Catastrophe Containment Facility
Chapter 886: Slaying Monk Fohai

Chapter 886: Chapter 886: Slaying Monk Fohai

This bald monk recited the spell with full vigor, and his actions while hitting were simple, brutal, and exhilarating.

The screams of the Ghost Kind combined with the chants of Buddha, as if they were playing a moving symphony.

Wen Wen recognized this monk, because he had previously helped this guy down from the ceiling.

No wonder everyone else had turned into grotesque corpses, only this monk held on till now, this guy is damn fierce!

Watching this guy hit people was a kind of enjoyment, but Wen Wen quickly realized that this guy’s spells and Buddhist chants were just slogans.

Those like ’Great Wei Tianlong’ were just loud shouts, but in fact had no Strength.

The reason he could knock out a kid with one punch was simply because his punching power was ridiculously strong.

Even if he changed everything he was shouting to ’I’ll kill your whole family’ or ’Die, you bastards,’ it wouldn’t feel out of place at all.

Moreover, the intense killing aura emanating from him seemed to condense into a huge fierce-eyed vajra around him, suppressing the Ghost Qi of the hundred ghosts.

This is a killer disguised as a monk!

With someone willing to take the lead, Wen Wen didn’t need to step in himself, so he brought a small stool, sat at the door, and enjoyed the show.

Though this monk was strong, these Ghost Kind weren’t weaklings either. Even fighting a hundred people would tire someone out, let alone over a hundred Fierce Spirits and Evil Ghosts?

So, after they realized, these Ghost Kind showed their hideous and terrifying deathly appearances, using various sinister abilities on that monk, and thus a supernatural battle began.

If he could get the Cat-Ear Cup out, Wen Wen would have to drink a joy-inducing soda.

Unfortunately, this battle didn’t conclude with a winner.

A sliver of sunlight appeared in the sky, illuminating the battling Ghost Kind who, regardless of being alive, dead, or half-dead, quickly faded and disappeared into the air.

For this Land of Slumber, daytime is the safe period; the community residents-turned-Ghost Kind and hunter-like assailants like the hair-wash trio can’t operate during the day.

So some people who were hiding in the dark earlier all came out from nowhere, adding a touch of human atmosphere here.

The nights here are so hard to endure; the daytime is a rare time for relaxation. If they don’t take advantage of the day to relieve the stress from the night, many would go insane.

Oh, well, actually many have already gone insane.

Wen Wen stood up from the stool, clapping his hands with a broad smile as he approached the monk.

"Thank you, Master, for helping me out. Otherwise, I might have had a bit of trouble. I and Grandmaster Brababa also..."

"Stop, don’t come any closer, I can see at a glance that you are not human!" The monk pointed at Wen Wen and shouted loudly.

Wen Wen: "???"

Tao Qingqing covered her mouth and giggled; she had run into this monk yesterday.

The reason why so many who accidentally entered here survived was all thanks to this master’s efforts. If he hadn’t hunted the Evil Ghosts day after day, those people would have been devoured by some Ghost Kind long ago.

This time, the reason the master came here was probably because he sensed Tao Qingqing being besieged and came to rescue her.

Wen Wen rolled up his sleeves and asked through gritted teeth, "Hey! Which eye of yours saw that I’m not human..."

The female vampire was standing right beside him; why did this guy say he wasn’t human?

The monk snorted coldly: "I am the senior disciple under Grandmaster Brababa of the Ming Dynasty Esoteric Buddhism, you dare not talk nonsense with me here."

"Fine, it seems your head needs some straightening out."

Wen Wen raised his two middle fingers at him, and the X-Steel Wings behind him also extended, raising four middle fingers with their agile steel feathers.

The bald monk was startled: "What kind of Qimen Seal is this, you are showing off your skills in front of an expert!"

"Great Wei Tianlong, Great Luo Spell..."

Then he started yelling again, making a few handprints consecutively. Although these handprints looked decent, they had no power enhancement.

When the bald monk was trapped here, the international gesture of the middle finger hadn’t spread, so he thought the gesture on Wen Wen’s wings was some kind of seal.

But calling it a seal isn’t far off, after all, this gesture has a strong taunting effect.

"Expert, my foot, you big-headed ghost!"

Wen Wen flashed in front of the monk and punched out, the monk reacted quickly, punching back at Wen Wen, and the surrounding glass shattered from the shockwave.

Both the monk and Wen Wen took two steps back simultaneously, Wen Wen raised an eyebrow, his hand feeling somewhat numb.

This guy’s physical Strength was almost equal to or perhaps even surpassed his own. Just with this physical toughness, the monk had Upper Sequence power.

But do you think Wen Wen would engage in a one-on-one brawl with this muscle-headed bald guy?

Wen Wen unleashed his full methods, fully displaying his True Order Rank ability, while the monk only had physical Strength that could compare, other aspects were weak, and soon he was pinned to the ground by Wen Wen and beaten.

In the end, he could only raise his hands in surrender; since he was outclassed, he had nothing else to say.

Actually, this monk just saw that Wen Wen was an active outsider Evil Ghost, not like Tao Qingqing, who was forced to enter.

So he intended to first clarify Wen Wen’s stance, but unfortunately, he was ineloquent, his language was abrasive, and his killing aura was too heavy, having not properly communicated with anyone for over thirty years, which incited Wen Wen’s ire.

Finally, under Wen Wen’s fists and Tao Qingqing’s persuasion, he decided to put away his bad temper and cooperate well with Wen Wen.

This monk’s Dharma name was ’Fohai,’ he was the most proud disciple of Grandmaster Brababa.

But within the Ming Dynasty Esoteric Buddhism, they preferred to call him ’Slaying Monk,’ because this guy would speak with his fists rather than words, and his approach to dealing with enemies was overly straightforward.

He had only two attitudes towards bad people.

If he could beat the bad person, he would kill him.

If he couldn’t beat the bad person, he would hide away and eliminate him when he was strong enough.

He didn’t believe in making friends with foes through conversation or punishing lightly to reform enemies. For him, putting down the butcher knife to become a Buddha was nonsense; only dead bad people were good bad people.

Despite Fohai’s heavy killing aura, communicating with him was actually much easier than with others.

Wen Wen simply presented his Hunter Association credentials and explained that he entered here to save people, thus taking on this Ghost state, quickly dispelling Fohai’s hostility.

Fohai came to Lingyuan County thirty years ago; he was a monk of the Ascetic Sect of Ming Dynasty Esoteric Buddhism.

He travelled penniless, wandering in the Qing Ridge Plateau, and slaying Demons was part of his practice.

That year he arrived nearby and immediately saw that there was something wrong with the Muyuan Community.

Upon investigation, he found out the entire Muyuan Community was full of hidden perverse killers.

Such a large destabilizing factor couldn’t be left unchecked, so he planned on a moonless, windy night to eliminate all the mentally twisted people in the Muyuan Community.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he jumped over the Muyuan District’s walls, before he could kill anyone, his soul exited his body and entered the Land of Slumber, while his body was hung like dried meat from the ceiling of a cellar...