Catastrophe Containment Facility
Chapter 237 - 235: Rescue

Chapter 237: Chapter 235: Rescue

Wen Wen pulled out a huge sword from his suitcase. He had forged it himself after making the call to the president, and its sole merit was its solidity.

In his Philosophical State, he possessed a considerably strong Philosophical Aura. Wen Wen had tested that this aura could be attached to the Sword Qi, greatly enhancing its power.

Although the Philosophical State rejected other physiques, the skills Wen Wen knew were not repelled by the Philosophical State.

Wen Wen swung his great sword, and after three strikes, he had cut three slashes on the wall. Then, with a gentle push on that wall, a triangular exit appeared.

Having calculated the location beforehand, Wen Wen arrived not far from Heng An’s cell.

He tiptoed toward the cell and, turning a corner, witnessed an awkward scene.

He saw two people embracing each other, discussing how to escape from there.

One was the guard of Heng An’s cell, a man covered in long hair, and the other was the old witch who had tortured Heng An, with her wrinkly skin.

Upon seeing them, Wen Wen conjured up tens of thousands of words worth of stories in his mind and finally commented, "You two, this is true love, huh!"

Seeing Wen Wen staring straight at them, the long-haired man, startled, said, "Do you want to join too?"

Seeing Wen Wen’s profoundly philosophical dignity, he thought Wen Wen wanted to join them.

Since Wen Wen had not caused much disturbance just now, the long-haired man had no idea that Wen Wen was an invader.

"Join... well, you’re not truly in love, just perverts."

Thus, Wen Wen drew his great sword, pointing at the two, his hostility now very clear.

Realizing Wen Wen’s menacing approach, the long-haired man finally recognized that he had never seen Wen Wen around before; thus, Wen Wen was an intruder!

He growled lowly, his body started to twist, his black hair became even more rampant, his ears sharpened, and his mouth protruded forward.

He turned out to be a Lycanthrope!

The Lycanthrope lunged at Wen Wen with claws bared, stepping forcefully on the ground, leaping high aiming at Wen Wen like a massive hunting wolf, yet Wen Wen felt no panic at all.

This guy was merely a Calamity Level monster, on the same level as Tao Qingqing initially, hardly exciting for Wen Wen.

He flipped his hand, positioning the blade vertically, then swiped lightly, a transparent Sword Qi imbued with Philosophical Aura swept over the Lycanthrope, bisecting his body, which flew past Wen Wen’s sides.

Originally, Wen Wen had thought to capture this Lycanthrope and bring him into the Sanctuary as a mascot.

But this Lycanthrope wanted Wen Wen to join them; if that old witch had been a delicate Witch, it might have been fine. But with a face like a bitter melon and asking Wen Wen to join, that was an insult to Wen Wen.

The Lycanthrope was easily slain, and the old witch stood frozen. Then, she started screaming, waving her wooden wand at Wen Wen.

Countless straws appeared out of nowhere, forming a huge straw man that struck at Wen Wen.

Wen Wen shook his head, possibly because the Lycanthrope he had just killed was her lover, causing her to lose her cool. Otherwise, what would a Calamity Level superpower user have to attack Wen Wen proactively?

This straw man was merely immense, and to Wen Wen, it was no different from cats and dogs.

He stepped forward and punched the straw man, which burst like a balloon, straw scattering all over the ground.

The straw man’s head fell to the ground, its mouth opening and closing without making any comprehensible sounds.

Seeing her reliance effortlessly killed, the old witch was stunned, her anger gradually subsided as fear surged through her heart, and she suddenly realized that she was no match for the man before her!

Originally, she was not a big shot among the Profane Blood, but only because she was ruthless and deceptive, suitable for tormenting prisoners, she was allowed to stay in the dungeon.

A few months ago, a Corrupt Blood casually captured a superpower user who possessed a special ability, according to the Corrupt Blood’s words, they wanted to make this superpower user a mascot for the Profane Blood and instructed her to definitely win over the superpower user.

In these few months, she had diligently completed her tasks, but Heng An was stubborn, neither soft nor hard would work on him, and she dared not really harm the mascot designated by the Corrupt Blood.

Although she failed to complete her mission, she had other gains, as she often came to this cell, and gradually, she got on good terms with the guardian lycanthrope. Seeing the lycanthrope chopped by Wen Wen, she acted out without thinking much.

Having regained her senses, the old witch turned and ran; there was no way she could defeat a monster like Wen Wen.

But she quickly realized that she could not escape, as black chains first coiled around her waist, then one by one wrapped around her body.

In the end, she was forcibly pulled to Wen Wen’s side and bit by bit was swallowed into an unknown space.

The Scarecrow ability, in Wen Wen’s view, was quite interesting, so the old witch did not meet the same fate as the lycanthrope.

With the guards taken care of, it was clear sailing for Wen Wen to rescue Heng An. He swung his great sword, easily cutting through the cell door, and stood in front of Heng An.

"I am from the Catastrophe Containment Facility, I am here to rescue you,"

Wen Wen stated in a firm tone, a manner of speaking that suited his current appearance.

Joy appeared on Heng An’s face; ever since Wen Wen left that day, he had been holding onto the hope for Wen Wen.

In such an environment, even a sliver of hope was something to cling to tightly.

Seeing that indeed someone came to rescue him today made him finally let go of a weight in his heart.

Having hope and then watching it disappear is the most despairing thing, fortunately, he didn’t have to go through that despair.

Although he was confined in a cell, Heng An could still see clearly; the situation within the Profane Blood was chaotic, and it was evident that a great battle was taking place on the ground.

At this time, Wen Wen coming to rescue him probably was not an act, and even if Wen Wen had ulterior motives, it could not be worse than his current situation.

At most, it would be a change of confinement location, or death, that’s all.

"Thank you, but I..." Heng An was about to say something when Wen Wen interrupted him.

Wen Wen simply said, "Then I’m afraid I must inconvenience you for now."

Then he made a chopping gesture with his hand on Heng An’s shoulder, gently tapping it. This time, he controlled his strength well, so Heng An rolled his eyes and fainted.

Wen Wen lifted Heng An’s collar and checked; there was no swelling on his shoulder.

"Great, my technique of knocking people out is finally becoming proficient," Wen Wen murmured with some satisfaction.

He took Heng An to the Sanctuary, in the current situation, there was no safer place than the Sanctuary.

Wen Wen didn’t plan to leave just yet; he had finally made it to the headquarters of Profane Blood, and with everything in chaos and security weak, if he didn’t take advantage of the situation to benefit himself, it just wouldn’t be his style.

Not to mention finding the treasures of Profane Blood, he at least wanted to capture a couple of monsters to keep for entertainment.