Catastrophe Containment Facility
Chapter 845: Besieging Wen Li

Chapter 845: Chapter 845: Besieging Wen Li

An undead serpent exhaling poisonous smoke was showing off, suddenly bound and immobilized by countless chains.

Then, sharp blades emerged from these chains, spinning rapidly, cutting the serpent into fragments in the blink of an eye.

After dealing with the strongest undead here, Wen Wen scratched his head in confusion.

Besides looking a bit fierce, how did this serpent have the strength to guard such an important pass?

Could it be that the strongest undead was blown up earlier?

Wen Wen looked back at the fallen Skeleton Mage, who died just like a random minion, so the guardian should not be him either,

but Wen Wen didn’t think much of it, only assuming that these undead were just that careless and negligent.

After all, expecting undead creatures to be as cautious and wary for their safety as living beings are, is asking too much of them.

Besides, Wen Wen now had more important matters to handle as Illiyat was already on the brink of collapse!

Wen Li’s strength completely surpassed Wen Wen’s expectations, and Xue Jiuyi’s description of him was not exaggerated at all, if anything a bit understated!

The gap in strength between the two is no smaller than that between a typical True Sequence and Upper Sequence. If the battle continued, Illiyat would undoubtedly be brutally killed.

Although capturing Illiyat was easier than claiming a free phone with a top-up plan, Wen Wen would not let Illiyat die in vain, for he was the only True Sequence at the Sanctuary.

Thus, Wen Wen was ready to forcibly pull Illiyat back, but just as he had this thought, he stopped because new developments arose over there.

After all, Illiyat could still die four more times, so better to let him assess the situation on that side first.

Moreover, Wen Wen also had a problem on his hands.

A plump man in a red-striped tight suit with a green vest came out from a corner.

This man held a large piece of beef jerky in his hand, looking at Wen Wen with eyes filled with battle intent.

This man is another of Wen Li’s right-hand men - the Glutton, Yan Can!

...

Wen Li held a tongue, which Illiyat used earlier to frantically lick his lips, so he removed it.

The cave in front of him had expanded more than double compared to before, with a thin layer of blood froth covering both the ground and rock walls, all parts of Illiyat.

Seconds later, all the blood froth started to move, eventually reconverging into Illiyat’s form.

Illiyat looked at Wen Li with a pale face, realizing after resurrecting once more just how formidable a monster this man was!

In the first energy clash, Illiyat was hit, and since then, some strange force had clouded his thoughts, making him fight by instinct.

And Wen Li, just as he said, was only playing with Illiyat in the battle.

This play wasn’t about not fighting seriously, but treating his opponent as a toy, enjoying the battle playfully, and ending the opponent with extreme cruelty.

And Wen Li’s opponents often fell under the influence of the Crimson Force, and even when realizing something was amiss, they would unwittingly cooperate in his play.

Wen Li grinned: "Revived, did you? And so quickly, that’s your cataclysmic trait, isn’t it... Looks like you’ll make a fine toy!"

Boom!

A loud boom sounded, as a spinning ball of meat suddenly crashed through the side of the cave wall, hurtling towards Wen Li and pushing him all the way out of the cave to the outside!

A massive cave path was left in its wake, and Illiyat, after hesitating for two seconds, also chased out through this cave.

First, Wen Wen didn’t order his retreat, and second, it would be unreasonable for him to wimp out again after a helper arrived, even if he couldn’t beat Wen Li himself.

When the ball of meat stopped, Wen Li was flung back dozens of meters, landing in a snowdrift as he stood up, his hands a blur of blood and flesh.

The spinning ball also halted, revealing a fierce-looking fat man with two butcher knives, none other than Sun Shanxing, who first chased out.

In his routine fighting technique, Sun Shanxing spins at high speed, swinging his butcher knives with extreme velocity, rendering neither rock nor metal able to hinder him while spinning.

It is this high-speed powerful strike that prevents most of his enemies from keeping their bodies intact.

But only Wen Li’s hands were injured, meaning he caught every strike with his hands as they came at him!

Wen Li licked his wounds with his tongue, savoring the taste of his own blood.

His injuries would soon heal, and tasting them now was the only chance.

He smiled at Sun Shanxing and said: "Huh... Seeing your abilities and looks, you must be Sun Shanxing, the leader from the Hunter Association’s side, a bit stronger than I expected."

"You know me?"

Sun Shanxing was taken aback for a moment. Wen Li’s appearance clearly indicated that he had obtained his information beforehand. Could there be a mole within the Association?

"I know much more, but before that, I’d like you to die for a while!"

Crimson energy erupted from Wen Li, turning the surroundings red. The tangible frenzy squirmed over his body like hair, making him incredibly eerie and frightening.

"Originally, I wanted to turn you into hot pot slices. Now, it seems more prudent to make dumpling filling!"

Sun Shanxing sneered, his body spinning rapidly, forming several afterimages as he moved swiftly. At any second, Wen Li might face multiple butcher knife attacks from different directions.

Yet Wen Li’s expression remained calm. The blood-colored energy had dyed his entire claw red, and his hands became immensely hard, continuing to deflect every attack from Sun Shanxing!

Wen Li’s ease left Sun Shanxing’s heart sinking. He had never seen anyone in the True Order realm who could so effortlessly handle his attacks.

But as the Hunter Association’s vice president, Sun Shanxing wasn’t easily dismissed!

A sharp glint flashed in Sun Shanxing’s eyes, white smoke emerged from his body, and his speed multiplied several times, his strength doubling.

Sun Shanxing’s normal state was already terrifying; ordinary True Order masters struggled to capture his movements, and continuous attacks had few means of being blocked.

Now Sun Shanxing seemed as if he were cheating, instantly transforming Wen Li’s hands into white bones.

Wen Li was startled, immediately roaring, causing the crimson force on his body to morph into a four-legged evil dragon, biting the spinning flesh ball and flying into the air. But before the dragon’s hind legs left the ground, they were shredded into energy fragments by dense blades.

This energy-dragon granted Wen Li some time, allowing him to swiftly retreat, preparing to use ranged attacks to stall Sun Shanxing. Engaging in close combat with this superpower user was simply asking for death.

Yet Wen Li had barely retreated dozens of meters before he felt a sudden pain—a claw from Illiyat had gripped his shoulder, infusing his body with True Order rank Blood Poison, halting his movements abruptly.

"Get away from me!"

Countless strands of red energy chains erupted from Wen Li’s body, spinning rapidly to slice everything around him into pieces, temporarily preventing both Wen Li and Sun Shanxing from approaching him.

This was one of Wen Li’s hidden trump cards. Inside him remained a portion of Sanctuary’s strength, which, despite being unable to form solid chains, still wielded formidable destructive power.

Wen Li exhaled deeply and said, "Encountering you was an accident; I didn’t expect to meet a master like you here."

"For you to achieve so much in the True Order realm indicates you possess the potential to become a deity. But in this world, there’s no way for you to break through. Pledge loyalty to me, and I can take you to the Inner World, granting you the chance to become a Star Realm God within a year!"

Sun Shanxing spat, "Bah, nonsense. You want to become a deity; your whole family wants to become deities."

"It’s enough for me to become a deity. No need for my whole family to..."

Then Wen Li realized these weren’t nice words and paused before saying, "What’s wrong with becoming a deity, reaching higher life levels, standing above all beings..."

Sun Shanxing’s expression was cold, though his fat face couldn’t achieve a stern look: "That’s the path for you monsters, not for us Demon Hunters. Only dead monsters are good monsters!"

After speaking, Sun Shanxing’s figure slightly thinned again, rapidly launching an attack on Wen Li, while Illiyat sneaked in attempts for a surprise strike.

If it were only Sun Shanxing and Illiyat, Wen Li, with his formidable strength and those chains, had confidence in fighting to a draw, maybe even winning.

But the Hunter Association had more than just two True Orders!

A golden Buddha statue over ten meters high charged at Wen Li with overwhelming wrath, ignoring all chains, delivering a staggering blow that sent him flying out of the chains’ protection.

The clawing chains only left shallow marks on the massive statue.

This Buddha statue, of course, was Grandmaster Brababa, the strongest in the Ming Dynasty Esoteric Sect’s Ascetic Sect.

His Cataclysmic Trait was uncomplicated: upon activation, his body transformed into a fifty-meter-tall Buddha statue, and this massive Buddha statue was... invincible!

The term invincible does not mean killing whoever he chooses.

Rather, when his trait is activated, his body cannot be destroyed, and his spirit cannot be shaken, meaning that during the ability’s duration, no one can kill him!

Due to its overpowering nature, the duration is brief, with only three hundred sixty-five minutes per year, and expended early means waiting until the next year for recovery.

However, in such battles decided within moments, three hundred sixty-five minutes is absurdly prolonged.

As Wen Li flew away, before his body stopped, a rugged man in a hero’s mold appeared behind him, punching Wen Li directly on his right back!

When the fist landed, Wen Li’s body only briefly paused, but then seven more attacks precisely struck the same spot.

The terrifying force shredded Wen Li’s formidable body; after eight strikes, Wen Li’s right side had been smashed to fragments by the punch’s power.

If not for some flesh and skin connection on the left, this punch alone would have split Wen Li into two halves.

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