Chapter 60

"You... what is your relationship with that penguin?"

The Great God Yin Yuan was somewhat undecided.

The pig head floating in midair flickered dimly and brightly, His state becoming increasingly unstable.

A familiar aura could be vaguely sensed from this youth, yet the strange broken sword in the other's hand was truly rather eerie.

Every time He wanted to carefully identify that familiar aura, a strong malice would transmit from the sword blade to interrupt Him.

It was like being stared down by a cold-blooded animal in a jungle; cold sweat poured down his back, making it completely impossible to think calmly.

This sword has consciousness!

"What relationship? That black-hearted penguin had three treasures snatched from me by me, and now it is hunting me all over the world." Wu Wang stood in place speaking calmly.

He even had time to lower his head and trim his fingernails, wearing an air of nonchalance.

Actually, he intended to take a step forward and pretend to be a big shot.

But now his muscles were slightly numb, as if he couldn't lift his legs.

Both humans and the ghost thought Wu Wang had passed through the electric net unscathed; in reality, he had been electrocuted to death once and then resurrected to walk in.

That momentary pause was death.

Originally, he did not intend to come in.

He was thinking of letting the two brothers inside clash with the Great God Yin Yuan first, while he acted as the fisherman.

But 【Xiao Chuan】 was not willing.

It whooshed right in by itself.

Eager to devour the Great God Yin Yuan.

No choice; Wu Wang couldn't just leave this broken sword inside, could he?

"What!?"

Yet it was just this casually spoken sentence that instantly made the Great God Yin Yuan raise his vigilance to the highest.

I have an impression!

The aura on the other party is that of the penguin!

That penguin did indeed say he was shuttling through the myriad worlds to find someone, and I just had bad luck to bump into him.

What is the penguin's strength?

A monster that could pin me to the ground with a single cane stroke, leaving me with no power to fight back!

This person before my eyes actually managed to snatch three treasures from the penguin!

Then what level of monster is he?

Fear spread within the Great God Yin Yuan's heart.

【Fear Distributor】 is still exerting force!

Old Xiezhi and Director Ancheng were not clear on what the Great God Yin Yuan was fearing.

They only knew that after the youth spoke a few words, that pig-headed monster began to flicker dimly and brightly, as if suffering some immense pain, and even the surrounding lightning cage seemed somewhat unstable.

Both were shocked and pale.

What technique is this? Relying solely on words to attack a target?

What kind of talk therapy?

"No... that's wrong! I do not believe it!"

Suddenly, the Great God Yin Yuan screamed madly, waves of powerful spiritual energy surging out from Him, and the shackles on His body began to constantly emit a dim, dark glow.

One by one, the ghost villagers in the village began to fall, their souls wailing as they were dragged away by the shackles.

The reason the Great God Yin Yuan could still maintain some strength and sanity now relied entirely on these dirty souls that had once "voluntarily" been offered to Him.

The more power is used, the faster the consumption of souls; the moment the souls are exhausted is the instant the Great God Yin Yuan completely dissipates.

Therefore, He now urgently seeks a vessel capable of bearing Him.

Seizing the two people beside the youth in front of the youth was obviously unrealistic.

He could only eliminate the other party first!

Now, over half of the dirty souls have been turned by Him into mental pollution; He must make this arrogant and presumptuous youth pay the price!

Old Xiezhi's face nearby turned increasingly pale.

He was currently in a state where his spiritual energy was sealed, unable to mobilize any equipment or items for resistance, and could only rely on his abnormal spiritual energy value and pollution resistance to endure this wave of damage.

【99, 97, 94, 90...】

Watching the values on the panel drop rapidly at an accelerating rate, he looked at Director Ancheng beside him with some worry.

This guy's spiritual energy value and resistance are not that high!

Don't get turned into a Bai Chi all at once!

But turning his head, he saw on his old partner's head a childish hat like a pink Teletubby, with even two antennas spinning.

He looked at him with an expression of having no will to live.

Paired with his burly, five-great-three-rough build and hard-man square face, the scene was as ridiculous as it could be.

"Old Fist, this is... pfft... haha..."

Even in this extremely tense moment, Old Xiezhi couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

After all, he had known the other party for so many years.

It was the first time he had seen such an abstract scene.

"I knew I shouldn't wear this thing in front of you. Damn it, why would there be such an idiotic piece of equipment?" Director Ancheng cursed with a dark face.

His spiritual energy, however, did not drop at all.

Although the thing on his head was ridiculous,

The effect is undeniably powerful.

【Baby Antenna Hat (Epic): Wearing this hat makes you wise, granting massive mental resistance. Each time you actively rotate the antenna, it blocks any mental damage for ten minutes. You can rotate the antenna once every hour.】

【Note: As long as I'm smart enough, I won't be corrupted! Don't compare abstractness with comedic characters, hey!】

Previously, Old Xiezhi had been helping handle mental damage, so he didn't need to worry.

Now the opponent is restricted.

Helplessly, Minister Ancheng sighed and chose to "look like a Bai Chi" between becoming a Bai Chi and appearing like one, rather than being struck by a single surge from the Great God Yin Yuan and turning into a real Bai Chi.

While finding joy in their bitterness, the two also observed the powerful figure who had appeared out of nowhere, whose appearance seemed to be that of a youth.

One cannot judge a person by their appearance.

They both always felt the other couldn't possibly be such a young youth; it was very likely an old-timer who had been a player for many years, and this current form was merely a disguise.

But they had no way to see through this disguise.

Because whether from posture or facial features, no flaw could be found; even Minister Ancheng, as a master of close-quarters combat, derived from the opponent's muscle control while walking and reaching out only the judgment that it was a body tempered a thousand times yet still within the normal human stage.

What a joke!

Could a normal human body walk through that lightning cage? Wouldn't touching it even once kill you?

Now, how should he deal with this pollution surge?

Under the two's intense gazes.

Wu Wang felt his legs slightly better and, taking advantage of it, took a step forward.

Voom—

The brain suffered intense mental pollution.

【Spiritual Power: 50, 40, 30...】

Within a few seconds, the spiritual power reached zero.

Accompanying the mental collapse, Wu Wang's soul also shattered; he died.

"How about that! Hahahaha!" The Great God Yin Yuan's state grew increasingly manic.

The previously overwhelming pressure from above was completely gone; the Gentleman Penguin's cane had thoroughly shattered its dignity and pride.

Now it lived like a madman who knew only revenge.

"Not bad, seems like I was just bitten by a mosquito."

Unexpectedly, Wu Wang merely blinked his eyes.

And just like that, he continued walking forward, fresh and lively.

Old Xiezhi and Minister Ancheng's eyes both went straight.

Holy crap! What is this thing?

Great One, you make absolutely no protective measures? Just walking forward while taking damage like that?

No...

The Great One seems to have taken no damage at all!

Such a powerful mental pollution surge, and to the other person, it seemed like nothing more than a mosquito bite?

"No... Impossible!"

The Great God Yin Yuan was somewhat broken.

From those hollow pig eye sockets, a large number of sharp daggers instantly shot out.

They looked very similar to the daggers the Old Village Chief used to sacrifice to it back then, and likely possessed similar effects.

If struck by these daggers, it would certainly bring some fatal negative effects.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—

Clang clang clang—

This time, Old Xiezhi and Minister Ancheng were completely numb.

The former was the sound of daggers flying rapidly and cutting through the air; the latter was the crisp sound of daggers smashing onto the ground.

They watched helplessly as dozens of daggers fiercely pierced the youth's chest, yet strangely passed right through, falling straight down to the ground.

The daggers and the youth seemed not to be on the same layer, completely unable to make contact with each other.

"Old Xiezhi, did you spot any clues?" Minister Ancheng asked in a low voice.

Old Xiezhi shook his head and replied, "I can't see through his methods, but one thing is certain—he bears no ill will toward us, and he is terrifyingly strong."

Ignoring pollution on the mental level.

And ignoring attacks on the physical level.

What the hell kind of monster is this?

He truly is some disguised Great One!