Infinite Terror: This Middle Continent is Rebellious

Chapter 232 A Playful Battle

Yusuke Kishibe sighed, "I didn't expect the plot to be advanced. The original Shibuya Incident became the Maihama Incident."

At the edge of the tent, all members of the Zhongzhou team arrived, and most of the members of the Donghai team also arrived.

Everyone understood that the Shibuya Incident would not happen, and would be replaced by the Maihama Incident in front of them.

Looking at the tent ahead, Liu Qiang crossed her arms and raised her brows. "Is he desperate? Apart from the time and location, nothing else seems to have changed. In the comics, Nozomi did this so he could use the Prison Gate to seal Gojo Satoru, but this time, sealing Gojo Satoru is basically impossible."

Wen Lie said calmly, "Perhaps it's because of the help of Team Xihai. With the help of Team Xihai, maybe Gojo Satoru can kill Gojo Satoru by force."

Kishibe Yusuke turned his head to look at Wen Lie and asked respectfully, "Wen-san, do we need to enter Maihama Station to assist Gojo Satoru?"

Yusuke Kishibe acted as if the Nakasu team was the only one in charge.

Seeing his appearance, Murakami Ryuji frowned and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

Ni no Yu, Liu Qiang and the others remained calm and didn't think there was anything wrong.

"It's a bit troublesome."

Wen Lie put one hand on his waist, scratched his hair, and showed a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"There are too many people at Maihama Station. If it were somewhere else, no matter how many people there are, it would be useless. But Gojo Satoru is inside, and he won't allow us to hurt innocent people."

Zheng Zha agreed and said, "Given Gojo Satoru's personality, if we hurt ordinary people, he would kick us out and deal with Nose and the others alone."

Qi Tengyi asked curiously, "Is Maihama Station always this busy? It's not a holiday today, so why are there so many people?"

He had just entered the tent and taken a look. Maihama Station was packed with people, at least several thousand people.

"excuse me, may I ask."

As Yusuke Kishibe spoke, he took out his cell phone and dialed Ijichi Jie Gao's number.

The cell phone rang, and after a while, the other party answered.

"Ijichi, why are there so many people at Maihama Station?"

"Mr. Kishibe, don't you know? Disneyland started promoting it on the afternoon of the 19th. There will be big discounts on Sunday, and many companies are calling their employees to Disneyland for team building."

"Is there such a thing?"

Yusuke Kishibe showed a surprised expression.

Liu Qiang speculated, "No matter how much of a discount the offer is, not so many companies would choose Disneyland for team building. I think this must be the work of Nozomi or the West Sea Team."

Zhao Yingkong said coldly, "What's the point of saying this now? Captain, are you going in or not?"

Wen Lie said decisively: "The next battle is not suitable for shooters and members with large-scale attacks. Zhao Yingkong, Zheng Zha, Cheng Xiao, Zhang Jie, the four of you will enter Maihama Station with me."

Kishibe Yusuke quickly said, "Then the Tokai team will consist of me, Yanagi-san, Baldy-san, and Ninoyu-san."

After that, Kishibe Yusuke smiled awkwardly and said humbly, "Unfortunately, our East Sea team is not strong enough. To deal with Nozomi and the West Sea team, we still have to rely on everyone from the Central Continent team."

Wen Lie curled his lips, too lazy to act with Kishibe Yusuke, and just sneered: "Just do what you can."

Yusuke Kishibe's heart trembled. Wen Lie's attitude gave him a bad premonition.

Could it be exposed?

Probably not?
They communicated with the West Sea team using mobile phones and were always on guard against the Zhongzhou team's mental scans, so there was no reason for them to be discovered.

Yusuke Kishibe thought he was overthinking it.

Even if the Zhongzhou team wants to change their mind, they have to wait until the last day and obtain the ninjutsu mastered by the East China Sea team before changing their mind. If they change their mind today, wouldn’t that push the East China Sea team to the side of the West China Sea team?

Although it's already there.

Wen Lie was the first to pass through the tent, followed by Zheng Zha, Zhao Yingkong, Cheng Xiao, and Zhang Jie. Kishibe Yusuke also hurriedly called Liu Qiang and Baldy to catch up.

Inside the tent, on the second-floor platform of Maihama Station, Gojo Satoru walked over people's heads in the crowded station, observing his surroundings indifferently.

With a tap of his feet, Gojo Satoru landed lightly on the tram track. He raised his eyelids and saw three figures appear in front of him.

Two special-grade cursed spirits I have seen before, and one curse master I have seen before, are all acquaintances.

Gojo Satoru calmly identified the enemy.

"Hello again, Gojo Satoru."

Reinhard nodded gracefully to Gojo Satoru. In his right hand, he held a rose. The bright flower gradually withered, and he exuded a strange aura.

"Hey~ Where did you come from, you show-off? Do we know each other?"

Gojo Satoru looked as if he was embarrassed to know Reinhardt, and his look of disgust made Reinhardt's elegant demeanor disappear, replaced by a ferocious expression.

"Now is the only time to show off your eloquence, Gojo Satoru. Today is the day you die."

Gojo Satoru raised his index finger and waved it, saying frivolously, "Don't treat reality like a game, you showoff! Even if you put three one-star monsters together, you can't synthesize a two-star monster. If you think you can win by having more people, that's too sweet."

"Hehehe, then can you kill these ordinary people as monsters?"

Reinhardt sneered.

The guardrails on both sides of the railway track suddenly broke, and the crowded people on the platform were caught off guard. The tourists standing on the edge fell down with screams.

Gojo Satoru's face darkened. When he entered Maihama Station, he knew that the tourists trapped here would become hostages of the enemy.

Reinhard said proudly, "You so-called good people, your greatest weakness is the lives of ordinary people. I won't use them to threaten you into surrendering, but, in this environment, do you dare to fight with all your might, Gojo Satoru?"

Gojo Satoru didn't dare.

Fighting with all your might, even just slightly bumping into people around you, would make an ordinary person's body feel like being hit head-on by a high-speed train.

"Stand there quietly and don't try to escape!"

Louhu rushed towards Gojo Satoru with a grim smile. He passed by the tourist who fell into the track, and the tourist's body suddenly burned like a torch.

Hua Yu and Lou Hu moved forward side by side, keeping their speed below the speed of sound to prevent the shock wave from breaking the sound barrier and knocking away ordinary people around them.

Gojo Satoru stood where he was, allowing Hanami and Roku to attack him.

I saw two fists hitting Gojo Satoru, the distance was only a few centimeters, but it felt like a million miles away, and they couldn't move forward even a little bit.

"puff!"

Gojo Satoru grinned, full of sarcasm.

"Extension of the field!"

At that moment, Hanami and Roku appeared on either side of Gojo Satoru in a flash, their fists swung forward like rain on dry land, gradually seeping into the bottomless void and slowly approaching Gojo Satoru's head. Gojo Satoru sensed something was amiss and was about to break free when Reinhardt made his move.

Reinhardt held the Spear of Judgment and black bat wings grew on his back. His movements were one step slower than Hua Yu and Lou Hu, but his body turned into blood light and his speed was faster than the two special-grade cursed spirits. Because he was an energy body, even if he exceeded the speed of sound, he would not break the sound barrier.

Gojo Satoru's body rose up and collided with Reinhard's Spear of Judgment. Although he was extremely powerful, he could not be immune to the Spear of Judgment, whose real name was the Spear of Longinus.

The tip of the gun, emitting golden light, pierced through the space formed by the bottomless limit and gradually headed towards Gojo Satoru's face.

However, even if No Bottom Line cannot fully exert its effect, Gojo Satoru is still a top-level strongman.

He waved his left hand, creating a small range of gravity that tilted the Spear of Judgment's thrust to the left. He grabbed Reinhardt's arm with his right hand and slammed him against the rails. Then he quickly leaped upwards and escaped from the enemy's encirclement.

In the blink of an eye, Gojo Satoru broke the siege of the three people.

Although he had forced Gojo Satoru to not display his full strength, and he himself had the means to break through the limitless attack, the strength of Reinhard, Roku, and Hanami was too weak. In Gojo Satoru's words...

"Come on, you are weak."

The strength gap between the two sides was too great, and Reinhard, Roku, and Hanami could only use the lives of ordinary people to prevent Gojo Satoru from going all out, in order to save their own lives and delay time.

The tactics they adopted were also very conservative. Except for the first fight, they showed their unlimited power to neutralize and pierce. After that, they gave up the head-on confrontation with Gojo Satoru and acted very steadily.

Gojo Satoru could also see that Reinhard and the others were delaying time, or rather, draining his energy.

The real opponent has not appeared yet!
At the same time, Wen Lie and his group entered the battlefield.

"Oh!"

A big hole was blown up on the top of the station, and Wen Lie fell from the sky. His falling feet stepped on Reinhardt's head, and the force released from the soles of his feet caused Reinhardt's skull to cave in.

In an instant, Reinhardt's body turned into a pool of blood and retreated from under Wen Lie's feet.

"You bastard! How dare you step on my head!"

Reinhardt, who was gathering his forces from a distance, had a dark face. He was the only one who stepped on other people's heads, and no one could step on his head.

Although that kick was not very harmful, it was extremely insulting.

"Just step on it, why are you making such a loud noise?"

Wen Lie nonchalantly scratched his ear with his index finger.

With a tap of his toes, golden lightning burst out from the floor and struck Reinhardt's right leg.

Reinhardt was caught off guard and his right foot was shattered by the Ripple Run.

He screamed and flew up quickly, looking at Wen Lie with fear in his eyes.

"Holy Light?"

Reinhardt realized he had met his nemesis.

Not only is the opponent stronger than him, but his enhanced attribute is holy light. His attacks will cause double the damage to him. The immortal body of the blood prince can compete with other strong men for consumption, but facing a strong man with holy light attribute, he is just a dish.

Seeing Wen Lie enter, Gojo Satoru breathed a sigh of relief, while Louhu and Hanami became nervous.

"Zhang Xiang! Zhenren! Tuogen!"

Along with Louhu's cry, a stream of blood pierced through the head of a tourist and shot straight towards Wen Lie.

"Red Blood Manipulation Technique: Kari Purification!"

The person who took action was Zhuang Xiang. Because he had no way to deal with Wu Shaxian, Zhuang Xiang and another special-grade cursed spirit hid in the dark, waiting for the arrival of other enemies.

Wen Lie turned his head, and the blood arrow passed by and pierced the bodies of more than a dozen tourists.

The body of a tourist fell beside Wen Lie. Suddenly, a figure jumped out from under the body and showed Wen Lie a malicious smile. His hands turned into two grappling claws that shot out and grabbed Wen Lie at an incredible speed.

Wen Lie looked at the real person indifferently, without deliberately avoiding the real person's hands, allowing the real person's hands to grab him.

"caught you!"

The real person grabbed Wen Lie's arms and immediately activated the Wuwei transformation to modify Wen Lie's soul.

However, after the technique was activated, Zhenren found himself as if he had grabbed a piece of hard metal. No matter how hard he tried, he could not change Wen Lie's soul form like kneading mud.

This is the characteristic of the fourth-order gene lock. It has strong resistance to interference with the soul. If a real person uses the domain to expand, there is still a chance to interfere with Wen Lie's soul. If it is just a spell, it cannot break Wen Lie's passiveness.

"I got you too."

Wen Lie shook his arms, and the power bursting out from his skin caused the real person's hands to loosen. He grabbed the real person's arms with his backhand, and the golden ripples were transmitted to the real person's body through the touch of his arms. The energy exploded from the real person's body, blowing his body into hundreds of pieces.

Flesh and blood flew all over the sky, and one piece of it turned into a peregrine falcon, flying away at an extremely fast speed.

Wen Lie glanced at him indifferently, neither stopping him nor chasing him.

"Bai Lian·Through blood!"

Reinhardt clasped his hands together and used the Red Blood Technique.

This is the power he gained after draining several Kamo sorcerers.

However, his Red Blood Manipulation Technique is different from that of Kamo Sorcerer, because what shoots out from his hands is not blood, but blood flames!
The dark red blood flame compressed into the thickness of a finger and radiated towards Wen Lie at an extremely fast speed. Even Wen Lie could not avoid Reinhardt's attack without exerting his full strength.

If you can't avoid it, there's no need to hide.

Wen Lie stretched out his index finger and held down the blood flame shot from Reinhardt. The blood flame was powerful enough to penetrate a hill, but it couldn't even burn Wen Lie's skin.

"Do you want to tickle me?"

Wen Lie pressed his fingers hard, and a golden light was released from his fingertips.

The light was like a needle, piercing through the blood flame and in turn breaking Reinhardt's palm.

Reinhardt's face changed drastically. He decisively gave up fighting with Wen Lie. He first grabbed a child and threw him at Wen Lie. Then he immediately turned into a pool of blood and fled towards the dense crowd.

Wen Lie cleverly caught the child that Reinhardt had thrown at him, put him aside, and walked towards Reinhardt.

The crowd in front was chaotic and disorderly, but it could not stop Wen Lie's footsteps. Every time Reinhardt looked back, he would see Wen Lie hanging not far behind him, walking towards him slowly.

The strolling figure is like a breeze, passing through the crowded crowd, and like a ghost, being in two non-interfering worlds with the people in the station.

Reinhardt was horrified and hurriedly increased his speed.

However, no matter how fast he ran, he could not get rid of the figure behind him.

The figure was extremely strange. He was just walking like an ordinary person and did not run. At first glance, he was still far away, but when he looked again, he was already very close. He seemed to be walking in the cracks of time. The confusion of distorting distance made Reinhardt feel dizzy.

(End of this chapter)