Catastrophe Containment Facility
Chapter 545 - 543 The Strength of the Shark Warrior

Chapter 545: Chapter 543 The Strength of the Shark Warrior

Upon transforming into Shark Warrior’s physique, Wen Wen knelt on the ground, his muscles gradually swelling until they shrank back to that of a normal person.

The feeling of fully stretched muscles and tendons made Wen Wen hum comfortably in a low voice.

The Disaster Upper Order monster, Shark Warrior, did not have the fancy abilities some other monsters possess, it only had sheer power.

Extreme strength and speed!

Extreme defensive capabilities and heightened senses!

Extreme combat skills!

At this moment, Wen Wen could create a sonic boom with a wave of his hand, stomp out a large pit with his foot, and leap a hundred meters with a light jump. He was a human-shaped beast.

He spent some time adapting in the Sanctuary before he prepared to venture out.

Wen Wen’s past experiences upon shifting into Shark Strongman Physique told him that without proper adaptation, even his slightest movements could wreak immense damage to his surroundings.

Sitting could collapse a chair, turning on the water could twist off a faucet, and walking could leave footprints in the ground.

The strength of a Disaster Upper Order powerhouse was not just slightly but incomparably greater than that of the Disaster Intermediate Sequence.

As soon as he stepped out, he heard a dull thud followed by his face darkening in color.

The door to the room was open, and the long-haired, straight-haired Beauty Puppet was not there.

Stepping outside, he saw the bald man with a barcode on his head pressing the neck of the long-haired Puppet against the wall and asking in a cold voice, "You’ve been passing by my door time and again. What exactly are you up to?" The armless cleaning lady continued to clean as if she hadn’t witnessed the scene.

Being not a guest of the hotel, the long-haired Puppet, even if killed by the bald man, would only have herself to blame.

Wen Wen glanced at the broken water basin and cloth on the floor. It seemed the Beauty Puppet had been caught by the bald man while fetching water from the communal washroom.

Actually, it was Wen Wen’s fault. If he hadn’t sealed the toilet in his own room, there would have been no need for the Beauty Puppet to leave and use the communal facilities.

Wen Wen did not wish to provoke a conflict without understanding the situation, so he placed his hand on the bald man’s arm and spoke, "To lay hands on such a cute girl, you’re really cold-blooded and unforgiving."

"She’s not human... and besides, I am an assassin without emotions," replied the bald man.

In the bald man’s other hand appeared a handgun, now pointed at Wen Wen’s head.

Wen Wen was slightly speechless, then applied more pressure with his hand and said in an icy tone, "I don’t care whether you have feelings or not, she’s mine. Let go now, and I’ll act as though nothing happened..."

"If you don’t let go, I’ll chop you up and feed you to that old lady over there."

The cleaning old lady licked her lips, seemingly eager to taste the bald man.

The barcode on the bald man’s head began to flash one by one, various voices resounding in his ears.

’Shoot him—ineffective—death, strike at his groin—ineffective—death, drive an Arm Blade into his eye socket—dodged—death...’

In less than a second, the bald man simulated more than a dozen possibilities in his mind, all ending in death.

And so, with a flicker in his gaze, he released his grip, picked up his briefcase, bowed deeply to Wen Wen, and returned to his room.

Watching the bald man’s retreating figure, Wen Wen’s gaze held profound meaning.

Previously, it was true that the bald man intended to take action, but he had backed off just before doing so. This made Wen Wen curious about his abilities.

Afterward, Wen Wen had the Beauty Puppet pick up the towel and basin from the floor, gave the old woman a deep look, and also returned to his room.

Whether it’s the old woman or the bald man, both are quite interesting.

When Wen Wen and the bald man had a conflict just now, the old woman was also ready for combat, seemingly wanting to stop their fight.

And that bald man’s nerves are a bit too sensitive, suspecting a problem after just passing by a few times.

He seems very protective of that handbag, which must contain something he’s safeguarding. Even after moving into the old inn, he does not feel absolutely safe.

This indicates the trouble he has stirred up is definitely not minor. It’s not impossible that Disaster Level monsters are after him.

Wen Wen did not pursue the matter further. The room had already been cleaned by the long, black-haired Puppet, and he lay down on the bed to wait for Chai Yun to get off work.

Meanwhile, outside the old inn, a few oddly dressed people appeared.

A clown bouncing on colorful balls, a dwarf in a little suit, a Beast Tamer with a fierce tiger, and a weirdo in a chicken mascot costume.

"Changyi Beast, you’re sure that thing is in here, right?" The person dressed like a bright rooster asked in a shrill voice.

The Beast Tamer with the tiger headpiece nodded and said, "Absolutely right, several cuties saw ’Barcode’ check into this inn with their own eyes."

The chicken oddity, Ti Qin, nodded and said, "Then... as soon as it gets dark, let’s rush in and take the stuff."

"The Dwarf hesitated for a moment before asking, "Ti Qin boss, this is Red Beard’s territory, should we inform the old man first?"

The chicken oddity, Ti Qin, shook his head and said, "Even if we told him, that guy might not cooperate with us... and with our strength, taking this place is easy!"

The clown bounced excitedly on the ball.

...

Wen Wen waited for over two hours, and by five o’clock in the afternoon, it was already pitch black outside the inn due to the short winter days.

Chai Yun had just finished work, and as Wen Wen activated Mirror Eye, a Magic Eye appeared in the small mirror she carried. Neither Chai Yun nor the Bucktooth Security Guard noticed.

After completing the handover with a somewhat gloomy young woman, Chai Yun finally got off work, but instead of leaving, she stayed in a guest room on the first floor of the old inn.

After some thought, Wen Wen had the Faceless Demon take on his own appearance and stay put inside the inn.

He then used Poker General’s ability to turn into a paper-thin figure and silently slipped into Chai Yun’s room through the gaps in the inn.

As soon as Chai Yun returned to her room, she locked the door, drew the curtains, and threw herself onto the bed.

Exhaustion enveloped her completely; all she wanted was to fall asleep quickly.

Working in such a place exerted immense pressure on an ordinary girl.

If it weren’t for the inn’s ’thoughtful’ arrangement of employee quarters for Chai Yun, she would’ve likely fled on the very first day of work.

The most genial of the inn’s guests were also the ferocious characters Chai Yun avoided on any other day—murderers, psychopaths, assassins, mafia bosses...

Just yesterday, a creepy man suddenly grabbed her hand, trying to drag her into an empty room.

Then, upon touching Chai Yun’s hand, the Bucktooth Security Guard devoured the man’s hand whole.

Right in front of Chai Yun, the security guard gnawed off the man’s hand alive.

Compared to witnessing such a scene, being dragged into a room would have been somewhat more relaxing for Chai Yun, but this was just a day in the life at the inn.

Only after work, in this employee quarter, could she truly relax.

Without this place, she wouldn’t have been able to cope at all.