Catastrophe Containment Facility
Chapter 842: Assassin’s Journey

Chapter 842: Chapter 842: Assassin’s Journey

Of course, according to the information from Wen Wen’s hand.

The assassination attempt on Illiyat is likely doomed to fail.

But given his strength, he can provide some invaluable lessons for Wen Wen’s official assault.

Moreover, Illiyat is not merely cannon fodder; his ability allows him to die five times, providing Wen Wen ample opportunity to extract him to the Sanctuary before he perishes.

To allow Illiyat to act, Wen Wen halted all external monster operations.

Due to the Sanctuary’s chain capability having flaws, ordinary monsters can only control up to a hundred at once, while True Order Rank monsters can ensure control over only one.

The control here doesn’t mean using monsters as puppets, but being able to promptly stop and punish them when they act out, as well as quickly retrieve them to the Sanctuary when their lives are endangered.

Supposedly to prevent any issues for Illiyat, Wen Wen paused the activities of other monsters.

Illiyat proceeded smoothly, even encountering a beautiful female undead along the way.

So, after being physically famished for a while, Illiyat immediately pounced on the female undead.

Don’t misunderstand; he was simply too long without consuming live prey.

Unfortunately, after taking a bite, Illiyat regretted it and vomited all the blood he drank in the Sanctuary.

By the way, the blood basin Illiyat used was the same aluminum dog bowl Tao Qingqing smashed at first and then glued back together.

These undead barely have any blood for him to suck; the liquids in their bodies have rotted for countless years.

Scientifically speaking, far filthier than excrement.

Thus, Illiyat twisted the female undead into a pretzel in a fit of rage and devoted his attention to heading toward Heavenly Pillar Peak, climbing in circles upward.

As a True Order Rank vampire, Illiyat can maintain stealth while moving at super speed, so when he reached the cave entrance, he didn’t alert any guarding undead.

Wen Wen, through Illiyat’s vision, had already mapped out the distribution of all The Undead outside the cave, confirming that Xue Jiuyi’s words were true.

However, infiltrating the cave’s interior wasn’t so easy; the cave’s sole entrance was a narrow crevice four meters high and two meters wide.

This crevice was covered with a massive Slime Monster, possessing high order level strength.

Other than Wen Li and other Big Shots among The Undead, any other undead wishing to enter or exit the cave must pass through the Slime Monster’s body.

For The Undead of the same faction, passage was simple, but outsiders would be drowned by this Slime Monster.

And what constituted the body of this Slime Monster?

Describing it specifically was too disgusting; it’s enough to know it was born from a Death Omen Star’s Undead excrement pit.

Indeed, The Undead also need to excrete.

Although they don’t eat, so they don’t produce normal feces.

During undead battles, they often gnaw on enemy corpses, and those remains can’t just disappear without a trace.

Thus, the consumed matter, after being drained of nutrients and digested, is excreted in a particular location.

Over the years, the filth accumulated in that location formed this Slime Monster...

Although it only has high order level strength, it’s a fierce fighter under Wen Li’s command, and ordinary True-order Masters prefer to avoid provoking it.

Illiyat looked at the Slime Monster with hesitation; if the female undead’s bodily fluids had an odious level of ten, this creature’s odious level was nine hundred ninety-eight.

If Wen Wen asked him to disguise himself as undead to pass through this creature, Illiyat’s Blood Clan dignity would be utterly lost.

Fortunately, Wen Wen showed some conscience, instructing Illiyat to wait there and proceed to the next step at the scheduled time.

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Meanwhile, Wen Wen was already with Wu Liugen and others at the Hunter Association’s command camp.

Wen Wen was an external aid to the Hunter Association, with True Order Rank strength, so he was accorded significant attention upon entering, and amidst pleasantries, Wen Wen grasped the situation there.

At this command camp, aside from Wu Liugen and Wen Wen, there were two other True Order ranks not affiliated with the Hunter Association.

One was a child sculpted like jade, but his eyes revealed an aged air.

This individual held a similar standing to Wu Liugen in the Ming Dynasty Esoteric Sect, seen as a messenger descended from Buddha Ming Wang, innately possessing formidable divine power, though in the Buddha Esoteric Sect known as the ’Little Ming Wang.’

The other was Grandmaster Brababa, the strongest of the Ascetic Sect of Ming Dynasty Esoteric Buddhism, whose body seemed forged of gold, and whose appearance greatly resembled the statues worshipped in temples.

Let’s put it this way: if not for his presence on the ground and having a chat with Little Ming Wang, nobody would consider him a living person.

Most intriguing to Wen Wen was whether this individual faced the same predicament as Shit-Cutter Blade’s previous owner, unable to flush while defecating.

However, Wen Wen’s concerns were unnecessary, not to mention the temple in the Ming Dynasty Esoteric Sect lacked such advanced technology as flush toilets.

Speaking of Grandmaster Brababa, he had long cultivated to a realm of golden indestructibility, capable of going without food or drink, nor needing to relieve himself.

From the Hunter Association side, three True-order Masters arrived.

One was the spherical Vice President Sun Shanxing.

Another was Wen Wen’s acquaintance, the Ranger ’Eightfold,’ as the Capital District’s Hunter Association has only around a dozen True Order ranks, so the chance of meeting acquaintances is quite high.

The last one appeared far from formidable, wearing a white short-sleeve, beach shorts, sandals, slim build, balding, wrinkled forehead and crow’s feet visible, and sporting glasses.

This individual looks like they could be knocked down with a brick, with combat power at best equaling a goose, maybe only half a goose.

But if appearance alone could assess an individual’s combat prowess, the Faceless Demon would have been invincible long ago.

His name was Zhang Yong; shout it on any street, and at least three people would turn.

And his codename was—Battle Master!

Counting Wen Wen and Wu Liugen, there were now seven True-order Masters present, but what caught Wen Wen’s eye was Wang Duobao, clad in a turban.

The reason for Wen Wen’s interest...

Of course, it was because it was his first time seeing a superpower user with eyes smaller than his own...

According to Wen Wen’s intelligence, Wen Li’s side only had Wen Li himself and Yan Can in terms of True Order ranks, with other True Order undead dispatched elsewhere for activities.

The outcome of seven versus two should be a foregone conclusion, and besides True Order Rank, the number of superpower users at other levels was more than triple that of the undead.

Yet for some reason, Wen Wen felt there was still something not entirely secure.