Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone
Chapter 202 - 118 Start of the Killing Intent_3

Chapter 202: Chapter 118 Start of the Killing Intent_3

"Sir, I already know about the tragedy that has occurred here, what can I do to help everyone?"

Wang Jixuan used Spiritual Sense to transmit his voice, "You’re going to have to work hard next, I will impart a mantra to you, but before that, I need you to make a vow."

"A vow?"

Wu Man blinked:

"Sir, as an atheist, my reverence and respect for you are more binding than any oath."

Wang Jixuan’s somber mood was greatly alleviated.

He patted Wu Man’s head and laughed, "Well, look at that, you’ve learned to flatter in just a few days."

"That’s not flattery," Wu Man emphasized somewhat helplessly, "I’m quite serious."

"Alright."

Wang Jixuan said:

"I regard you as a junior.

"If these secret techniques got out, they would significantly enhance the Spiritual Ability User community, and the world would be done for.

"So, I must make it clear to you, if you leak this mantra in the future, I will personally take action to purge our ranks."

Wu Man nodded seriously, his eyes filled with unwavering determination.

"This is just a Demon Cleansing Mantra, not any particularly important secret technique, but it involves the use of Qi within the body."

Wang Jixuan transmitted:

"I’ll recite it for you, remember the syllables.

"Later, just tell others that this is your newly Awakened ability."

"Got it!"

Wu Man’s mind was filled with a series of syllables.

They were unfamiliar, different from the languages of this world, and seemingly meaningless stringed together.

Yet, when Wu Man silently recited them, the mottled Qi within his body suddenly became active, a faint blue light glowed from his forehead, and his eyes were dyed with the blue light as well.

When Wu Man finished the last syllable, a burst of blue light exploded from his forehead, shooting in all directions.

Wang Jixuan was also stunned.

The effect was much better than he had expected.

Wu Man’s Qi had only been depleted by about one percent, and with some rest, just by sleeping for a few minutes, the Spiritual Energy in the air would slowly replenish what he had used.

—Sleeping was the manner in which most Spiritual Ability Users recovered their strength after battle.

"Go on, young man, purify the Fortress; this mantra is the nemesis of those Gu Worms."

Wang Jixuan placed his hand on Wu Man’s shoulder:

"Make sure to avoid others, there may still be spies from the Thirteenth Institute here, and this cannot be known by a third person besides you and me.

"No matter the circumstances in the future, this mantra must not be spread.

"It’s not important in itself, but the meaning it represents could bring us great trouble."

"Right!"

Wu Man nodded vigorously, his adoration plain in his eyes:

"I will guard it with my life, sir."

"Remember, recite the Spell three times and then sleep for half an hour."

"Okay."

Daoist Wang put on his War Armor helmet, turned, and left the container.

Saving people could be left to Wu Man.

He had more important things to do.

Not far ahead, columns of black smoke rose from the desert, the smoke of burning bodies.

Panic had set in the Fortress;

The wails of resentful souls echoed around;

Wang Jixuan’s eyes narrowed slightly.

"Commander," Mu Dan asked considerately, "Your emotions are noticeably fluctuating, would you like me to play some music to soothe you?"

"No need, now is not the time for music."

Wang Jixuan shouted:

"Lao Zheng!"

Zheng Shiduo, who was squatting nearby smoking, startled, jumped up quickly and called, "Coming, bro!"

"I know someone who can definitely find Mo Feng, Lao Zheng, Mu Dan, Lingtong, you three come with me, we’re going to take out this S-grade Mo Feng."

Zheng Shiduo’s eyes widened in surprise.

"Ah? Me?"