Free Web Novel"Who is the other urban legend? Where does it mainly appear? Is it convenient for you to tell me?"
Hearing that there was another urban legend in this world as unique as her, Lu Yibei's interest was piqued.
"It mainly appears in the border areas of North and South America. As for its name..."
The Maitian God frowned, thought back carefully, and said, "In my impression, no one seems to have mentioned its name, but every time it appears, there's a very obvious sign."
"What sign?" Lu Yibei tilted her head.
"You will uncontrollably recall the past," the Maitian God thought for a moment and added, "Uh, strictly speaking, it should be a painful past. For me, it's the memory of the day I witnessed the huge shadow."
"Recalling that day again and again is like an inescapable Nightmare, making me lose control of my mind, and then..."
Lu Yibei glanced at the Maitian God, who had stopped mid-sentence, and probed, "And then you lost?"
The Maitian God, "If possible, I really want these two bringers of Disaster and plague to clash and see who is stronger."
Although the Maitian God didn't give a direct answer, seeing its expression, as if it had accidentally eaten swill instead of river snail noodles, Lu Yibei already had the answer in her heart.
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That guy doesn't seem particularly powerful, does he?
Just making others recall painful past experiences can also be achieved by using Charm combined with Mengmeng's Dream Entering Ability.
What's noteworthy is that guy can even affect the consciousness of Calamity-level urban legend.
From a certain perspective, it should be considered a superior ability to Charm combined with Dream Entering? If I encountered it, relying on the corresponding subordinate abilities and the deterrence of 【Royal Authority】, I should be able to resist, right?
In her mind, Lu Yibei briefly compared her own abilities with those of the other urban legend mentioned by the Maitian God. After realizing she had a fighting chance, she nodded in satisfaction.
Void went to M Country to stir up some trouble before, perhaps it has already come into contact with that guy.
Once things here are over, I'll ask it if it has any useful information, Lu Yibei thought.
Although the other party was far across the ocean and might never have a chance to meet her, as long as it could pose a threat to her, and she happened to know about it, she had to take some precautions.
Lu Yibei originally wanted to learn more about the information regarding that huge shadow, but unfortunately, the Maitian God didn't know much about it, and after probing several times, she could only temporarily give up. frёeωebɳovel.com
After continuously recalling "them," the huge shadow, and the special urban legend with an unknown name, the single mother Xiao Mai had clearly started to experience physical discomfort caused by psychological distress.
Lu Yibei felt that although ❀ Nоvеlігht ❀ (Don’t copy, read here) the unknown entity was the culprit behind the Maitian God Offspring's loss of control, she also bore a negligible amount of responsibility, so she stopped provoking the Maitian God.
Disaster, as always, was a beautiful and kind-hearted urban legend.
Thus, the journey was silent.
As everyone knew, when Lu Yibei acted together, usually as long as she kept her mouth shut, the efficiency of their work would greatly increase.
In silence, the three urban legend traveled across half the city and quickly arrived above Jiaochangkou Subway Station.
Through the thick yellowish-brown haze, they could see from a distance that near the subway station entrance, the already locked gate of the subway station was twisted and deformed, torn open by brute force, creating a huge gap.
Figures holding twisted paintings high in their hands walked along the street from all directions, like moths attracted to fire, having lost themselves, they entered the dark subway station entrance.
Seeing this, Lu Yibei softly said to Ju Meng, "It looks like this is the place, Smelly Girl, shall we go down?"
"Mm." Ju Meng glanced behind her out of the corner of her eye and nodded.
As the haze was pushed back by the barrier opened by the bracelet, like a curtain being drawn, layer by layer, Ju Meng led Lu Yibei to land twenty meters away from the subway station entrance.
Watching the stumbling figures being "swallowed" by the subway station entrance, Ju Meng slightly furrowed her brows, "Are we going to have to fight our way in?" "Don't be so bloody!" Lu Yibei pointed at the figures passing by in front and said, "Just grab three, snatch their paintings, and blend in, wouldn't that be fine?"
"Three?" The Maitian God was stunned for a moment, then hastily said, "I'm not going, don't count me in!"
Although it had seen its ultimate fate of being devoured by its offspring, it had done countless psychological preparations, but when it truly came down to it, it was still afraid to face the end.
What if Disaster and Ju Meng still couldn't deal with that evil offspring?
Hearing this, Lu Yibei and Ju Meng both turned their heads sideways, squinting at the Maitian God's somewhat panicked face floating in mid-air, their eyes seeming to say, "We need a reasonable explanation."
The Maitian God smacked its lips and chuckled awkwardly, "Didn't Disaster say she was here to be a tutor and help me educate my offspring?"
"As a parent, if I'm watching from the side, she definitely won't be able to fully perform, right?"
"Although..." Lu Yibei narrowed her eyes and said, "If you don't come along, aren't you afraid my methods will be too cruel, and I'll go too far?"
"The more overboard, the better!" the Maitian God blurted out.
What kind of "motherly love and filial piety" is this? Lu Yibei rolled her eyes. "Alright, if you don't want to go, I won't force you, but you can't just stand around outside. I'm giving you a task."
"Don't worry, leave it to me." The Maitian God readily agreed, then paused before remembering to ask, "Speaking of which, the specific details of the task..."
"Details?" Lu Yibei thought for a moment and said expressionlessly, "Find a way to contact Agent Jiang Li of Hua City Night Watch, or the Monster Story Chat Group leader Void, or directly contact the Da Chunyang Palace Head Priest, and tell them that the Maitian God has descended upon Mountain City and is about to give birth to offspring, and have them immediately bring people here for support."
She initially had Ju Meng bring her into the main urban area of Mountain City to find the ritual's location, and then report it to the Night Watch.
Although she had now reached a deal with the Maitian God and had to enter the ritual site first, it was still very necessary to call for reinforcements in advance to ensure a fallback plan if the operation failed.
If all goes well, by the time Xiao Mai contacts them and reinforcements arrive, I should be able to get the urban legend' core body and withdraw from the scene, Lu Yibei thought.
"No..." The Maitian God subconsciously wanted to agree, but as soon as it opened its mouth, it realized something was wrong, and its expression gradually froze.
"You want me to report myself?"
"Is there a problem?" Lu Yibei shrugged and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you summoned the great haze to cover Mountain City with the intention of attracting the Night Watch to help you eliminate that evil offspring, didn't you?"
The Maitian God was momentarily speechless. It did have that intention, but being accurately guessed and exposed by Lu Yibei like this was very upsetting.
"But..."
It opened its mouth, wanting to say something more.
Just then, a roar suddenly erupted.
"Boom—!"
The earth trembled.
As if some colossal underground beast had awakened from slumber and was breaking through the earth, on the street two to three kilometers away, the asphalt road suddenly bulged, and jagged cracks spread.
Immediately after, foul-smelling blood plasma burst forth from the cracks like a fountain, gushing in all directions.
Lu Yibei, "What the hell? Just arrived at the scene and the boss enters its second phase at full health? Is this rigged?!"
One minute ago, underground.
Amidst clusters of deformed tumors, an old-faced figure floated in mid-air, completely naked.
Behind him, twisted and grotesque limbs merged with dark red substance extending from a bizarre statue, emitting an unsettling bloody glow.
Directly in front of him, at the foot of the altar's steps, Zhang Yu, ragged and covered in blood, knelt on one knee on the ground, breathing heavily. Perhaps due to excessive blood loss, his body was slightly convulsing.
The fanatical believers who had fiercely attacked him were now shattered, their scattered limbs and flesh piled together, continuously writhing and forming twisted shapes, either tree-like, egg-like, or scale-like, but no longer able to regain human form.
He raised his head, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Zhang Shuisheng above the altar, as if he wanted to carve out pieces of flesh from Zhang Shuisheng's body with his gaze.
Looking at Zhang Yu's disheveled appearance, Zhang Shuisheng sneered contemptuously, "Heh, my good nephew, haven't you realized yet? This is as far as you go!"
"Is that so?" Zhang Yu spoke with difficulty, letting blood plasma mixed with organ fragments gush from his mouth. "Uncle, then I also want to tell you, just as you and Third Uncle will never understand my father, you will also never know what extent I can reach."
"Next, please witness my final effort!"
With a shout, the Spiritual Energy fluctuations within Zhang Yu's body, as if a final burst of life, instantly soared to their peak state, and a phantom figure clad in magnificent armor, holding an ivory horn, flashed behind him.
But soon, after the brief peak, his state began to decline. The intense Night invasion caused by the Spirit Mark's loss of control rapidly aged his face, and iron-colored sores appeared beneath his skin.
As signs of decline appeared on his body, the surrounding air-raid shelter tunnels suddenly began to shake violently.
Immediately after, as if experiencing a hallucination, Zhang Shuisheng heard deafening shouts in his ears, as if a thousand armies were approaching, and then fierce winds surged, bursting forth with roars.
Intense light came from the surrounding air-raid shelters, accompanied by a high-pitched, sharp roar, like metal twisting and deforming. freewёbnoνel.com
After a brief build-up, two subway trains, enveloped in Spiritual Energy and dragging hundreds of tons of weight, raced from the tunnels at over 120 kilometers per hour, charging towards the statue on the altar with the most violent impact.
"Uncle, you shouldn't have chosen this place for the ritual... subways are also vehicles, you know."
Watching the two subway trains, like swimming dragons, fly towards the altar, Zhang Yu muttered to himself, a slight smile playing on his lips, then he could no longer support himself, his vision went black, and he collapsed to the ground.
