Catastrophe Containment Facility
Chapter 281 - 279: Return to Reality

Chapter 281: Chapter 279: Return to Reality

Just after eleven o’clock at midnight, Wen Wen arrived in front of a building in the Gray Mist Layer and found a conspicuous spot to wait for Feng Ruixing’s arrival.

At this moment, Wen Wen was over two meters tall, using his Philosophical Form.

He didn’t want Feng Ruixing to see his true self, nor did he want to wear the guise of the Calamity Prison Supervisor, so he had to resort to the Philosophical State. He had other guises too, but using them here was somewhat dangerous; after all, the density of monsters in this area was high, and being a bit more powerful gave a sense of security.

His Philosophical Form looked somewhat like a monster and was clearly not to be trifled with, so no monsters dared to provoke him.

However, the peace didn’t last long. A monster whose appearance was somewhat similar to Wen Wen’s, upon seeing Wen Wen’s dashing figure, let out a docile whine and began to inch closer to him...

In the Gray Mist Layer, everything was somewhat blurry, so the monster mistook Wen Wen for one of its own kind.

Wen Wen’s brows knotted, feeling a surge of disgust, he glared at the monster and said coldly, "Scram!"

Unfortunately, sound couldn’t be produced normally in the Gray Mist Layer, so when Wen Wen spoke, it just came out as a series of strange, low sounds, similar to the noise the monster had just made.

Thus, the monster approached even closer, and started to make some intimate gestures typical of wild beasts.

The meaning of this gesture was similar to a Teddy sniffing the rear of other dogs, or a tomcat seizing the neck of a female cat...

Wen Wen’s expression grew increasingly fierce, and a crimson qi manifested. He watched the monster for a moment, then violently seized it and yanked its head off.

"The signal I agreed upon with Feng Ruixing is a basketball shooting pose. Although I don’t have a basketball, the shape of this head is quite similar."

After Wen Wen abruptly killed a ’fellow species,’ the other monsters wisely kept their distance from him.

For the creatures, the Gray Mist Layer was a harmonious dining hall; they had no reason to clash with other monsters here.

As the appointed time neared, Wen Wen started imitating the basketball shooting pose of a certain star with that head.

Again and again and again...

...

Closing the delicate pocket watch in his hand, Feng Ruixing sighed, closed his eyes, spent some money to elevate his Inspiration to its peak, and entered a strange world.

Everywhere around him was covered in gray mist, countless aimless wandering figures, and malevolent shadows floating in the air, sending chills down his spine. Although he had been a superpower user for a long time, this was his first visit to such a place.

"There are too many shadows here, and all too vague. How am I supposed to accurately find that person?"

He knew that a wrong choice would summon a monster into the real world and facing a monster, his combat abilities would only allow him to run with his tail between his legs, so he couldn’t be careless.

Feng Ruixing scanned around and suddenly noticed that in one direction, there were no vague shadows, then he saw a robust shadow punching a spherical object.

"The motion of playing basketball, it can’t be wrong, it must be him!"

Feng Ruixing concentrated, trying to get a clear look at the person playing with the ball. As the figure became clearer, cold sweat began to form on Feng Ruixing’s forehead.

The figure was monstrous in stature, holding a head that kept bouncing in his hands...

Had he really summoned a murderous demon king into the real world?

He wanted to stop what he was doing, but it was already too late, the portal had formed under his gaze, and that monster was coming through!

Feng Ruixing hurriedly formed a circle around himself with chains, ready to seek refuge in the Sanctuary if anything went wrong.

Wen Wen’s passage through the channel took some time, after all, he possessed Disaster Level strength, and crossing over was not easy.

"Bad move, I shouldn’t have used this form, it’s so tight I feel like I need to use the bathroom."

While grumbling, Wen Wen struggled to squeeze into the real world. Fortunately, nothing went wrong during the entire process, and he managed to arrive in the real world, increasing the pressure on Feng Ruixing.

Wen Wen nonchalantly threw the head away and immediately got into Feng Ruixing’s car, telling him, "Let’s go, the Hunters Association people are about to arrive."

The arrival of a Disaster Level creature in reality would create a significant wave, and the Hunters Association must have noticed by now. It was time to leave before trouble ensued.

Leaving a monster’s head behind might also help confuse the Hunters Association’s attention.

While driving, Feng Ruixing stole glances at Wen Wen, who he expected, dressed as such, would be the type to be rough and handsy with men.

Unexpectedly, Wen Wen was very calm, which allowed Feng Ruixing to relax a lot.

"I really owe you one this time, for rescuing me from that world. Consider this item as your reward."

Wen Wen handed Feng Ruixing a black tie, which could transform into a blade at any moment, suitably fitting for a superpower user like him.

Feng Ruixing held the tie, adoring it, as the dagger he had previously was nice, but for a prominent businessman like himself, carrying a knife around was a bit improper, so a tie was more fitting for carrying around.

After handing over the tie, Wen Wen continued, "Have you encountered any troubles recently? I can take care of them for you."

After thinking for a moment, Feng Ruixing said, "I came to Qianhe City for another matter. There’s a small company here that has pre-emptively registered the trademark I was preparing for the SRS Foundation, and going through the proper channels is a bit slow, so I was thinking of negotiating with them personally."

Wen Wen’s eyebrows rose with a murderous aura, "Do you want me to kill their whole family?"

His murderous intent wasn’t for show, as he was, after all, the largest shareholder of the SRS Foundation. Registering the Foundation’s trademark was infringing on Detective Wen’s interests.

Feng Ruixing was startled and hastily waved his hands, "No, no, I just don’t have much persuasive power by myself. I only need you to help me show some strength..."

...

The next evening, Wen Wen returned to his hotel in Qianhe City.

Three Cubs saw Wen Wen returning and quickly crawled out of the car, coiling affectionately around his neck.

Then, it stood tall and hissed to show that it had been dutifully protecting Wen Wen’s sports car, not allowing anyone to harm it, and even chased away a car thief.

Wen Wen couldn’t help but chuckle, touched Three Cubs’ head, and said with a smile, "Well done, I’ll take you for a feast. I heard there’s a famous hotpot restaurant in Qianhe City, let’s go have a blast tonight."

Three Cubs shook its body excitedly, following Wen Wen for so long, it was finally going to have a good meal...

During the day, Wen Wen and Feng Ruixing found the company that had pre-emptively registered the trademark. After a ’harmonious’ negotiation, they agreed to transfer the trademark to Feng Ruixing without charge and also ’gifted’ Wen Wen a substantial amount of money...

This task was not difficult at all; Feng Ruixing didn’t even need to come himself. He just wanted to establish a relationship with his colleague from the Sanctuary, Wen Wen, and took the opportunity to spend a whole day with him in Qianhe City.

But the pleasures of the wealthy, Wen Wen couldn’t enjoy; he still preferred a satisfying night eating hotpot with Three Cubs...