Catastrophe Containment Facility
Chapter 777 - 677: Giving You a Chance Is Useless

Chapter 777: Chapter 677: Giving You a Chance Is Useless

"The ringing of the phone..."

Wen Wen’s expression twisted somewhat, his long-conceived opening act of horror had been ruined by the ringing.

"Should I...answer it or not?" Cai Wenshang asked tentatively.

If he could answer the call, he might live a little longer.

"No, tonight... is a night of horror!"

Wen Wen’s hand, turning a shade of blue, reached out towards Cai Wenshang, regardless of what happened, this man would not survive the night, and among the twenty people today, Cai Wenshang was the one Wen Wen found most displeasing.

His level of obnoxiousness was only slightly less than Wen Wen’s own.

Wen Wen wanted Cai Wenshang to experience fear to the utmost, to make him pay for the unrestrained words he had said online by experiencing pure terror before stepping into despair and death!

"You have such a nice smile..."

The ringing sounded again, causing Wen Wen’s hand to pause, and then his focus shifted to the phone.

He had decided, he would crush the phone first, and then no one would be able to interrupt his fun.

But the moment Wen Wen’s hand touched the phone, he felt an astonishing heat that scorched his hand to a crisp, then he saw a red-hot iron bar extending from the phone!

Then a green data stream emerged from the phone, and a man dressed in black appeared from within it, and it was Wen Wen!

"Hey, finally found you."

Cai Wenshang shifted his body a bit to the side. This new man might save him, but he could also be a monster more terrifying than Wen Wen.

Having just been frightened by Wen Wen, Cai Wenshang’s inspiration had increased several-fold.

In his view Wen Wen was already terrifying, but the horror hidden within Wen Wen seemed many times thicker. After Wen Wen’s appearance, Wen Wen’s presence became faint.

Wen Wen curled a strand of his own hair with the sizzling hot iron bar, the sound of it sizzling leaving Cai Wenshang both stunned.

"Don’t mind me, I just suddenly thought curly hair might look cooler, so I wanted to curl my hair a bit, but ordinary curling irons don’t work on me."

This idea had occurred to Wen Wen while he was searching for Wen Wen, during which ordinary people would scream in terror upon seeing him.

Wen Wen thought if he looked a bit handsomer, he might not scare people, so he remembered Mo Gong, that guy was incredibly handsome and had curly hair.

So he was curling his hair while hunting for his target, but even using a red-hot iron bar, his hair remained unchanged.

Perhaps this was the trouble with being powerful.

It reminded Wen Wen of the True Sequence who had created the Blade of Contamination to cut through filth. If Wen Wen really wanted curly hair, maybe he would need a Superpower Item on the same level as the Blade of Contamination.

"Who are you, and what are you doing here!" Wen Wen said, eyeing Wen Wen warily.

"Hmm, doing my hair..."

"Stop talking about doing your hair!" Wen Wen roared.

"And incidentally, dealing with a little nuisance. To find you, I searched through more than forty places in Shenchuan City within three hours, located all your targets in Shenchuan City, and then encountered you here."

Wen Wen was startled; finding everyone in just three hours, how could that be possible?

But then he thought about his own means of travel and began to understand a bit; this person might also have some special abilities.

"Let’s have a talk. I won’t attack you while you’re talking this time, nor will I hang you from a flagpole..."

However, before Wen Wen could finish speaking, Ning Zhewan had already reached out to grab Cai Wenshang. Wen Wen’s presence made him uneasy, so he wanted to kill Cai Wenshang first and then make a quick getaway.

His goal had always been to punish those over seven thousand voters, and he was determined to do so, even if someone tried to stop him.

But he grasped at nothing, for Cai Wenshang had already been moved to the kitchen by Wen Wen, who now stood helplessly at the kitchen door, watching Ning Zhewan.

"So... negotiations failed?"

It was usually Wen Wen who made a move during a conversation; when would someone else get the chance to act first?

Ning Zhewan’s face darkened, and after watching Wen Wen for a while, he realized, "You must be one of those seven thousand people too, so you also need to..."

Bang!

Ning Zhewan’s jaw took an uppercut, sending him flying up and smashing through the ceiling with his head, leaving his body swinging below.

"Since you are useless with the opportunity given, this is the return gift."

For Wen Wen, capturing Ning Zhewan was just a trivial diversion in his boring life. With his strength, he was already considered a big shot in the Hunters Association, and handling such a minor case was like using a planet-crushing cannon to kill a chicken.

Wen Wen was about to put Ning Zhewan into the sanctuary when he suddenly stopped, a look of surprise on his face.

Where Ning Zhewan’s head touched the ceiling began to corrupt, turning into a viscous blue-green substance, and then the entire ceiling collapsed, raining filth inside the room.

If Cai Wenshang didn’t live on the top floor, the residents above would have been in trouble.

Ning Zhewan got up, his eyes resembling rotten tomatoes, incessantly leaking red blood while he lunged forward to punch Wen Wen.

A streak of blue light flashed by, and Wen Wen dodged Ning Zhewan’s attack, but the direction of Ning Zhewan’s fist caused large sections of the wall to become corroded with a toxic contamination.

Seeing Wen Wen dodging, Ning Zhewan staggered around to face him, leveling an accusation.

"Every day you hide behind the screen, judging people you don’t know, freely spreading the negative emotions from your lives; but the internet isn’t your dumping ground, and those people shouldn’t be your targets for venting!"

"Do you know what it felt like for him, the last time he opened his computer and saw nothing but insults directed at him?"

"No one knows but me; no one offered him sympathy!"

"So, he went to the rooftop, and then he jumped."

"Aside from saying a few insincere words of pity afterwards, what good have you done?"

Wen Wen furrowed his brow, unsure whether Ning Zhewan’s reference to ’you’ meant the seven thousand voters or all netizens.

And who was the ’he’ Ning Zhewan mentioned?

His friend?

Regardless, Ning Zhewan was clearly in a different state than before.

Just moments ago, he was a slightly odd monster, but now he had at least the power of a Disaster Lower Order!

The Disaster Lower Order was nothing to Wen Wen as he was now, but what caught Wen Wen’s attention was the speed of Ning Zhewan’s increase in strength; a simple punch had increased his power several fold, which was definitely not normal.

"I’ve watched your Judgement videos before. If you hadn’t gotten to this point, I might have given you a chance."

"But now your state is too extreme..."

"So... in your next life, try to be an ordinary person who can pour sand into their eyes."

Before Ning Zhewan could retort, his body was impaled by several black energy swords, pinning him against the wall.