Catastrophe Containment Facility
Chapter 847 Betrayer

Chapter 847: Chapter 847 Betrayer

Several battle-axe steaks flew in the air, constantly creating wounds on Yan Can’s body.

Wu Liugen’s ability to manipulate the five senses prevented Yan Can from defending against these battle-axe steaks specifically.

However, aside from the first time it severed a leg, the battle-axe steaks did not deal a decisive blow to Yan Can.

The chains attached to the steaks were weakened by Yan Can’s abilities, so their force was still somewhat insufficient.

But Wen Wen’s means against Yan Can were not limited to the battle-axe steaks.

He stomped lightly, and a heap of bizarre weapons appeared on the ground.

These weapons were spears and serrated flywheels, all crafted from dough.

The spears were the ultimate reinforced version ground from baguette dough, while the flywheels were cut from flatbread.

After learning Yan Can’s ability’s weakness, Wen Wen instructed the Sanctuary’s chefs to make the hardest ’food’ they could produce.

The chefs were prison guards and naturally could not defy Wen Wen’s orders, spending a day researching and using dozens of bags of flour to create these ’weapons.’

As for the waste during the process, it was all the food for the Sanctuary’s monsters, since those creatures had good teeth.

These spear flywheels consisted of edible materials, so they were unaffected by Yan Can’s abilities.

However, ultimately these things were food, and their strength was certainly not enough to support Wen Wen’s strength, so Wen Wen considered them disposable items.

Wen Wen picked up a bread spear, weighed it, and with a standard javelin-throwing posture, he infused all his strength into the spear, then hurled it directly.

As the spear flew out, it carried two sonic booms, dissipated halfway through, and disintegrated into fragments upon crashing into Yan Can’s body, but the force carried by it remained unaffected by Yan Can’s powers, directly penetrating Yan Can’s body!

"The effect seems alright, now for the second one." A deafening sonic boom followed.

Bang!

Bang!

Yan Can roared helplessly, feeling utterly humiliated.

Why did this guy know his ability’s weakness and manage to set up such a targeted arrangement?

Why couldn’t he capture the trajectory of the attacks?

Why did he become so strong yet still face a humiliating defeat to Wen Wen?

Yet he had no chance to figure it out as a flywheel flew from behind, severing his neck. His battered body finally couldn’t hold up, collapsing and turning to ashes on the ground.

A True Order Undead controlling food ultimately perished at the hands of food.

And for a True Order Rank undead to resurrect, it would take at least seven or eight days.

With Yan Can’s death, things transformed into food began to revert to normal.

Wen Wen’s expression changed, quickly grabbed a handful from his head, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed for less than half a second, then reverted to human form and spit out several mouthfuls of hair.

This trip to Qing Ridge Plateau wasn’t wasted; at least he tasted what he was like when turned into fried chicken.

Wu Liugen didn’t make any move similar to Wen Wen, firstly because he wasn’t a lunatic, secondly because he didn’t like eating fish mint, and thirdly... he was bald.

He leaned in towards Wen Wen and whispered, "Hey, old Wen, how did you prepare so many things in advance?"

"Can’t I use them to grind my teeth?"

"And who is old Wen? Don’t get close to me. I’m not familiar with you."

Wen Wen’s expression remained unchanged, never admitting he was Wen Wen.

And with his mask on, even if his face changed, Wu Liugen couldn’t see it.

Wu Liugen looked at Wen Wen disdainfully and was fooled only at their first meeting by Wen Wen’s appearance. After they battled the Hateful Demon Monster, he discerned Wen Wen’s identity.

But Wen Wen denied this identity, and he was too lazy to investigate further.

After all, he knew Wen Wen was deeply hidden like himself during the dealing with the Cicada Ancestor, or else he wouldn’t have given Wen Wen a name plate in Buddhism, which is not a privilege for everyone.

Wen Wen sighed slightly, somewhat helplessly aware he could hide from other superpower users but not from Wu Liugen, although he would never admit it.

Wu Liugen looked at the pile of ashes transformed from Yan Can, with regretful expression and said, "Since I came to this Qing Ridge Plateau, I’ve been utterly stifled. All the enemies are lifeless entities so my expertise in rooting out the trouble cannot be unleashed."

Hearing this, Wen Wen stepped away from Wu Liugen; it’s truly fortunate these undead turn to ashes upon death...

...

As Wen Li showed that eerie smile, Sun Shanxing immediately sensed something was wrong.

That expression clearly indicates he is expecting to see them acting foolishly.

Wen Li must have a backup plan, one that can decide victory and cause the Hunters embarrassment.

Earlier, he directly revealed Sun Shanxing’s identity, could he be an undercover agent...

Before Sun Shanxing could think it through, Little Ming Wang, who was originally behind Eightfold, stretched out a finger toward Eightfold.

A blinding golden light emitted from his hand, directly piercing through Eightfold’s heart from the back, the powerful energy causing the wound site to scorch!

Then, several more golden lights struck Eightfold, leaving multiple holes on him, Eightfold looked at Little Ming Wang in disbelief, collapsing on the ground.

In the moment before the sneak attack, he instinctively shifted his heart slightly aside, but even so, his current injuries were deadly, and if he doesn’t receive timely treatment, he’ll die for sure.

Little Ming Wang perceived Eightfold still breathing and sought to pierce his head just then lightly chuckled, transformed into a golden beam, flashing to appear behind Grandmaster Brababa.

The site where he was, meanwhile, got crushed into fragments by a massive sandal-wearing foot.

Zhao Yong didn’t chase after Little Ming Wang because he had escaped to Brababa’s side, and Zhao Yong wasn’t adept at dealing with giant figures.

Then he immediately retrieved some medicinal powder, sprinkled it on Eightfold’s body, temporarily controlling his injuries.

This turn of events happened quickly, no one had the time to intervene, Sun Shanxing’s eyes were burning with fury as he looked at Little Ming Wang, while Wen Li laughed heartily with his incomplete body.

As for Illiyat, he had no reaction; he literally didn’t know anyone, so there was no sense of betrayal for him.

While suppressing Wen Li’s released energy chains, Brababa frowned, looking at Little Ming Wang: "Little Ming Wang, this amounts to declaring war on the Hunter Association, why..."

Before he finished speaking, Little Ming Wang raised his hand, releasing a golden light that directly pierced Brababa’s shoulder blade, causing his enormous figure to suddenly shrink to normal size.

The energy chains he was originally suppressing directly whipped him away, this Golden Body Monk even without activating ’Invincible,’ had an abnormally strong physique, but unlike Eightfold, he didn’t heavily injure and near death.

But nonetheless lost much of his combat strength.

Brababa coughed blood his eyes bulging almost popping out, hoarsely screeching.

"Little Ming Wang!"

"Have you gone berserk?"