood with Golden Light, suspended above Freddy in a way that made the source of force completely incomprehensible, like a Sword of Damocles hanging over its head, ready to strike down at any mont.
“How did you do that?”
Lu Bai not falling into slumber clearly caught Freddy off guard.
It could no longer maintain that elegant posture, retreating half a step backward with slightly stiff movents.
To put it bluntly, although this Anomalous Freddy was ranked very high by humanity, that didn’t an it was strong.
If it couldn’t enter the Dream Realm, it had no Attack thods at all in the Real World.
Lu Bai observed Freddy’s Reaction, rubbing his chin thoughtfully: “You’re not planning to run away, are you?”
“This, how could I possibly run.”
Freddy squeezed out a smile, threatening: “You have no idea what you’re about to face.”
Lu Bai wasn’t scared by these words; instead, he unconsciously revealed an innocent smile.
“What does this have to do with you?”
Without waiting for Freddy to respond, Lu Bai ford a sword finger and pointed toward Freddy’s position.
The Yellow Talisman above erupted with brilliant Golden Light, suppressing downward like a mountain collapsing.
The entire process was devastating; no matter how frantically Freddy waved its Iron Claws, it couldn’t delay the ti much.
The entire ugly body visibly disintegrated into blue smoke under the Talisman’s suppression at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It was worth noting that although personnel near the Building were all hypnotized by Freddy, the Electronic Equipnt was not affected.
Several Caras on the ground flashed green lights indicating normal operation, faithfully recording this shocking scene through the Caras and transmitting it to the eyes of all Livestream Room audiences.
Undoubtedly, this fact made the Civilians watching the livestream involuntarily clench their fists.
So even roared directly at the Screen.
It seems… humanity can really win?
After all, most people watching the livestream now had no Opportunity to contact Anomalies at all, and the lucky few who encountered Anomalies and survived were extrely rare.
People’s Cognition of Anomalies basically ca from officially Announced information.
And Freddy was an Anomaly ranking fourth in the Sequence.
Master Lu subduing it so easily— what was there to fear from lower-ranked Anomalies?
Of course.
Lu Bai himself was not as optimistic as the Civilians.
He looked around, confirming that Captain Mao and the others wouldn’t wake up for a short ti, and simply decided to livestream himself.
He picked a relatively portable Cara, dusted off the remaining dust and debris on it, then leisurely aid the lens at himself and chuckled lightly.
“Family, don’t worry, we’re going to find the next Anomaly right away.”
……
“We can’t win.”
“Damn it, any random Anomaly can take us out; just stay put obediently.”
“Don’t think having one more Gold Ability makes much difference.”
“Fuck, if I still had my First Round Ability, how could it be like this.”
Several Death Fighters gathered in a crooked Tent, without turning on the light, speaking cautiously.
If Lu Bai were present, he would probably recognize that these four Death Fighters were the “Disciples” he had taken in before.
Unfortunately, they were only nominal Disciples, and Lu Bai himself couldn’t teach them the Maoshan Daoism Ability.
Not only that, but at the ti, in order to assemble a powerful Ability set, Lu Bai had Read all of their First Round Gold Abilities.
As a result, the Death Fighters currently in the Containnt Center only had their Second Round Ability Pool selections to use.
Fortunately, these Death Fighters’ Second Round Ability Pool was also Gold level; otherwise, they wouldn’t be much better off than ordinary Civilians.
“Let’s talk openly and honestly.”
A weak voice echoed faintly outside the Tent, startling the four Death Fighters inside.
Seeing no Movent inside the Tent, Ruan Boyang continued helplessly: “Stop pretending; I can hear you in the Tent, and besides, the Tent can’t block the Titles above your heads.”
After a mont of Silence, faint rustling sounds ca from the Tent, and then the four Death Fighters erged one after another, hunched over.
Since the Third Round Deathmatch Duel, Death Fighters would imdiately check the Title above each other’s heads upon encountering one another.
“Covert Observation?”
One of the skinny Death Fighters read out the Title above Ruan Boyang’s head.
Among Death Fighters, the Title “Covert Observation” wasn’t rare—there were at least a thousand; nothing noteworthy.
The Death Fighters exchanged glances and quickly reached a consensus, having a disheveled, dejected Middle-aged Man step forward to negotiate.
“Speak, what do you want to talk about?”
Ruan Boyang didn’t beat around the bush, going straight for the shocking statent.
“You probably guessed it too—our Abilities were all taken by that ‘Smiling Face,’ right?”
“Just a guess.” The dejected Middle-aged Man said cautiously.
Actually, it wasn’t strange to guess it was Lu Bai.
It stood to reason: we’re all Death Fighters, our Abilities are gone, so why do you still have yours, and why are they so Absurdly strong?
“The problem is right here.”
Ruan Boyang glanced toward the direction where the Spirit Bomb had appeared before, then turned back and continued: “Have you ever encountered a situation where Abilities get seized like this? To put it bluntly, have you ever heard of sothing like this?”
The dejected Middle-aged Man was sowhat irritated: “Yes, this is sothing we never even imagined, but the fact is right in front of us—what’s the use of talking about it?”
“It’s indeed useless to you.”
There was a faint trace of contempt in Ruan Boyang’s tone, then he changed the subject: “So, want to try taking out ‘Smiling Face’?”
……
“Spirit Bomb!”
A blue-white Light Sphere over a hundred ters in diater smashed down from the sky, completely annihilating a skull wearing leather clothes and emanating high-temperature Flas around its body.
Watching the front return to calm, Lu Bai cracked his Neck and carried the Cara toward the position of the next Anomaly.
After this period of practice, he had beco much more familiar with the Spirit Bomb Ability and basically wouldn’t waste it.
After all, with its characteristic of doubled damage to evil Objectives, most Anomalies couldn’t withstand the Spirit Bomb’s damage—no need to condense the Spirit Bomb to an Exaggerated diater of several kiloters.
The Livestream Room at this mont had entered a half-ti champagne celebration phase, with all sorts of cheering Bullet Comnts flooding the screen.
Most Absurdly, in just this short ti, images had already started circulating online—soone had photoshopped text onto the Spirit Bomb, like “all evil will be brought to justice.”
Having personally witnessed Lu Bai condensing Spirit Bombs multiple tis and killing Anomalies like chickens, it really wasn’t easy to make the Civilians feel Terror toward Anomalies anymore.
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