Chapter 330
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Chapter 330: Asking Them to Come Back
【Medium】 Squad?! The Fourth Seat’s expression changed drastically upon seeing this scene. How could they be here?!
They must be chasing after Lord Murmurs. The Second Seat watched the seven people warily, the surrounding space subtly distorting, always ready to flee.
Kill Wu Tongxuan?
Don’t be ridiculous. Even Lord Murmurs can only be hunted by the 【Medium】 Squad. How long could these two believers last in their hands?
Even if they were both at the Klein level, the difference between them was like heaven and earth. Moreover, the other party was the 【Medium】 Squad, specifically hunting extremely dangerous and malevolent superpowered individuals—akin to the presence of death itself. Who would dare confront them head-on?
On top of the silver pillar, a figure in black slowly extended his right hand towards the Second and Fourth Seats…
Run!!
The Second Seat’s hair stood on end, and the space around him instantly cracked open. He grabbed the Fourth Seat and leaped backward, the space twisting, and in the blink of an eye, they vanished without a trace.
The figure in black who had raised his arm paused, slowly lowering his arm, and spoke in a hoarse voice:
【Believers】 Second Seat, Fourth Seat, lost target, hunt failed.
The intertwined lightning net vanished in an instant, and seven black figures simultaneously leaped down from the silver pillar, standing in front of the imprisoned Old Dog Wu.
The central black figure stepped forward and stopped in front of Old Dog Wu.
You’ve come… Old Dog Wu’s lips curled into a bitter smile.
They outnumbered me and bullied me; I had no choice, after all, you weren’t around. Old Dog Wu sighed helplessly.
A black figure behind Bu Li raised his hand, drawing a straight knife half an inch from his waist. The sharp blade instantly sliced through the metal binding Old Dog Wu, reducing it to fragments!
The metal cage clattered to the ground. Finally free, Old Dog Wu moved his body and looked at the one who had drawn the knife, smiling as he waved:
Zhang Xiaohua, your knife is still so fast.
The black figure kept his head down, resembling a statue, silent.
Bu Li chuckled and said: He said, ‘My knife is fast, do you need to tell me? Look at you, after so many years, you’ve gotten so fat! You might as well change your name to Wu Xiaozhu from now on.’
Flattering me a bit, and you’ve gotten puffed up? Old Dog Wu shot him a glare but then laughed.
Bu Li laughed too.
As they laughed, the two fell silent.
In the quiet activity area, a gentle breeze brushed past the black figure, and they stood still like lifeless stones.
Old Dog Wu’s lips trembled slightly. He lowered his head, tightly clenched his fists, and a look of pain appeared on his blood-stained face.
Bu Li sighed, patting his shoulder. At your age, why are you still acting like a child… They are all watching; they just won’t speak. If this continues, you’ll lose all face as the vice-captain.
Face? What the hell do I need face for!? Old Dog Wu raised his head, his bloodshot eyes wide, pointing at the figure behind him, nearly roaring:
I don’t care about face, Captain! I can give up everything! I just want… them back!!
Tears streamed uncontrollably from Old Dog Wu’s eyes, his body trembling uncontrollably. He slowly crouched down, and beneath his messy hair were eyes filled with pain and sorrow.
Bu Li fell silent.
After a long while, he slowly spoke. They have always been here; it’s just that you are not me, so you can’t feel it… When you become a 【Medium】, you will understand…
Monitoring the Ancient God Church 【Murmurs】, the hunt is about to begin…
Suddenly, a black figure behind Bu Li spoke up, his voice hoarse.
Bu Li turned to look into the distance, and after a moment, he also crouched down, softly speaking to Old Dog Wu:
Wu Xiaogou, we need to go. You just stay here and be at ease, understood?
Captain… Old Dog Wu raised his head, looking at Bu Li with pleading eyes. Can I make a request?
No. Bu Li shook his head decisively.
Old Dog Wu remained rooted in place.
I know what you want to say. Bu Li said sternly, you cannot go with us. Your task is to stay here in this hospital.
But…
We agreed on this from the beginning, didn’t we? Bu Li looked into his eyes. The two of us must never be in danger at the same time.
Old Dog Wu opened his mouth, seemingly wanting to say something, but nothing came out.
Bu Li stood up, putting the hood back on his head. The seven figures swayed and returned to their respective silver pillars, arcs of electricity dancing between the pillars.
【Medium】 Squad Vice-Captain Wu Xiaogou! Bu Li suddenly spoke.
Old Dog Wu’s body shook, instinctively standing up and shouting: Here!
Stay well in the monastery until… that day comes.
Blinding arcs of electricity burst forth, and the seven silver pillars shot into the sky, vanishing in an instant.
Old Dog Wu stood alone on the chaotic ground, summoning his courage and all his strength, shouting loudly:
Yes!!
On the silver pillar piercing the clouds, Bu Li looked down at the disappearing figure, a slight smile on his lips:
One day, you will walk out of this monastery with your head held high… By then, you will be the new captain of the 【Medium】 Squad.
I believe you will be stronger than I am.
…
Monastery, outskirts.
Shen Qingzhu sat alone by the rocks, gazing at the distant monastery engulfed in flames, lost in thought.
Suddenly, a brilliant illusionary light burst forth beside him. Shen Qingzhu’s eyes narrowed, and he quickly stood up. The next moment, the figure of Murmurs slowly emerged.
Lord Murmurs! Shen Qingzhu spoke respectfully.
Hmm. Murmurs nodded, his gaze falling on the distant monastery, his expression somewhat heavy. The 【Medium】 Squad has arrived; this attempt to assassinate Wu Tongxuan has completely failed. We can only minimize our losses.
Inform the Second, Fourth, and Fifth Seats to retreat immediately.
After finishing, Murmurs’ figure once again merged into the illusion, speeding away into the distance, followed closely by a streak of lightning across the sky.
The corners of Shen Qingzhu’s mouth slightly lifted beneath his mask.
Understood…
