Catastrophe Containment Facility
Chapter 852: Wen Li’s Sacrifice?

Chapter 852: Chapter 852: Wen Li’s Sacrifice?

Wen Wen!

Chu Wei looked at Wen Wen in astonishment. He had been interacting with this guy with the strange mask for several days, and yet had not realized that it was his good buddy Wen Wen!

Yes, in Chu Wei’s eyes, Wen Wen was a good buddy.

At least their relationship was closer than with other Demon Hunters.

No wonder Wen Wen always chatted with him intentionally or unintentionally along the way; this was the reason.

Wang Duobao was only slightly surprised. He had heard of this Demon Hunter named Wen Wen, but since he hadn’t interacted with him, he didn’t have much of a feeling about him.

And those two ordinary Demon Hunters had no idea who Wen Wen was; their mission target was Wen Li!

Wen Wen took off his mask, revealing his face.

Since Wen Li had already pointed out his identity, there was no need to hide anymore.

After listening to Wen Li’s speech, some of Wen Wen’s doubts were instantly cleared.

Since Wen Li could only move within a small range in the real world, many things became very clear.

Why did Wen Li have to call him through the Demonic Speech Meat Mountain, why did Wen Li not personally seek out Wen Wen...

Back then, Xun Ying had each monster here bleed, so how did Wen Li avoid that?

Perhaps he had a unique way of hiding, or maybe he disguised himself as a weak monster to escape...

Wen Li sighed as he looked at Wen Wen; bringing Wen Wen here was not easy.

He couldn’t reveal Wen Wen’s identity, yet had to convey enough information to him, create the illusion that Wen Wen could handle him, and fabricate the illusion that he wanted to ascend to a deity here, leading Wen Wen to overlook the possibility of a trap.

If any part of the process had gone slightly wrong, Wen Wen wouldn’t have appeared here.

If he appeared too strong or his strategies were too obvious, or if there was no reason for his presence here, Wen Wen wouldn’t come.

If he seemed too weak with no traces targeting Wen Wen, appearing here meaninglessly, Wen Wen wouldn’t come either.

Even just earlier, when being besieged by Sun Shanxing and others, if Wen Wen had appeared a few minutes later, Wen Li truly would have been in mortal danger...

But now that Wen Wen was here, all the previous schemes were worth it.

"You seem to be in a good mood," Wen Wen said, frowning as he looked at Wen Li. He hated the feeling of things getting out of control.

Wen Li chuckled: "The moment you appeared here, the result was decided. Being able to eliminate you, this obstacle, of course I am in a good mood."

"Actually, all those statues, all those abilities being manipulated by those guys outside, they mean nothing."

"The only barrier to my crossing the line to become a deity is you."

"We are inextricably linked individuals in fate, yet we are also two equal and independent entities."

"Ordinarily, we can stay out of each other’s business, each having our own experiences, but the position of a deity and other things are different. Once the boundary is crossed, a deity will ascend from the level of fate, turning into another level of being entirely."

"In other words, for me to become a deity, I must take you, who is tied to my fate, to ascend together!"

"But you are too weak now, and with you dragging me down, I can’t succeed, so I choose... to eliminate you, so I can become more complete and take back what belongs to me!"

"You will become my nourishment, and I shall rise to the heavens, becoming a deity!"

"How do you know I’m sending you to the heavens?"

The Blood River Sword was unsheathed, a blood-colored river quietly flowed, and black chains expanded from behind Wen Wen, the jet-black energy like a blazing fire, making Wen Wen appear like a descending Demon God.

Then, a Sword of Intent was unleashed at lightning speed.

No, not just one sword, but a series of three!

This was the strongest move Wen Wen could use now; Wen Li’s state made Wen Wen feel something was amiss, so his first move was a killing strike.

Wen Wen wouldn’t engage in probing talks with Wen Li, quickly finishing him off was the real deal, otherwise who knows what schemes Wen Li might have.

The power of the Sword of Intent, even among the True Sequence, was top-tier; a series of three swords plus a surprise attack were several times more threatening than Ba Zhong’s punch.

Wen Li anticipated Wen Wen might suddenly attack, but didn’t expect this ambush to be unexpectedly strong; even after blocking two swords, he was still directly cut in half by the third one.

After severing Wen Li, Wen Wen didn’t stop, countless chains intertwined, forming a large lance with numerous sharp blades, which Wen Wen then directly hurled at Wen Li.

The great strength on the lance was enough to shred Wen Li to pieces, but then Timir stepped in front of Wen Li, the golden light flashing on him directly deflecting the lance!

Wen Wen paused in place, then quickly stepped back tens of meters, warily watching Wen Li and Timir.

He hadn’t seen Timir fight, but judging by his aura and the beaten appearance, he should just be a normal True Sequence.

And that lance he just threw was a genuine all-out effort, why was this half-dead guy able to so easily deflect the lance?

"Seems you haven’t noticed yet... your strength has weakened."

Wen Li, with incomplete limbs, stood up, already on the brink of death from Wen Wen’s sword.

Although he had made a lot of preparations, he still somewhat underestimated Wen Wen’s strength, but that actually didn’t matter; victory would surely be his.

"This is my domain; my subordinates gain strength while my enemies weaken, meaning you can’t kill me immediately."

"Then..."

Wen Li took out a bottle engraved with intricate patterns, the liquid inside clearly divided into black and white, with the two colors of liquid ’fighting’ like living things.

"The earlier conversation was actually just a last reunion, because in this world, you are the only one I care about."

After saying this, Wen Li swallowed the liquid in the bottle, his body instantly shattering into a mass of blood and flesh.

Everyone present, Timir included, was stunned.

What is this situation, confessing to Wen Wen and then immediately martyring himself?

Then what’s the point of everything he did?

Unlike others who were confused, Wen Wen immediately felt a chill all over, a strong sense of unease surfacing in his heart.

Something’s off, something’s wrong.

Wen Li wasn’t someone willing to sacrifice themselves for others; he was a fanatical, cruel, and selfish version of Wen Wen!

His ’suicide’ now must be for a bigger plot!

The next second, Wen Wen felt something swell at his neck.

He quickly turned his head, seeing a head growing from his neck, with a face identical to Wen Li’s!

"We meet again, surprised?"