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Chapter 67: Paper World, Realm and Infernal Domain

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The task "The Mercy of the Chanter"—this was the reason Zhang Yi came here.

A Ghost that can sing—one is enough.

Almost the moment the nursery rhyme appeared, the opera was instantly suppressed.

Immediately after, Zhang Yi's Realm and Infernal Domain were opened simultaneously.

Forcibly opening his own Realm and Infernal Domain within the opera performer's Infernal Domain.

The color of the sky began to turn blood-red, and stars like eyes swayed above.

Inside The Hospital World, a patch of ghostly blue flames began to appear in the corner of the wall.

Within each blue flame, one could clearly see wailing souls struggling; half of their bodies were locked in the Deep Abyss, while the other half were in the Realm.

Screaming, mercy, low roars.

Reaching out hands, grabbing at the people nearby, winding around the performers nearby.

As the nursery rhyme fell, the rules of the opera were scattered.

All those who had lost themselves woke up, including the Night Watchers who had entered with Zhang Miao.

Everyone was startled, looking around in panic.

The surroundings were as terrifying as hell.

"Ah—there's a ghost!"

"What's going on? A ghost! Run, run!"

"Damn, so many eyes, my body is covered in eyes, sob, sob, sob, so scary, and there's opera singing."

"Nursery rhyme, it's the Demon Bear! The Demon Bear is here too, let's run, the Demon Bear and the opera performer are clashing!"

Everyone scattered in a panic; Zhang Yi did not chase them.

Compared to killing them, Zhang Yi wanted these people to spread the fear for him, which is why he voluntarily let them go.

Adding a few more organs to their bodies—as long as they got out, the fear of these thousands of people would be impossible for the Official to suppress.

Zhang Yi extended his right hand, and a ball of flame was released on it: "Realm: The Weeper's Mercy!"

The flames fell.

The nursery rhyme dissipated, followed by sounds of weeping and wails of mercy.

The hospital was already a place with extremely heavy baleful energy; after using the Weeper's Mercy, the effect could even be magnified by one-third.

Countless wailing souls burned with blue flames, circling in the air; these performers were their targets.

Zhang Yi sniffed and grinned: "I smell the scent of another Special Level Ghost. Where is it?"

The opera performer's body stiffened above, two huge eyes hanging on her pink face, staring fixedly at him.

"Lord, are you also a Ghost? Why be my enemy?"

When she spoke, it was the sound of opera, which made Zhang Yi very uncomfortable.

He slowly walked forward, the blue flames on his body becoming fierce, and eyes began to roll, opening within his fur.

"No, no, no, we are different. You feed on humans, while I feed on fear, I feed on Ghosts. What you can eat, I can eat; what you cannot eat, I can still eat. In short, in my eyes, we are different; you are merely my food."

Zhang Yi's Fear Level had already reached five, and he was about to break through to six.

Combined with the abilities he had now acquired, solving this kind of Ghost should be a breeze.

He even wanted to see where the other Ghost was; the other one smelled even more delicious than her.

Clang clang clang—

After staring at Zhang Yi for a long time, the opera performer suddenly moved; as she moved, the sound of suona horns rang out in his ears.

The lights also began to change accordingly.

Other performers also began to move, slowly converging toward the center.

However, Zhang Yi took a step forward, activating the Demon Bear Bloodline, chanting death and fear with the chanters in the deep abyss.

His ears were filled with weeping and chanting.

His body suddenly grew larger, a four-meter-tall Demon Bear standing upright, with two Demon Horns on its head, its eyes glowing with blue flames.

Its eyes were as chilling as the Deep Abyss Hell; every step it took radiated the aura of deathly weeping from the deep abyss.

Zhang Yi flew off, his entire body falling like a meteorite.

His right hand was raised high, burning with Merciful Wrath, and he smashed it down fiercely.

Boom—

The entire hospital trembled from the blow.

A hole was smashed directly into the opera performer's body. The other performer clones nearby were also blown away by the shockwave, their bodies entangled with Merciful Wrath.

This punch landed, and the opera performer was sent flying, but the remaining performers quickly arrived, all merging into the main body.

The opera performer's body grew larger, no longer just three heads and six arms, but countless bodies merged together.

Zhang Yi was not afraid; Merciful Wrath could bestow deathly silence, plunder vitality, and grant it to wailing souls.

He reached out and grabbed a huge stone from the ground, then smashed it out violently.

Instantly, this stone burned with Merciful Wrath.

The stone began to change.

Hellfire was born.

This was a warrior formed by the fusion of rock and Merciful Wrath, an Infernal Stone Warrior burning with flames.

Zhang Yi's horns burned with flames, and with a grab, countless eyes converged onto the Infernal Stone Warrior.

The Infernal Stone Warrior had no fear, only slaughter.

It charged toward the opera performer violently.

Zhang Yi followed closely behind; as his Infernal Domain was released, the rules of the surroundings began to change, and space began to distort.

The Infernal Stone Warrior had already charged up; the opera performer held many paper opera props in her hands—although they were paper, the damage was high, easily piercing even steel.

With a light wave, a crack was instantly cut into the Infernal Stone Warrior's chest, but immediately after, countless eyes began to fill it in.

Clang clang clang—

The opera began to play again, the sound loud.

"The gentleman is in the heart's desire~ The lady is in the moment of heartbreak~"

However, the moment the opera began, Zhang Yi continued to sing the nursery rhyme.

He had already analyzed all of its rules through the system.

Can your opera suppress my nursery rhyme?

As a Ghost, I don't need to breathe at all.

Don't blink? I don't blink; my whole body is covered in eyes, I don't need to blink at all!

However, the opera performer was, after all, a Special Level Five Ghost, and her strength was also very strong.

Facing the Infernal Stone Warrior, she did not fall behind at all.

Zhang Yi stood to the side, spotted an opportunity, flew forward, and smashed his fist fiercely onto the opera performer's body.

Boom—

The flames followed; her body was paper, after all, and had nowhere to hide within the Merciful Wrath.

The opera performer began to split into clones, the sharp sound of instruments growing louder and louder.

Zhang Yi and the Infernal Stone Warrior sandwiched her from front and back; suddenly, the power of the rules began to change.

The surrounding space distorted; this was no longer a hospital, but a theater.

In front sat many people listening to the music, but looking closely, these people were all paper figures.

Their heads began to turn one hundred and eighty degrees to stare at Zhang Yi.

Miserable laughter rang throughout the entire hospital and theater.

Immediately after.

The ground began to soften, and the stone slabs turned into paper.

Zhang Yi and the Infernal Stone Warrior, surrounded by Merciful Wrath, instantly melted down, falling into a suffocating ocean.

At the same time.

Problems also appeared above.

Zhang Miao, who had just escaped to the rooftop, heard this eerie nursery rhyme, and then the sound of fear throughout the hospital grew louder and louder.

Countless wailing souls entangled in blue flames began to appear, and the twinkling stars in the air became red eyes.

Boom—

The entire world seemed to shatter, and wrinkles of paper appeared in the void.

"It... it started? The Demon Bear and the opera performer are clashing?"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 68 =====

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