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Chapter 287 - 260: Global Catastrophe (Two-in-One)_3

Chapter 287: Chapter 260: Global Catastrophe (Two-in-One)_3

"Young man, I need your strength."

He quickly organized the team, issuing commands one after the other.

Even though he had been in his position for less than two months, he had the air of a seasoned veteran.

After all, he had met the Chief Instructor Black Blade, seen Lady An of the Netherworld, and encountered the Beacon Mentor!

Mysterious Evil disaster, no need to panic.

Wei Nian flicked his black trench coat, flinging out an explosive cigarette, but the swirling grey fog in front of him persisted, reminiscent of a miniature portal to the Ghastly Realm, rapidly spewing out three, six, seventeen or eighteen Mysterious Evils.

Among them were two three-star Mysterious Evil Flesh Giants.

These terrifying behemoths, towering over ten meters tall, immediately unleashed an impact on sanity akin to a tsunami, spreading rapidly in all directions. Although the alarm had been sounded and the pedestrians and residents of this district were quickly evacuating, the disaster had struck so suddenly that they had not made it far.

Still within the range of the sanity impact.

Worse yet,

"What on earth are these monsters! I-I-I don’t think we can handle them!"

The teeth of Shadowfang were chattering.

This was instinct; the impact on sanity was like a fierce storm, capable of breaking even tree trunks rooted in the ground.

"Indeed, we are no match."

"But this is a Mysterious Evil disaster happening in a bustling downtown area, and if it spreads... the consequences..."

The man in the black trench coat, with a cigarette in his mouth, seemed to harbor little fear in his eyes. "I’ve been through much worse enemies a good number of times. Besides, I believe we’ll have reinforcements."

Reinforcements?

Even if there were powerful individuals to support from the state, they could hardly make it in time, right?

"Trust me, charge!"

Wei Nian grappled with the Flesh Giants.

But as a flicker in his peripheral vision caught the fallen figures in the distance, worry unfailingly surfaced on his face.

If they were already not likely to be a match, let alone being distracted, it brought about immediate grave danger.

Yet he still believed.

Reinforcements would come.

If the state bureau couldn’t make it in time, there would still be warriors of the Beacon! Many of them had already rushed to various locations, and Baijiang City was the hometown of many strong Beacon contenders!

Suddenly, everything seemed to freeze.

The surrounding streets and buildings appeared to sink, their colors fading, leaving only the most basic black and white. The figures of the fallen pedestrians and ordinary investigators disappeared one by one as the dichromatic scheme passed over them.

Only Mysterious Evils, Wei Nian, and a few other Awakeners were still present.

And a youth who was speeding from afar, holding a black and white scroll in his hands that was emitting a faint light.

Black and white scroll!

It was a High-grade Bizarre Instrument, one of the ’ordinary items’ drawn from the Advanced Card Pool, not many in number. Xu Tian, as one of the strongest individuals right after the Apostle of Fate, was fortunate to carry one of them.

Within the black and white space, flames burned in the young man’s heart, and his right hand erupted with fierce fire.

He leaped up as if stepping on thin air and struck down at a Flesh Giant with ferocity.

Illusory Void Step!

Cannon Punch! Flame Fist!

The once boy of Baijiang City had now become a top-tier Awakener of the third stage, among the world’s elite!

In just a moment, the tempest and flames within the black and white space subsided.

...

At roughly the same time,

In a major city within Lundesty State of the White-headed Eagle Federation.

Here, at the heart of the city, a significant Mysterious Evil disaster erupted, with a fearsome Netherworld Bone Giant galloping down the road.

The massive bone warhorse crushed a sedan beneath its hooves.

The harrowing sanity impact was like a thousand decibels of noise continuously piercing people’s minds.

Panic, sobbing, screams, the collapse of sanity played out scene after scene.

"Our heroes, where are our heroes!"

"Who will save us?!"

"Damn it! I knew we couldn’t count on these heroes when it really matters!"

Heroes, the public face of the mysterious powers of the White-headed Eagle Federation.

Heroes were nominated from Area 51, including special combat teams, civilian Awakeners, and by hyping these heroes, the public gradually began to overlook the disaster itself, further consolidating control over these private experts.

A strategy that kills two birds with one stone.

And now, finally, a hero appeared.

"It’s Bicycloid!"

"Is that one of the twelve great heroes, Bicycloid?"

"Bicycloid has come, hope is here!"

People further from the disaster’s core stopped to watch, many taking out their phones and other devices to record.

The Awakener riding a bicycle, with his cape fluttering, charged forth like a knight.

One minute later,

Bicycloid fell.

Between a second-awakening Awakener and a three-star Mysterious Evil, there was an insurmountable chasm.

The young man was covered in blood, sanity impacts flooding into his mind, and as he lay on the ground, his skin began to wriggle like worms.

Suddenly,

Click—

His spine split open, and from within, a pitch-black hand emerged, scrabbling outward, and in no time, a ’gigantic longworm’ over ten meters in length, with dozens of arms, appeared on the street.

It raised its head and let out a primal scream.

The arriving special combat team gaped in shock.

"He’s lost control."

"His flesh and body have turned into soil, giving birth to a special large Mysterious Evil."

"...Retreat!"