Catastrophe Containment Facility
Chapter 552 - 550: Sword and Wings

Chapter 552: Chapter 550: Sword and Wings

The feeling of being preyed upon made Jumo highly uncomfortable, and he couldn’t help but step back.

If he felt uneasy, Sister Zhao and Little Mai Dou were even worse off, their bodies beginning to tremble.

Jumo looked at the condition of their group and knew if this continued, they were doomed to fail even without beginning the fight.

So, he yelled, "No matter what fears we encounter, don’t be afraid, face them with a smile. The best way to overcome fear is to confront it."

After speaking, he flashed an exaggerated smile, his body adorned with flame-like red qi force, momentarily overpowering Ti Qin.

His ability was called "Positive Energy Quotes." By using words full of positive energy to inspire himself before the battle, he could gain immense strength.

If he firmly believed in that positive quote, his strength could even approach the level of Disaster Intermediate Sequence.

After he finished yelling, he transformed into a red meteor and charged towards Ti Qin.

All the while, he shouted, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, give it all you’ve got!"

Ti Qin snorted coldly, his wings folding around him into a giant metal orb, standing still to wait for Jumo’s coming attack.

The red meteor struck the metal orb, causing a loud explosion. The metal orb was forcefully thrown back, but the wings unfolded halfway, dispersing the impact and allowing Ti Qin to land gracefully.

Meanwhile, Jumo stood in place, his body sliced by numerous fine cuts from contact with the metal orb, blood flowing ceaselessly.

"Every single feather on my wings can easily cut through steel, using your body to ram me was the stupidest method," Ti Qin said.

Sister Zhao lifted her hood to reveal a pale, grotesque face, her skin uneven and her mouth large with uneven lips.

The most frightening feature was her eyes, each eyelid composed of eight small meat flaps opening when she opened her eyes and closing when she shut them.

From her eyes, she shot a white liquid that turned into a vast white net mid-air, completely enveloping Ti Qin.

At the same time, Mai Xiaodou lifted his weapon, a concrete pipe about five to six meters long and several dozen centimeters wide.

He embraced the concrete pipe like a tank charging towards the ensnared Ti Qin, forcefully smashing down the pipe.

However, this attack hardly affected Ti Qin. His body spun quickly, his blade-like wings shredded the net and effortlessly sliced the massive concrete pipe into countless chunks.

Then, his wings suddenly extended, stretching dozens of meters, piercing through both Little Mai Dou and Sister Zhao.

After retracting his wings, Ti Qin shook them slightly to throw off the blood, disdainfully watching the severely injured trio.

At that time, Wen Wen was observing the battle from a distance of over twenty meters, his presence concealed. He had the Three Cubs curl into a ring, using their ability to change color to hide his figure.

"Is this wild chicken the leader of Absurd Words?"

"His strength is upper intermediate level... But compared to that tiger, it’s much weaker."

"However, those wings..." Wen Wen said, his eyes sparkling as he stared at those metal wings, "They look just like my Wings of Steel!"

Although Ti Qin’s metal wings were indeed mighty and the design was both formidable and much larger, whether it was the shape of the blade feathers or the way the feathers connected on the wings, they were extremely similar to the Wings of Steel!

"Interesting, after they finish fighting, I’ll capture him for some research," he thought.

If Wen Wen didn’t take action, Jumo and his two companions would definitely not be able to defeat Ti Qin. However, he was curious whether Red Beard had left any backup plans in this establishment.

If the defense mechanism of the old hotel was merely to pull the attacking superpower users into an alternate space and then engage them in physical combat, Wen Wen would be truly disappointed...

Although Sister Zhao and Little Mai Dou, penetrated by wings, were not dead, they had lost their ability to fight. Now, only Jumo still had the strength to counterattack.

Stretching his limbs, Ti Qin was about to annihilate all three of them.

Jumo immediately shouted loudly, "Nothing is impossible in this world, but... never mind."

He suddenly realized that no matter what, he couldn’t possibly overpower Ti Qin, so he said to Sister Zhao and Little Mai Dou, "At this point... use the Demon Sword."

"Demon Sword!"

Wen Wen’s eyes widened, highly anticipating what would happen next.

Jumo and his companions simultaneously reached behind their necks, then gruesomely plunged their hands into their own flesh, pulling out blood-stained longswords from their spines!

The longswords held by the three varied in design, colored black-red, black-purple, and black-green respectively, each emanating an intensely evil aura.

These swords seemed to possess souls of their own, flagrantly displaying unabashed malice. However, there was a glimmer of clarity in their eyes, and they were not completely driven by the murderous desire of the swords.

After drawing the longswords, their aura notably strengthened, and their strength increased by an entire level!

Jumo transformed into a Disaster Intermediate Level, and both Sister Zhao and Little Mai Dou ascended to Disaster Level!

"This is unbelievable. Indeed, there are containment items that can grant ordinary people immense strength, but these so-called Demon Swords are merely weapons, and even mass-produced ones at that..."

"These must simply be defective products. How powerful then must the genuine products that Red Beard ultimately forges be?"

Seeing the trio suddenly grow stronger, Ti Qin’s expression darkened.

All he did was attack a hotel; so many variables shouldn’t be popping up!

If every employee at this hotel had such a longsword, it would be understandable why his three subordinates had met their downfall here.

Holding the Demon Swords, Jumo and his team retained little of their rationality, and soon began their assault on Ti Qin.

Their techniques were still their own, but now appeared significantly more sinister and mysterious, catching Ti Qin off guard.

Their wings and sword blades collided several times, equally sharp, but the longswords carried a strange aura, seemingly drawing on Ti Qin’s blood, intent on completely devouring him.

Even so, Ti Qin wasn’t afraid of them, for as the fight dragged on, they were losing their rationality, becoming mere puppets driven by the swords.

However, as the fight continued, Ti Qin’s unease grew stronger, feeling as if some unseen danger was watching him, yet he could not detect it.

Attributing this premonition to some unknown backup in the old hotel, he started to entertain the idea of retreating.

Since all three of his subordinates had been defeated here, retreating now might spare him from the ’Merry Troublemaker’s’ punishment.

So, spinning like a top, he repelled Jumo and his team with his movements, burst through the window, and fled the old hotel.