Catastrophe Containment Facility-Chapter 61 Out of Control

61: Chapter 61 Out of Control

61 -61 Out of Control

Wen Wen landed on the ground, spun around swiftly, and shot a stream of green acid at the Turtle Demon Yao, with both monsters right in the path of the acid, but at this moment, the Turtle Demon Yao had still not turned around!

However, the Turtle Demon Yao had its way of coping.

It stomped its four feet fiercely, instantly bringing forth a layer of earthy yellow shield around its body, blocking most of the acid, but still, some splashed onto its shell, hissing as it landed.

After the acid spray, Wen Wen took a few steps back, bowed slightly, and assumed a posture ready to strike at any time.

The Chicken Demon Yao and Turtle Demon Yao exchanged a glance, both reading a strong sense of apprehension in each other’s eyes.

In this fight, Wen Wen was not only much stronger than before in all respects, but his way of fighting had also dramatically changed, as if he had become a different person.

Wen Wen stood still, his head lowered so that his expression was unclear, his body shaking unnaturally.

He seemed to be all flaws, but the Turtle Demon Yao and Chicken Demon Yao did not dare to attack, sensing that Wen Wen was extremely dangerous right now!

If they were beside Wen Wen, they would see his mouth gaping wide, with four sharp fangs growing from both the upper and lower gum beds, the blood vessels around his eyes bulging, and his pupils also turning red!

His current state was exactly like the fighting mode of the female vampire Tao Qingqing!

But Wen Wen paid no attention to his own changes; he was in a state of extreme excitement.

The two monsters in front of him were like naked beauties in front of a lecher, waiting for him to ravish them.

It didn’t matter what he turned into; as long as the fight was exhilarating enough, that was all that mattered!

The breath from before ultimately affected Wen Wen, with the repressed madness unleashed in the battle against the two powerful monsters.

He suddenly raised his head, stared at the two monsters, and drooled!

“Blood Clan?” The Chicken Demon Yao backed up two steps, its large eyes wide as it stared at Wen Wen.

“No, the Blood Clan can’t spray acid, and there’s something odd about his right hand.

What exactly is this thing?” The Turtle Demon Yao also readied itself for battle.

Wen Wen’s gaze made them feel a chill; it was not the kind of gaze that humans should have, and even among monsters, it was rare!

After a standoff for a while, eventually, the Turtle Demon Yao and Chicken Demon Yao both softened and slowly started to back away.

Just as they began to retreat, Wen Wen lunged at the two monsters, using both hands and feet, running like a monster from some haunted house movies.

The Turtle Demon Yao stomped on the ground, bringing forth the earth-colored shield.

Compared to earlier, the Turtle Demon Yao was more intent on maintaining its defense, not opening its shield unless it was for an attack.

The Chicken Demon Yao hid behind the Turtle Demon Yao’s shield, continuously releasing golden lights for attacks.

It no longer sought close combat; ensuring safety was most important.

But even the well-coordinated efforts of the two monsters were not enough to prevent Wen Wen from overwhelming them, quickly rendering them utterly disheveled.

Acid could spray out at any time, and the air around them grew unnaturally cold, prompting the Turtle Demon Yao to feel an urge to hibernate, significantly slowing its responses.

However, Wen Wen could not injure the two monsters for the time being, with one focusing on defense and the other on attacks, making it quite difficult to find a weak spot.

The two Demon Yaos were actually not adept at dealing with this style of combat.

They had not been tempered by the dark madness of the Inner World, and their usual opponents were either human Demon Hunters or other monsters like them.

Thus, they were somewhat caught off guard by Wen Wen’s style, which was even more monstrous than that of a monster.

All sources of supernatural powers in the real world can be traced back to the Inner World, but even from the same source, the manifestations can differ.

Currently, there are two types of monsters in the real world: one type directly comes from the Inner World through various channels.

They are generally unfamiliar with the real world, filled with a desire for destruction, and harbor malice towards humans and everything in the real world.

The other type consists of monsters that arrived in the real world long ago and, by chance, were not eradicated by Demon Hunters, thus leaving descendants and creating monster communities in the real world.

This monster’s power was not as strong as the monsters from the Inner World, but it was better adapted to the real world, and generally, it would not cause much trouble.

The Turtle Demon Yao and Chicken Demon Yao were the second type of monsters; they had always lived in the Qi Ling Mountain Range and had no interaction with the human world.

But everything changed since Mr.

L found them.

Without saying much, the two monsters retreated as they fought, yet Wen Wen pursued relentlessly, even leaving the small haunted house behind—he was determined to kill these two monsters.

Seeing no escape, the Turtle Demon Yao hardened its heart and seized an opportunity to bite Wen Wen’s right hand.

It knew that many of Wen Wen’s strange attacks were released from this hand; if they could disable this hand, Wen Wen would be nothing but dough they could knead as they wished.

Wen Wen did not even dodge; in fact, he even extended his hand further, delighting the Turtle Demon Yao, whose jaws could even bite through steel as thick as an arm.

Wouldn’t it easily crush this hand?

Meanwhile, a smile also appeared at the corner of Wen Wen’s mouth—the breakthrough had come!

The Turtle Demon Yao bit hard on Wen Wen’s hand, and although its teeth ached from the effort, it could not damage the Catastrophe Gloves at all!

Then Wen Wen snapped his fingers inside the Turtle Demon Yao’s mouth, and a large amount of acid sprayed into it, filling the demon’s stomach.

The strong acid corroded the Turtle Demon Yao’s flesh; if its exterior was indestructible, then it would be destroyed from the inside!

Without looking at the Turtle Demon Yao writhing on the ground, Wen Wen knew it was finished.

He shook the acid off his gloves and walked towards the remaining Chicken Demon Yao.

Its legs trembled slightly.

When the Turtle Demon Yao had bitten Wen Wen’s hand, it thought victory was within grasp, but in a blink of an eye, the Turtle Demon Yao had fallen.

“Now it’s just you left, how do you want to die?”

Wen Wen tilted his head to look at the Chicken Demon Yao, his smile as maniacal as ever; he had no thoughts of taking prisoners now.

“Is there really no room for negotiation?” the Chicken Demon Yao trembled as it spoke.

Without the Turtle Demon Yao’s protection, it couldn’t last long against Wen Wen now.

“Hmm… you have the choice of how to die, suicide or being killed by me.” The sharp dagger kept flipping in Wen Wen’s hand, terrifying to behold, yet it never cut Wen Wen’s skin.

The Chicken Demon Yao’s teeth gritted loudly, its comb swelling and filling with blood like a sponge, its entire feather shimmering with a faint golden light.

“I’m going all out with you!”

The Chicken Demon Yao ran toward Wen Wen, a lone chicken that moved like a thousand troops.

“You posture impressively, but… it’s all flaws!”

Wen Wen ran towards the Chicken Demon Yao, his hands gripping the dagger.

Just as they were about to collide, he abruptly stopped, slashing the dagger upwards.

The Chicken Demon Yao’s eyes widened in disbelief as a long cut appeared starting from its high chest, along its slender, flexible neck, to just under its chin.

Blood with a hint of golden hue splashed out like from a kettle, covering Wen Wen entirely.

He pounced on the rooster’s neck, deeply sucking the fresh blood.

After satisfying his thirst, Wen Wen stood up, silently laughing madly amidst the pool of blood…