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Chapter 157 Fable Come True
"Shiramori Castle Songstress - White Jasmine (Nemesis/5-Star)"

"The Warlord's Son of Buzhen City - Anonymous (Nemesis/One Star)"

A man and a woman were in the jeep, with entries appearing above their heads.

Wang Xi's eyes suddenly narrowed.

White jasmine...

Isn't this a character he created in "The Confessions of Mr. Foolish Heart" to warn his junior brother Zhang Fuyun in the realm of mysticism?

That vain singer who deceived Tang Mu's feelings and manipulated him at will.

A coincidence of having the same name?

wrong.

Wang Xi soon noticed that the clay-figure woman had two bracelets on her wrist, which was resting on the car door.

With the addition of the "warlord's son" driving the car, he was almost certain that this was a parable come true!

what happened? !
He was shocked.

boom--

The dull roar interrupted Wang Xi's thoughts.

Instead of slowing down, the mud-covered jeep roared and accelerated, the mud churning on its front end resembling the gaping maw of a ferocious beast!

"Watch out!" a team member shouted a warning.

Everyone reacted quickly, immediately dodging to the sides.

Wang Xi instinctively tried to avoid it, but a certain fear welled up deep inside him was forcibly suppressed by his willpower.

His face was cold and stern; instead of retreating, he advanced, stomping his right foot heavily forward—

Click!

As the icy mist burst open, a three-meter-high arc-shaped ice wall rose from the ground, blocking Wang Xi's path.

It is the defensive technique of the "King of Winter".

——"Echoes from the Ice Dome"

Boom! !
The muddy jeep crashed into the ice wall at nearly 100 km/h, instantly denting and deforming the vehicle, sending mud flying everywhere.

The "warlord's son" in the driver's seat was instantly crushed into a mud pie, while the "singer Bai Moli" in the passenger seat leaped into the air just before the impact.

Her face was obscured, but her movements were agile.

The limbs defied the structure of the human body, rotating in the opposite direction, adjusting their posture in mid-air like a marionette. The mud-made high heels, like a sharp chisel, stomped down hard on Wang Xitian's head with a whistling sound.

Wang Xi remained expressionless and reached out to grab something to his side.

Ice and snow condensed, instantly transforming into an ice crystal staff as thick as an arm and reaching his eyebrows. He kicked the end of the staff with his right foot, using the momentum to swing it upwards in a diagonal motion—

Bang! !

Ice shards flew everywhere.

Wang Xi was below, and "Singer Bai Moli" was above. The two exchanged several blows in succession, creating a series of explosive sounds.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
The long ice crystal staff swung at high speed, its spinning blossoms leaving afterimages and making a whistling sound.

—"A Stroke of Landscape"

Wang Xi seized the opportunity and delivered a powerful horizontal strike, smashing the singer's right foot to pieces.

Bang!
He immediately flicked his wrist and pressed down, followed by a "slanted hook" stroke, smashing the singer's left foot with a flicking force.

Bang!
The singer, having lost both legs, lost her balance and fell headfirst to the ground.

"Hoo!!"

A spiraling hole opened on her ominous, distorted face, emitting a shrill howl.

At the same time, he clenched his fist with all five fingers, gathering strength, ready to strike!
Wang Xi tilted his head back, opened his mouth, and spat it out.

A deep blue icy mist swept over the singer, freezing her instantly.

——"Cold Breath Blowing Snow"

Click...

Taking advantage of the singer's momentary lapse in concentration, Wang Xi suddenly unleashed his staff—a swift chop, sweep, and strike in one fluid motion. The staff's shadow flickered, and the two points were connected by a thin thread, like the wings of a bird soaring through the air, creating a "connected flying point" attack in the blink of an eye.

Combined with the previous two strikes, it was as if the character "飞" (fly) had been written out of thin air!

Bang! !

The force of the stick bursts forth from the outside in.

The singer, who had frozen in mid-air, instantly exploded into a cloud of icy mist, shimmering in the sunlight.

"The target has been killed!"

Wang Xi put away his stick and stood up, having received a hint.

But just like killing a monster in a maze, you can't capture its abilities.

'pity……'

Wang Xi said secretly.

The ice crystal staff in his hand then drifted away.

From the muddy jeep crashing into the ice wall, to the singer's aerial attack, to the two exchanging several blows, and finally Wang Xi's divine move that blasted the singer apart.

The process seemed lengthy, but it actually took less than a minute. The members of the rescue team who were watching were all stunned.

Their Captain Wang is incredibly talented!
"Set up a barrier and prepare to meet the enemy."

Just then, the young man's calm voice rang in everyone's earpieces.

A dense mass of mud-covered soldiers was approaching from directly ahead, less than thirty meters away, and they had already raised their guns in unison.

hum-

The team members reacted quickly, throwing out a "one-way shield" to create a hemispherical, azure barrier.

Bang bang bang!
Gunshots rang out!

...

...

At this moment, the atmosphere in a mud-brick house on the side of a street in the city was oppressive.

"Sister Qiaoling, how's the situation? When will the rescue team arrive?"

A short-haired woman wearing a tight-fitting combat suit, but with bruises all over her body, squatted on the ground and turned her head to ask.

She was taking care of three wounded people lying on the ground.

Yue Ming was the most seriously injured. His eyes were closed, his face was pale, his chest and abdomen were wrapped in blood-stained bandages, and his mouth and nose were covered by a "medical nebulizer" mask.

"The rescue team is currently working on the outskirts of the disaster area and should arrive soon..."

The long-haired woman leaned against the wall, looking exhausted.

The other two housekeeping company managers, both young men, stood silently to the side, their faces full of worry.

Besides them, there were two women, one older and one younger, wearing matte trench coats and filter masks, who were the employers of this case.

Although the two were nervous, they remained relatively calm. "Ms. Lu, may I ask what your company's rescue team consists of? What rank of steward is the team leader?"

An older woman with graying hair tied up asked in a deep voice.

As the head of a department at Liuhe Pharmaceutical, she carried a distress signal transmitter, but her communications were unexpectedly blocked by the newly emerged disaster zone.

She turned her head and glanced at the young woman who was with her.

At this moment, the person most worried is this close friend's daughter, the apple of the eye of the group's director. We must ensure her safe escape no matter what.

"The company has deployed almost all of its combat personnel from the miscellaneous goods department."

Lu Qiaoling's voice was soft yet firm.

"The team leader is Senior Deacon Mr. Wang Xi, whose abilities are absolutely trustworthy... Ms. Ke, please rest assured, I will definitely send you back to Gucheng safely."

"Then we'll just have to wait and see."

Ms. Ke sighed softly, a hint of regret flashing in her eyes. If only she had insisted on choosing the Hermes Merchant Alliance to handle this escort, even if it meant facing those unpleasant memories.

Cupid Housekeeping's rescue team configuration...

Ultimately, it's still too weak.

Just then, the two male deacons by the window suddenly turned their heads, listened intently, and a look of surprise flashed across their faces:
"Sister Lu, there's gunfire!"

"heard it."

Lu Qiaoling darted to the window and cautiously peered out through the crack. The streets were only filled with the mud-covered soldiers wandering back and forth, but the source of the gunfire remained unseen.

But the dense gunfire did indeed pierce through the streets and alleys, standing out clearly in the deathly silence of the disaster zone.

She was now certain that someone had entered the disaster area. It was either a rescue team or a volunteer soldier sent by the Yong-kai (military association) to investigate.

Regardless of which side they're from, it means they're saved!
Lu Qiaoling's lips involuntarily curled up.

Long-awaited hope, like sunlight piercing through the dark clouds, illuminated the mud-brick house, finally easing the tension in everyone's nerves.

Ding!
Suddenly, the crisp sound of a coin falling to the ground rang out from outside.

Everyone inside the room turned pale.

"That monster has come looking for directions by 'throwing money at him'..."

As Lu Qiaoling spoke, her heart skipped a beat.

Almost in the next second.

Bang! !

The mud walls of the house suddenly exploded, sending mud and debris flying everywhere!
A fat, mud-covered figure emerged from the dust, a strange smile frozen on his face, his fists still poised to smash through the wall.

Not far behind him, a female clay figure stood quietly, her face inscrutable, her fingers deftly turning several yellow clay coins, making a crisp clinking sound.

"Take the wounded and Ms. Ke and the others and evacuate first!"

Lu Qiaoling shouted sternly.

"I'll cut off the queen!"

After saying that, she activated the card, which flashed green light and summoned a red-tasseled spear, which she gripped tightly in her hand.

Whoosh! Sizzle!

The spear tip flashed with a cold light, like a silver snake spitting its tongue, instantly piercing several holes in the fat mud figure. But the figure crossed its arms, and as the mud churned, the wounds healed rapidly, and it didn't retreat an inch.

Lu Qiaoling's eyes were fixed on the female clay figure out of the corner of her eye.

That's the real threat!

Yue Ming was severely injured by him...

The fat male clay figure was merely a puppet controlled by the enemy; it couldn't be killed no matter how hard she tried. But now she was alone, facing a formidable foe, and the situation was dire.

call out--

The female clay figurine flicked her finger, and three yellow clay coins flew over in a triangular formation.

Lu Qiaoling, with a stern expression, swung her red-tasseled spear, striking precisely with the tip to parry the hidden weapon.

Ding!Ding!Ding!
The fat mud man seized the opportunity and delivered a powerful punch, hurtling towards them.

Bang! !

Lu Qiaoling only had time to block with the gun barrel before she was sent flying backward, crashing heavily into the mud wall behind her.

The wall was crumbling, and she struggled to her feet, covered in mud and bleeding from her mouth and nose.

Out of the corner of her eye, Lu Qiaoling's heart sank to the bottom—there were armed men on all sides, surrounding them completely, and there was nowhere to run!

it's over...

A hint of despair appeared in her eyes.

at this time.

Suddenly, everyone felt the temperature drop sharply, and a strange chill spread through the air.

"?!"

click-

An irregular ice wall rose up from the ground without warning, protecting them within it.

"Huh?" Lu Qiaoling looked up sharply.

The top of the ice wall extended outwards, as if forming an arched bridge, and a person was standing on it—a young man dressed in a black tracksuit.

He put his hands in his pockets, staring blankly down below, as if observing something.

"Miss Lu, I'm sorry I'm late."

The young man's voice came through.

"But don't worry, you're all fine now. Leave the rest to me."

"Phew..." Lu Qiaoling opened her mouth, then finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you, Mr. Wang."

"You're welcome."

Wang Xi ignored her and the others, his gaze remaining fixed on the two mud-figure monsters, a man and a woman, below.

"Fujima Castle Female Student Liu Sisi (Nemesis/Five-Star)"

"Bujima City Bank Manager - Anonymous (Nemesis/Four-Star)"

'As expected, he's a character from another chapter of "The Confessions of Mr. Fool"...'

Wang Xi thought to himself, his brows furrowing.

'What exactly happened?'

Just as he was pondering this, a handful of yellow clay coins, flung out by the female clay figure, shot towards him like a hail of bullets.

Wang Xi conjured an ice sword and spun around to parry all of them.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The next instant, he vanished from his spot, his ice-crystal-covered right leg slamming into the fat mud figure's head. Amidst the flying mud, he swept several meters like the wind, his sword already at the female mud figure.

The "Blood Orchid Secret Technique" fully charged ice sword, enveloped in crimson mist, with dazzling sword winds drawing out threads, a single strike to seal the throat!
bass--

The long, flowing hair and the mud-covered head were tossed high into the air!
(End of this chapter)