Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 546 Method of Restraint
Su Yue stood on a high and barren mound with the others, looking in amazement at the strange scene taking place in front of the Yama Palace.

Song Jianshou has been killed and his body is still burning on that strange ship, but Xia Shou and his men are still fighting against an invisible enemy.

However, the enemy did exist, because both of Mark's arms were chopped off and Jiang Wengao was also injured. They were attacked by invisible enemies!
"We have to help Brother Xia Shou!" Su Yue said worriedly, turning to look at Pedros.

"No, let's not go over there. That young man just shouted that we should not go over there even if they die. Since Xia Shou didn't refute it, he should have tacitly agreed with this judgment." Pedros touched his chin and thought with a serious expression.

Su Yue's brows were furrowed, her clenched hands were trembling slightly, and she was extremely conflicted.

Her superpowers are too incompatible with this place, so she has to fight in a one-on-one duel, and she can only start over after she dies in the duel, so that she can continue to become stronger.

But dying in the underworld is a very difficult thing. Unless the enemy has special means, she will not die even if she is chopped into pieces. Moreover, she cannot rely on the hands of her companions to achieve the conditions for death, because that would not be considered a single fight, and her special abilities would still not be activated.

Sure enough, relying solely on the power of Doujiqiri is still too limited.

"Everyone, come here when I count to 3! It doesn't matter if you all get knocked down, attack with all your strength! His weapon can suppress the abnormality of the injured by cutting them! But there is a limit!" Xia Shou suddenly shouted at the top of his voice.

No one knew what enemy Xia Shou was referring to, but they all understood that once they got there, they would find out.

"Did you hear that? I don't need to say more, right?" Pedros said to everyone in the clock tower, and no one raised any objections.

In the underworld, it is difficult for people to die. As long as they don't turn into pieces, it doesn't matter if they are defeated.

Moreover, at this moment, in the hearts of everyone in the clock tower, the trump card of this witch is no longer the trump card of the witch they had previously remembered.

If before they only thought that the legendary witch's trump card was a finisher with powerful superpowers, then along the way, they have already had a better understanding of this trump card, her unfathomable strength, her fantastic strategies, and her decisive and calm execution.

Some extremely risky decisions and seemingly reckless behaviors all had positive effects in the end.

If Xia Shou had not stopped the Ghost Car at that time, then these thousands of people would all be modified humans, the head-replacing tactic could not be implemented, and Ke Zitong and Huang Changnian would not have been eliminated in advance.

And the funeral home will eventually stop them here, and then they will have to face more than just the terrifying opponent Song Jianshou.

Everything seems to be linked together. It seems to be a gamble, but every step is correct.

Looking back over the past dozen hours, I can only wonder how the hell they got through this situation!

"It's finally our turn to contribute! Damn it, we can't keep holding Lord Xia back!" Someone among the hundreds of civilians shouted loudly.

Su Yue looked at them in surprise. Some of them were very emotional, some were nervous but their eyes were determined, and some were afraid and angry, but that fear did not lead to retreat.

A resolute-looking man, with one long leg and one short leg, limped out of the crowd. He looked at Su Yue and the others, opened his mouth, lowered his head, and sighed guiltily: "Before... we said such excessive words to Commander Xia, now think about it..."

He paused for a moment, then suddenly looked up, patted his chest and assured loudly: "Commanders, you can rest assured this time! We will never be cowardly and will never fall behind!"

Another man also stood up and roared, "Fuck him! I've endured the pain before, what's there to be afraid of? Rather than being turned into a half-human, half-ghost by those beasts, I might as well give it a fuck!"

"That's it! Let's go for it!"

"1!" Xia Shou shouted.

Everyone immediately became tense.

"2!"

"3!"

Su Yue slid down the slope of the mound like an arrow, heading straight for Xia Shou's position. When she crossed an invisible line, an indescribable thing passed through her, as if water was passing through a sieve, and she was the water.

Then, she saw a humanoid creature covered in black and sticky stuff, holding an extremely beautiful and elegant weapon, waving it towards Xia Shou.

Su Yue gritted her teeth and was about to rush forward, but suddenly the man turned around and slashed directly in front of her with a sword!
Su Yue bent down with one hand and dodged the sword as if she had no bones. She twisted her waist and turned over close to the ground at a speed that even yoga masters could hardly achieve. Using the momentum of her turn, she cut the boy with a ground-level slash.

The tip of the boy's knife created a cloud of dust on the ground, which then blew towards Song Jianshou's calf.

“Not cut off?!” Su Yue’s eyes widened in surprise.

Due to the sharpness of the Tongziqie, except for the time when he was defeated by Yi Lei, he had never encountered anything so hard before!
Su Yue raised her head and looked at Xia Shou in the distance. She saw Xia Shou extending his little finger to her, and her heart was finally at ease.

This was a secret code they had agreed upon. Making this move meant that they were now in the process of seeking their own death.

But...isn't the cooldown period for Seeking Your Own Death 24 hours?
This doubt flashed through Su Yue's mind, and she didn't hesitate, and attacked Song Jianshou with all her strength! In the distance, Xia Shou had already pulled away a certain distance, but he was not far away from the battlefield.

He pointed at Song Jianshou and shouted to everyone, "Go over and let him chop you down! Quick! Don't resist!"

Xia Shou's heart was pounding.

He knew that his guess was a bit leap-forward, but he felt that was the correct answer.

What made him think of the answer was the contents of Glendower's manuscript.

The manuscript states that in this world, the hallucinations seen by patients with Abyss Syndrome are actually created by the nameless ones in the Sea of ​​Origin as a means of selecting disciples. Only qualified people can see them.

Those hallucinations can essentially be regarded as influences from the Sea of ​​Origin, not things of this world, so only deep divers can access them.

Well, if that's the case, Song Jianshou now, at least the weapon in his hand, will not be affected by the retroactive effect of [Self-Destruction]. In other words, if he can rely on stacking numbers to make the weapon lose its power, then he can kill the opponent!
No, it's not killing, it's sealing.

What he is facing now is no longer Song Jianshou, but the mysterious force that erodes Song Jianshou's mind and drags him into the abyss. Song Jianshou's mission as a medium of advent was completed not long ago.

Like Idrisu, he has become a monster that cannot be killed by conventional means and can only be sealed unless it is obliterated by desire.

As No. 102 passed by Xia Shou, he frowned and said, "Hey, if you screw up in the end, you're done!"

Then she rushed forward and was chopped by Song Jianshou.

Hundreds of civilians also swarmed forward with roars, surrounding Song Jianshou like ants rushing towards a piece of sugar, and then chopped him down like rice.

At this moment, Xia Shou felt moved.

He actually didn't expect it to be so smooth. They probably didn't understand the meaning behind this order at all, right?
But no one questioned him at all, they all believed him and took suicide actions at the first moment.

Just this one point alone saved him a lot of time in reaching the pinnacle and saved him a lot of time in sinking.

"Thank you very much." Xia Shou said softly as he looked at the falling civilians.

The sword in Song Jianshou's hand could no longer be described as sharp; it was so thin that it had no thickness, like a piece of rippled moonlight, as if it carried the concept of "separation" itself.

When the human body is cut open, it does not even feel the impact.

There was no actual feeling of being cut, but the flesh was separated smoothly.

At this moment, the light of the sword was becoming dimmer and dimmer.

When cutting ordinary people, the sword will have almost no effect. Only when cutting extraordinary people will the light have visible changes.

Among the noisy crowd, Pedros, with his hands in his pockets, seemed particularly calm. He stood not too far away and did not rush forward. Instead, he waited for a while until Song Jianshou teleported in front of him and then cut open his crown.

At that moment, Xia Shou saw the sword light suddenly dim.

"The more powerful the supernatural power is, the more energy is needed to suppress it." Xia Shou said, touching his chin.

The person standing in front of him disappeared. Song Jianshou swung his sword for the last time and came in front of Xia Shou.

The sword blade swung towards Xia Shou's neck, and more than a dozen colorful flame chains flew out from the dark shadow under Xia Shou's feet, tightly wrapping around Song Jianshou's muddy body and the strange sword in his hand.

Even the invisible moonlight-like sword body was tightly entangled by chains!
Xia Shou looked at the half face that was so close to him, with two ghost lights on it, and was as dirty as melted asphalt, and asked:
"Can you still hear me?"

Song Jianshou didn't say anything, but Xia Shou heard the sound.

A very young male voice.

From the sword in his hand came——

"Fei Guang Fei Guang, let me offer you a glass of wine.

I don’t know that the blue sky is high and the yellow earth is thick.

I only see the cold sun and warm moon, burning people's lives..."

(End of this chapter)