Catastrophe Containment Facility
Chapter 413 - 411: If You Can Talk, Then Talk a Bit More

Chapter 413: Chapter 411: If You Can Talk, Then Talk a Bit More

After saying those words, the Faceless Demon felt somewhat relieved.

That content comprised phrases often used by the Pale Demon Klauri when he had been in the Abyss, and every demon under Klauri’s command could recite a few lines.

He made a few alterations before using them on Wen Wen, finding no discordance.

Upon hearing these nearly contemptuous remarks, Fu Yin burst into laughter. As he laughed, the black hair on his back congealed into an enormous, indescribable face made of hair.

Facing this visage, the Faceless Demon felt like a sampan floating on the sea surface, staring directly at a terrifying deep-sea leviathan!

Seeing Fu Yin’s posture, the surrounding members of the Profane Blood started cheering. This was their revered Corrupt Blood, in his true form!

Fu Yin stood up straight, representing Profane Blood with great solemnity, "Fear? Judgment? Are you declaring war on Profane Blood? Have you prepared yourselves..."

As Fu Yin spoke, the Faceless Demon’s body suddenly became coated in a layer of purple-black, liquid metal-like substance that enveloped him.

Then, from that liquid metal, stepped out a person identical to Fu Yin!

This person also had a face made of black hair floating behind him, though it was only two meters tall and was a chibi version...

Fu Yin, who had been solemnly speaking on behalf of Profane Blood in response to Black Cross’s words, suddenly stopped, his eyes wide, looking at the Faceless Demon, momentarily unable to comprehend what had happened.

The Faceless Demon timidly touched his own face, giving Fu Yin an awkward smile.

All the onlookers from Profane Blood fell into an eerie silence, now faced with two Corrupt Bloods, they were somewhat unsure which one was real.

It took about a dozen seconds before Fu Yin realized that the one in front of him had mimicked his appearance and abilities!

"You must die, all of you must die!"

Fu Yin became furious all at once, the terrifying head behind him opening its gaping maw to swallow the chibi head and effortlessly crush it.

Countless black hairs wrapped around the Faceless Demon, suddenly closing in. The Demon’s thin defense of black hair held for less than a second before being crushed, and the mass of black hair inundated the spot.

But when the black hair dispersed, not a drop of blood was to be seen on the ground—the Faceless Demon had clearly been rescued...

"Coming and going as they please, who exactly are they? Why have they come? I don’t care if they have Catastrophe Level backing them, I want revenge, I want to kill..."

"Ah... forget it, let’s not talk about this for now, we should evacuate. We can’t keep this stronghold either..."

Even though Fu Yin was enraged to the point of frenzy, he had to forcibly suppress his anger. If they delayed any longer, their people would be trapped here by the main force of the Hunters Association, suffering even greater losses.

As powerful as the Corrupt Bloods were, the force of the Hunters Association was even stronger!

...

"Welcome back, you’re a hero. You won’t have to do any assignments for the rest of the week, and I’ll also bestow upon you a game console," Wen Wen said with a grin to the Faceless Demon who had hurried back.

Standing on the ground of the Sanctuary, the Faceless Demon was still shaken. If Wen Wen had been just one second later, those black hairs would have pierced him through.

Don’t think that because he had mimicked the appearance and abilities of a Corrupt Blood, that made him equal to one; after all, he was only of Disaster Intermediate Sequence, and there were limits to his mimicry. In the presence of a Corrupt Blood, he was still no different from an ant.

For the reward bestowed upon Wen Wen, if it had been the Faceless Demon of the past, he certainly would have scorned it, but now, trapped in this terrifying prison, he couldn’t expect too much.

Moreover, in the environment of the Sanctuary, anything that could kill time was a good thing, and a game console was the perfect way to pass the time.

In the Disaster Zone Cell, only Tao Qingqing’s cell had a game console so far, and the biggest hobby of the monsters lately was to gather and watch through the bars as Tao Qingqing played a game called "Bloodline Blessing," sighing in frustration every time she clumsily Died...

"By the way, those words you said to the Corrupt Blood outside..." Wen Wen suddenly said to the Faceless Demon.

The Faceless Demon shuddered, then said carefully, "You mean, I shouldn’t have said those words?"

Wen Wen shook his head and said, "No, what I mean is, the next time you’re out on a mission, you should speak more of those scene words. Since you can speak, say a bit more."

"Understood, my lord, I’ll make sure to handle things beautifully for you in the future," the Faceless Demon responded, nodding and bowing servilely like a dog.

It wasn’t surprising that the Faceless Demon was so obsequious to Wen Wen, expecting a demon to have integrity was even less likely than expecting a gambler to have a conscience.

When he was in the Abyss, his status was even lower than Klauri’s dogs, and the strength Wen Wen had displayed within the Sanctuary was comparable to Klauri. Groveling to Wen Wen came with absolutely no psychological barrier for him.

After leaving the Faceless Demon’s cell, Wen Wen’s expression turned cold, the losses from the attack on the Profane Blood stronghold had exceeded his expectations.

Even as the monsters were returning, and despite Wen Wen’s quick actions, two of them were still killed by the Corrupt Blood, adding to the earlier ghoul, making a total of three monsters buried at the Profane Blood stronghold.

This made Wen Wen grieve, as he had always been the one to take advantage of others. Now that he had suffered losses himself, how could he tolerate it?

So Wen Wen took out a little notebook and recorded the name of the Corrupt Blood.

When his strength was sufficient, he vowed to find this individual and make them repay what they owed!

In this notebook were a few other names, such as Wu Wang, Wen Li, and the like, all people who had previously thwarted Wen Wen; he would not spare any of them once his strength was enough!

Actually, for attacking a branch of a secret organization and suffering only three Disaster Level Monsters as casualties, another organization would probably be overjoyed.

But Wen Wen was the type who considered any gain that wasn’t maximized a loss, so for him, this operation was still a failure.

There were both losses and gains, the first gain being the capture of that blue monster with the ability to teleport, and another was the Faceless Demon’s successful imitation of the Corrupt Blood!

The blue monster’s combat strength was hardly worth mentioning, being at the bottom among those of Disaster Level, probably even inferior to Little Red Riding Hood.

But his ability truly surprised Wen Wen; he had spatial attribute abilities!

First, he could teleport; as long as he could see the destination, he could arrive instantaneously. With this ability, Wen Wen’s mobility would become freakishly powerful.

No matter how fast speed is, how can it compare to arriving in an instant?

However, teleportation was inscribed into the blue monster’s physique, and using this ability would require switching to his physique.

But another ability of the blue monster could be attached to a ring, and all it took was a snap of the fingers to activate.

That was to leave spatial markings in places he had been to; a snap of his fingers could transport himself or an object to the location of the spatial markings!

In theory, these spatial marks could enable instant travel to the other side of the Earth, but limited by the blue monster’s own perception ability, he could only teleport to marks within a hundred-mile radius!