Free Web NovelChapter 1240: Chapter 57: Strange Adventure (Part 2)
Bologue found something among the many personal items and decisively reached out to grab it.
It was a gun, a shotgun that Bologue was extremely familiar with.
During his internship, due to his poor shooting skills, Bologue was very fond of using such a wide-range lethal weapon, but as he gradually advanced later, firearms became less and less helpful to Bologue, and he completely abandoned them.
He pulled the trigger, and as the thundering gunshot echoed, Bologue was thrilled to the extreme along with the burning of gunpowder.
"Does the Logistics Department also have the habit of bringing guns to work!"
Bologue laughed heartily while pulling the trigger, shattering one grotesque head after another.
Quite a surprise, Bologue always thought that bringing weapons to work was an excellent tradition of the Field Operations Department, did not expect the Logistics Department also had it.
The shotgun was well-preserved and looked as new, to be precise, all the personal items were like new, without a speck of dust, as if they had been placed here in the morning.
"The Ruins District is very peculiar, even time can be affected."
Mamo’s words echoed in his ears, Bologue savored them, grabbing the warm barrel, and suddenly swung it forward, the butt of the gun directly smashing a monster’s head.
Countless shadows covered Bologue, and at some point, the monsters silently surrounded him, launching an attack together.
Secret Energy·Commanding Decree.
The glow of ether burned in his eyes, at this moment Bologue unleashes the secret energy without hesitation, attempting to command the surrounding area, grinding the entire office layer into a clump of powder.
Only this time, the ether failed to penetrate into the surrounding material, as if it hit a thick wall, barred from entry.
The surrounding material refused to obey Bologue’s command.
"Damn it..."
This is the Ruins District, the surrounding materials are filled with violent ether, managed by a unified will, which splits from the Cultivation Room to control this place, the will of the Ruins District.
Back when Bologue was commanding in the Cultivation Room, he was met with resistance from the Cultivation Room, but apparently, the Ruins District is much more temperamental than the Cultivation Room, this moment’s negligence caused Bologue to miss the best counterattack moment.
Numerous figures covered Bologue, monsters pushed forth one after another, forming a giant meatball, countless arms and legs swayed and climbed like ants capturing prey.
Annoying screams rose and fell until a fierce engine roar sounded amidst the flesh.
The sticky sound of flesh cutting echoed in the air, like a terrifying symphony, a violent force erupted within this "ant swarm", like a bomb exploding at the center, monsters were slammed away by the great force, crashing toward all directions, deafening.
Office desks, cabinets, and other furniture were fiercely crashed by the monster swarm, in seconds shattered into countless fragments and wood chips, amidst chaos, the sound of serrated blades cutting through bodies mixed with the noise of shattered objects forming a chaotic din. freeωebnovēl.c૦m
Through the continuous serrated sound, Bologue emerged from the center of the explosion.
Bologue was unscathed, protected only by several rhombus shields formed quickly from Deceitful Snake Scale Liquid, under the power of command, they suspended by Bologue’s side, slowly moving, defending against attacks from any direction.
This was the new result brought by Bologue’s improved precision in ether control, before this, to protect himself, he would wear lightweight armor, but no matter how light the armor, it still restricted movement until Bologue could precisely control these hovering rhombus shields.
They were not only defensive shield walls but also offensive sword rain.
The surrounding rhombus shields stretched and extended, turning into slender blades shooting explosively in all directions, monster limbs were easily pierced and sliced, shredded into pieces.
Bologue stood still, beheading them without needing to lift a hand.
Interestingly, this application was something Bologue learned from Xilin, upon seeing Xilin carry the sword ring rise, Bologue then belatedly realized that as a Negative Power User of the Commanding School, not every battle needed him to engage in close combat personally.
But Bologue liked close combat, he couldn’t resist the thrill of slicing enemies’ bodies open with a sword.
Hence, Bologue leapt fiercely, hacking down several monsters in front of him, then stabbed downward into the ground with grievance.
The sharp blade pierced the ground’s bricks, deeply embedded, yet this was not the end, a vast ether stream injected into the fissure via the blade, Bologue instantly felt boundless resistance, as if the entire Ruins District was against him.
"You can’t beat me."
In Bologue’s whisper, highly aggressive ether attacked the material, colliding with the ether filling the Ruins District.
Instantly, numerous complex light tracks appeared on the ground under Bologue’s feet, they rotated, extended swiftly covering the ground, like a magnificent giant array pattern. freewebnovel.cσ๓
This sight mesmerized Bologue, on the array pattern formed by intertwining light tracks, multicolored lights shimmered continuously, like brilliant gems embedded on the ground, extending rapidly, crisscrossing like bolts of lightning, forming a huge complex mesh structure, the tracks presenting various curves and angles, intersecting and connecting with precise accuracy.
"Ruins District, no... the Alchemy Matrix of the Cultivation Room in chaos state."
When a large Alchemy Matrix is implanted into a region, it manifests extraordinary phenomena, transforming it into Void Realm, the extraordinary territory humans construct above the mundane world.
Bologue remarked absentmindedly, "Just like the Devil’s land..."
A vague idea flashed by, Bologue knew now wasn’t the time to study these, amid intense glow, a touch of azure rapidly infiltrated.
Bologue attempted to carve an opening on the Alchemy Matrix of the Ruins District, allowing his ether to seep in. It’s not his first time doing this.
The monsters seemed enraged by Bologue’s actions, becoming more frantic, sprinting on fours toward Bologue, just as they were about to completely capture Bologue, grievance suddenly sank, as if penetrated the ground thoroughly.
Simultaneously, azure patterns covered Bologue’s feet, then the ground shattered, Bologue along the forcibly carved opening, directly fell downward.
Vaguely, Bologue heard countless malicious voices cursing him, soon after the broken bricks, Bologue saw the scene beneath the ground.
Beneath the office layer was an enormous deep well seemingly endless, at the center of this infinite deep well, hazy light flickered.
On the edge of the well wall were bent office layers, these office layers were covered with countless workstations, each overcoming gravity, inexplicably floating on the well wall.
Bologue stared at these seemingly endless workstations, he froze, sitting on them were diverse figures, noticing Bologue, they raised their heads, all there was just blank faces.
Then, they screamed aloud.
Bologue suspected he jumped right into the monster’s lair, but to his surprise, when those monsters on the well wall wanted to pursue Bologue, they just powerlessly jumped in place, no matter how high they jumped, always bound by the gravity beneath their feet.
Just like what he saw at the Outpost, space was twisted, gravity redirected, Bologue again looked up overhead, numerous monsters pursued from the opening he gouged, but they due to being too close to the well wall, were directly captured by the lateral gravity of the well wall, smashed straight into it, torn apart.
Bologue held his breath, tried hard to control his balance, he happened to be at the very center of the deep well, forces from all directions reached equilibrium, his figure began accelerating, falling towards the infinite glowing end, while behind him, countless figures followed closely, then under gravity’s acceleration, they collapsed and disintegrated.
