Infinite Terror: This Middle Continent is Rebellious

Chapter 259: Single-handedly Blast the World

As both are powerful warriors at the initial stage of the fourth stage, the gap between Wen Lie and Ryomen Sukuna is not so big that one can kill the other with one strike.

After Durandal's slashing force was defeated, only one tenth of the force fell on Ryomen Sukuna. It was because he judged through his six eyes that Durandal's power could be blocked by his body that Ryomen Sukuna concentrated his strength on resisting the Spear of Destiny.

However, the wound caused by the Spear of Destiny has now healed, but the wound caused by Durandal is still bleeding.

Ryoumen Sukuna would never know that although Durandal looked glorious and righteous, he was actually blessed by the holy scriptures. The third cause of death was bleeding to death, so the effect of the injury was extremely vicious.

"Sukuna, you're hurt!"

Wan rushed over and pounced on Ryomen Sukuna. He stuck out his tongue and licked the blood flowing from Ryomen Sukuna's chest. His face turned a charming crimson.

Ryomen Sukuna had a cold expression on his face and wordlessly launched a slashing attack.

Wan was well prepared. He vibrated his insect-like wings at high speed and nimbly dodged Sukuna's slashing attacks.

Wan held his cheeks and smiled excitedly: "Flesh and blood merge, close and intimate, chi chi! I can feel your breath at any time, it's amazing!"

Even Ryomen Sukuna would be speechless when faced with this nymphomaniac Wan.

"…What are you doing here?"

While asking this, Ryoumen Sukuna made a new attempt.

He dug a piece of flesh from his chest and used the reversal technique again.

However, is the power of the holy book so easy to break?

When the flesh and blood regenerated and were about to heal completely, a hideous sword mark separated the skin and flesh, and blood flowed out.

Wan touched his chest and said intoxicatedly: "Only me, only I came. Li Mei, Angel, they didn't come, only I came. Why do you think that is?"

Ryoumen Sukuna raised his head, looked at Wen Lie in the clouds, and said impatiently: "Don't make me react to everything."

Wan danced with joy and shouted madly: "It is love! It is love. Discipline and the hatred that arises from it cannot surpass love. Sukuna, after this battle, let's get married! If I am still alive after killing that guy, and you are still alive, as a celebration, let's get married next to that guy's corpse!"

Ryomen Sukuna clenched his fists, as if he couldn't hold it in any longer because of Wan's words.

"up to you."

Not wanting to continue to entangle with Wan, Ryomen Sukuna said something perfunctorily, and his body turned into a gust of wind, whizzing past Wan and charging onto the cloud road again.

Shi Liulong, Wu Lu Hengzi and others have already entered the cloud road. The seemingly soft cloud road has a toughness that is harder than steel. It can bear the weight of thousands of people without any signs of collapse.

"Get out of the way! Don't block the road!"

Ryomen Sukuna came flying from afar, and along his way, weaker sorcerers were hit, and they flew up and fell off the cloud road.

"Ryomen Sukuna, you've already been defeated once, do you still intend to fight that person alone?"

The angel stood in front of Ryomen Sukuna, and the rising cursed power prevented Ryomen Sukuna from treating her carelessly like he did with other sorcerers.

Ryoumen Sukuna sneered, "Interesting, angel! Are you planning to seek help from a Fallen Angel like me?"

The angel retorted bluntly, "Do you think you're more dangerous than he is?"

Ryomen Sukuna had nothing to say.

The number of people he has killed from ancient times to the present is not even a fraction of the number killed by Wen Lie.

The angel said calmly, "Let's cooperate. We can put our grudges aside for later."

Ryoumen Sukuna said coldly, "Don't hold me back."

The angel said solemnly, "Don't worry about that. Even if it can only distract that person a little, it's good. The only thing we need to worry about is whether he will allow us to fight together. There are not many sorcerers who can fly. If he destroys this cloud road, we will be forced to fight alone."

Ryoumen Sukuna sneered, "He's so arrogant as to use clouds to create a battlefield. If he were to claim that our opponent is outnumbered, we are a despicable person. That would be truly shameful."

"Indeed, I don't mind."

An indifferent voice came from above.

At this time, the cloud road expanded.

Clouds from a radius of ten thousand meters swarmed in, and the gathered clouds squeezed each other, forming a wider staircase.

Everyone looked up. At the end of the long staircase, in the misty clouds, a tall figure was hard to see clearly, and an unknown sense of terror emanated silently.

"what?"

Hearing the calm voice, the angel couldn't help but ask back.

Wen Lie crossed his arms across his chest, looking down at the people below, with a sneer of contempt on his face.

"I said I don't care. As the boss of the Death Reborn, the Demon King who destroyed Japan, my mere existence is an irreconcilable enemy. In other words, the Demon King is the enemy of the entire world. There's no other explanation. The disadvantage of being outnumbered? Humph! Don't laugh! If I can't defeat the majority with a small force, what kind of Demon King am I!"

It was as if the sky had weight, and an overwhelming aura enveloped everyone.

"Come on, sorcerers who have come from across history! Use all your strength! Use all your cunning! Use all your bravery! Try to transform yourself into a shining sword that pierces my chest!"

A strong man in the absolute sense, with a momentum that arises naturally without any action, majestic and domineering, giving everyone an invisible but tangible sense of heaviness.

The indescribably strong sense of crisis makes people's bodies lose control and react instinctively.

The hair stood on end, cold sweat soaked the back, tiny grains appeared on the skin, and everyone couldn't help swallowing.

The angry and motivated weak were demoralized by this momentum, while the strong and resolute ones felt a desire to fight to the death.

Faced with the undisguised might of the powerful, the mentality of thousands of people changed.

"What is Wen Lie talking about? Is he really crazy? Picking on so many people by himself?"

On the other side, seeing Wen Lie become the public enemy, Zheng Zha was about to go up to help.

However, when he heard Wen Lie's voice, he couldn't hold it back anymore.

"Has he forgotten how we defeated Dracula in the last horror movie? Even a large number of ants can kill an elephant, not to mention that these sorcerers and cursed spirits are not ants!"

Without the Crusaders, the Central Continent team's chances of defeating Dracula would have been close to zero. The sorcerers and cursed spirits here certainly couldn't match the Crusaders, but they still held their own strength.

Chu Xuan and Zhao Yingkong blocked Zheng Zha's way and stopped him from going over to help.

Zhao Yingkong said calmly, "When it comes to fighting, it's better to trust the captain's choice. He's an expert in victory and knows exactly what to do to increase our chances of success."

Chu Xuan pushed his glasses and said bluntly, "Now that things have come to this, I'll be frank. Special-grade curse spirits can increase Wen Lie's heart reserves, and special-grade spellcasters can increase Wen Lie's experience points. He's the type who thrives on fighting. Once he defeats these people, his strength will rise to its peak within a certain period of time... Then, it's Team Zhongzhou's turn to fight the Great Curse Spirit."

Zheng Zha's pupils trembled violently, he was shocked and angry. "Great Curse Spirit?! Isn't it enough to kill so many people? You're planning to kill over 100 million people?"

Xiao Honglu said calmly, "It's just a change in life form, which can be said to be a kind of evolution. Assimilation with Tianyuan doesn't mean death."

Zheng Zha retorted, "Doesn't it mean death? Forget about evolution. Assimilating with Tian Yuan is definitely not a good thing. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people in the original novel trying to stop the noose."

Chu Xuan said noncommittally, "However, for us, getting more side plots and bonus points is undoubtedly a good thing."

"...So, we have to dirty our hands?"

Zheng Zha was silent for a moment, his face bitter.

There are no more excuses.

It would be fine if they condoned Noso's death and rebirth, but they could also use Noso's plan as something that had nothing to do with them, and they had no obligation to help the Japanese stop Noso and deceive themselves.

However, killing the participants of the Death Reincarnation in order to summon the Great Curse Spirit and directly assist the Noose's actions cannot deceive oneself no matter what excuses are used.

Chu Xuan showed a mocking smile.

"This plan goes against your sense of justice, so Zhan Lan, Wen Lie, and I have been keeping it a secret from you. But now there's nothing left to hide. Zheng Zha, I ask you, in order to survive, to return to the real world, can you dirty your hands?"

After saying that, Chu Xuan made way for Zheng Zha.

Zhao Yingkong hesitated for a moment and walked away from Zheng Zha.

The members of the Zhongzhou team looked at each other and dispersed a little. More than a dozen pairs of eyes were focused on Zheng Zha.

Now, even if Zheng Zha wanted to kill Nosuo in order to prevent the birth of the Great Curse Spirit, no one would stop him.

However, in this situation, Zheng Zha was unable to lift his feet.

The Great Curse Spirit represents at least one A-level side storyline, which is likely to be similar to the previous horror movie. In addition to the person who kills the Great Curse Spirit, the assistant can also get reward points.

For the sake of justice in his heart, he prevented the birth of the Great Curse Spirit and also made his teammates who had the opportunity to redeem [Return to the Origin] after this horror movie lose this opportunity. Could he do such a thing?

After a long moment, Zheng Zha squatted on the ground dejectedly, clutching his hair with both hands. He said gloomily, "I understand... I can give up the justice in my heart for the survival of my companions, for my own survival. But, Chu Xuan, I will never allow anyone to use the lives of their companions as bait! This is the bottom line! I don't want to see such a thing happen in the Zhongzhou team, where the bottom line is meant to be broken!"

Seeing Zheng Zha make his choice, everyone on the Zhongzhou team couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, they also felt a sense of sadness.

They say they don’t want to see the bottom line broken, but didn’t the Zhongzhou team break the bottom line a long time ago?

How could they have imagined in the past that they would support the Holocaust?

Killing people to refine their souls, doing all kinds of evil.

When did the Zhongzhou team become like this?
The veterans couldn't help but reminisce.

There should have been signs since Qi Tengyi strengthened his summoning of the Necromancer and Overlord strengthened his spear's demonic mutant bloodline, right?

Draw the spirit of death from the dead and gain the power of fear through killing.

Although Qi Tengyi and Ba Wang did not actively kill people in order to become stronger, after Wen Lie recommended that they strengthen these two attributes, everyone's bottom line naturally dropped a little.

The battle is imminent!
Ryoumen Sukuna, Shikakuunichi, Ishiryu Ryu, Wan, Urusei Hengzi, Angel, Duruf Lakdawala, Lingshi Star, Dadaogang, the three generations of sixty-four... The powerful sorcerers and cursed spirits broke through the suppression of momentum and killed Wen Lie without hesitation.

The fastest one was a cursed spirit, with a body similar to that of a human, but with huge wings and a bird's head. It was surrounded by a strong hurricane, turning the sky into a dim color.

The cursed spirit, Tipe, was born from humanity's fear of typhoons.

Taipei, a half-human, half-bird creature, swooped down from the sky, and the typhoon he created hit Wenlie like a waterfall.

Facing the typhoon's attack, Wen Lie slapped his palm upwards.

Just as the Holy Son calmed the violent storm on the sea in the past, the power that shook the sky vibrated from Wen Lie's palm. The huge palm force penetrated into and spread from the center of the typhoon to the periphery, disintegrating the huge typhoon within a second.

However, when the typhoon disappeared, Taipei had already rushed to Wenlie.

Even though the storm had been lost, this cursed spirit that symbolized natural disasters had no intention of retreating.

The storm was created specifically to get close to Wen Lie. Even if it was broken up, it would be a complete success for him to be able to successfully approach Wen Lie.

Taipei stretched out his sharp claws towards Wenlie. Tiny wind blades flickered at the tips of his claws, making sharp and piercing noises. The airflow compressed to the extreme was enough to tear apart any substance. If these claws fell on Wenlie's body, even the most tempered body would not be able to block them.

"Idiot! I should be the one holding Wen Lie from the front. You guys look for opportunities around him to help me distract him!"

Seeing this scene, Ryomen Sukuna started cursing.

The total number of sorcerers and cursed spirits who dared to attack Wen Lie did not exceed one hundred.

However, among these one hundred challengers, the only one who can really fight Wen Lie for several rounds without being defeated, besides Ryoumen Sukuna, is Lu Ziyun.

What is the natural disaster curse spirit? Even though its strength is much stronger than the four previous natural disaster curse spirits due to the intervention of the main god, it is still not qualified to fight against the curse king like Ryomen Sukuna, let alone to fight against Wen Lie.

Wen Lie's palm and Tai Pei's palm crossed each other, and his five fingers touched Tai Pei's wrist without leaving a trace. The golden ripples penetrated into Tai Pei's body, destroying Tai Pei's body.

Under this highly penetrating attack, Tai Pei's whole body stiffened, and his claws towards Wen Lie could no longer move forward an inch.

Wen Lie clenched his palms, pinched Tai Pei's wrist, and released the light of his mind to wrap Tai Pei's body.

In an instant, red flames rose up, and in the blazing fire, a huge cross emerged!
The cross was also formed by condensed flames. After it was shaped into a form, it released chains and wrapped around Tipe's body.

"Compound Mind Light! Incinerate Anthem of the Purple Flame Priest!"

In the burning fire, Taipei's body gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a giant beast formed by flames. The giant beast of fire spread its huge wings, like the master of the sky, hovering above Wenlie, exuding an extremely terrifying power.

(End of this chapter)