Catastrophe Containment Facility
Chapter 596 - 585: Ghostly Blood Wolf King

Chapter 596: Chapter 585: Ghostly Blood Wolf King

The Tiger Slave Master sneered at Wen Wen, "Did you think I wouldn’t notice that you had strewn your hair all over this stadium?"

"My scissors can cut through anything, Old Bear’s skin can withstand any attack. I am the mightiest spear, and he is the mightiest shield. Together, we can defeat any enemy!"

"While Old Bear holds you down with his tough body, I will use my scissors to cut off all the hair you’ve set up. Without your hair, I want to see how you’ll fight us!"

Wen Wen yawned and said, "Don’t you think you’re talking too much? You’re just a minor henchman before the boss, so don’t waste my time."

The Tiger Slave Master swallowed, not really confident, but if he didn’t put on a strong front, he truly didn’t have the courage to follow his superior’s orders.

He bared his sharp fangs and said viciously to Wen Wen, "You this..."

"Enough with the nonsense!"

Wen Wen aimed his hand towards the Tiger Slave Master and yanked back sharply. The severed strands of hair began to move again, weaving a dense net around him, binding him tightly.

The Tiger Slave Master watched incredulously and said, "Impossible, I’ve already cut off the hair behind you, why can you still capture me?"

Wen Wen smiled slightly and said, "When did you get the illusion that you had cut off all my hair?"

"That’s not an illusion, it’s..."

Wen Wen waved his hand dismissively, "Just a simple magic trick. The strands of hair you see, most of them are just bait. They’re tied with special knots at junction points. The real hair is hidden in more concealed places. Cutting the hair you see is completely useless."

"Since I chose to boldly set up the hair in front of you, I had emergency measures for when you discovered the hair. When you thought you had broken through my trap, you had already stepped right into it."

Without the Tiger Slave Master’s help reducing the pressure, the Bear-Tiger Slave Master’s struggles also weakened. The hair wrapped around them more and more until they could no longer free themselves from its entanglement.

"How should I deal with you? Shall I let the hair crawl into your mouths and burst you... No, let’s not play favorites. I’ll have you all dance together."

Wen Wen manipulated the hair, manipulating the two slave masters’ limbs to make them dance to the music. He just set the rhythm, and the two monsters involuntarily started moving, already under the spell of the Demonic Music Box.

The power of the music box alone could only affect creatures below the Disaster Lower Order, but if enemies of the Disaster Lower Order voluntarily move with the melody, it counted as them actively falling for the trap, and they wouldn’t regain control of their bodies until the music stopped.

Then, Wen Wen also used the hair strands to slice different wounds on their bodies, watching them quickly weaken with their dance moves.

By now, many of those tiger-like creatures that started dancing earlier had already given out.

Their limbs were broken by the frenzied dancing, falling to the ground dead from excessive blood loss, with only their legs still rhythmically twitching to the music. The scene was grotesquely bizarre.

In this bloody dance affair, the only one who didn’t have to dance was Wen Wen, standing at the center of the field, his face wearing a twisted smile like a devil from Hell depicted in paintings.

While enjoying himself, Wen Wen noticed the tiger-like creatures gathering around him were increasing in number. Hundreds of ferocious tiger-like creatures converged from all around the sports stadium, their eyes blazing fire as they stared intently at Wen Wen, as if they were about to bite a chunk of flesh from his body at any moment.

Among these tiger-like creatures, there were two Catastrophe Realm Slave Masters and over fifty Disaster Level Tiger Warriors. If they all attacked at once, even Wen Wen would find it troublesome, and they seemed unaffected by the music box on Wen Wen’s waist.

Wen Wen didn’t panic but looked in one direction, trying to keep his smile from appearing too perverted as he said, "You’ve finally come out. I’ve prepared a grand ball for you; do you like it?"

"You humans are truly cruel and brutal creatures... Who would like such a scene?"

At the entrance of the stadium, a strange tiger-like creature walked in.

This tiger-like creature had thin arms and legs, and its body resembled an upturned thick cylinder. Its skin looked like red ceramic, and its facial expression was extremely rigid, its voice sounding like that of a child under ten years old.

From the way the monsters treated it, it seemed to be the boss of the tiger-like breeding center. If Wen Wen could eliminate it, his mission in Yueshan City would be complete.

"Invader, why do you commit such brutal acts? My brethren are your enemies, and simply killing them would have sufficed. Why must you torment them so?"

"The things you’ve done have infuriated me to the extreme. For justice, I, Red Tiger Baby, will subject you to the cruelest punishment before your death!"

Wen Wen burst out laughing, "It’s really strange. You think I’m cruel for tormenting your brethren, but when you torment humans, you don’t think it’s cruel?"

"And justice? There’s no such thing as justice in this. Are you a child... Oh, your name is Red Tiger Baby, so you really might be just a little brat."

Red Tiger Baby was at a loss for words, but it quickly recovered, unaffected by Wen Wen’s remarks.

Then Wen Wen asked curiously, "The information states that there are enemies of Upper Order Realm here, but your strength is, at most, Middle Sequence. And these aides you’ve brought, why aren’t they affected by my music?"

Red Tiger Baby snarled, "You think I’d tell you? Since I’ve appeared before you, I’ve already devised a strategy to deal with you. You will surely die here!"

Wen Wen scanned around and noticed that all the tiger-like creatures were bleeding from their ears, meaning they couldn’t hear the Demonic Music Box’s song at all!

"So that’s it. You’ve made all the tiger-like creatures below the Disaster Lower Order deaf. They can’t hear my music and naturally won’t be affected by it. You are really ruthless."

Red Tiger Baby shouted angrily, "As long as it can kill you, even if they become deaf, so what? With their physiques, a few days of treatment would heal them."

"And then, to deal with you, it needs to make its appearance... Come out, my Ghostly Dark Blood Wolf King!"

A lycanthrope jumped next to Red Tiger Baby, towering three meters tall with bulging muscles.

It was draped in dark fur, with several phosphorescent purple stripes on its fur, emitting a powerful aura. Yet, its eyes were completely lifeless.

This was a Specter with the strength of Disaster Upper Order!