The night was as cool as water, and a chilling wind, whistling through his trouser legs, made Wen Wen feel cold.
Today, like always, Wen Wen was only wearing a jacket.
Although it wasn't a containment operative's uniform, Wen Wen was accustomed to not wearing undergarments. Moreover, the constitution of super-powered individuals was quite robust; mere cold winds had no effect on him.
At most, it just made him feel freer.
At this moment, he had used the abilities of the Faceless Demon to alter his appearance, so even those most familiar with Wen Wen wouldn't recognize him as Wen Wen.
A completely black monster, flipping its limbs, crawled incessantly on walls and rooftops, tracking Wen Wen.
This city hadn't seen a living being for a long time. Although there was no longer a need to worry about being discovered by humans, it also meant the source of food had vanished.
Therefore, upon finally spotting Wen Wen, a living creature, it naturally had to follow, hoping to put him on its dining table.
It enjoyed eating humans, but unlike other monsters, it didn't like being crude. Instead, it preferred a sense of ritual.
It ate humans the way humans ate other creatures in high-end restaurants.
It didn't see any difference between humans and other creatures, so it didn't think there was anything wrong with what it was doing.
After following for a few minutes, it finally grew impatient. It leaped high, aiming to grab Wen Wen by the nape of his neck.
It had performed this hunt many times, confident it could knock out an ordinary person with a single blow without killing them. Sudana Novel Network.
Prey tasted better when it was alive.
However, before its claws could touch Wen Wen's neck, they were swatted away by a pitch-black wing, smashing its entire body against a nearby wall, turning half of its body into a bloody pulp.
But its vitality was tenacious; this blow didn't immediately kill it. It looked in bewilderment at the figure, wondering where those black wings had come from.
Wen Wen turned around and walked in front of the monster. His black eyes flashed with an evil light that made the little monster's scalp tingle.
The black monster widened its single remaining eyeball. It had misjudged earlier. These wings, this ominous aura, were not from any human...
But from a fallen angel!
"A fallen angel's wings are far more potent than those of a genuine angel. It's just inconvenient using only one wing; I exerted a bit too much force. Otherwise, it could have survived to show me its abilities."
The little monster struggled to make a sound, "I... still... can... be saved..."
"Hmm, this black skin seems to have some potential; it could be made into underpants."
These were the last words the little monster heard, as the next moment its head was twisted off by the fallen angel.
While being tracked by this monster, Wen Wen had already sensed its strong appetite. A monster that could emit such a strong appetite likely had humans as its primary food source, so killing it was just killing it, nothing to lament.
Now, Wen Wen was only interested in some very special abilities. The containment facility held too many monsters, and Wen Wen couldn't even recall the abilities of all of them.
Letting this monster track him was merely a test of the fallen angel's physique.
That's right, Wen Wen was currently using the fallen angel's physique, and he had activated its critical state, sprouting wings from his back. Simultaneously, he could perfectly mimic the aura of an evil-light angel.
He had tested this with the central administrators of the containment facility, and they said that if they hadn't known Wen Wen's identity beforehand, even an apocalypse-level expert would find it difficult to tell.
The abilities of an evil-light angel were similar to those of a regular-light angel. The powerful regenerative ability was gone, replaced by physical abilities twice as strong.
Furthermore, the holy light emitted by regular-light angels, which could cause immense damage to evil forces, had transformed into evil light capable of causing massive damage to光明 creatures.
However, this enhancement in ability was actually negligible for Wen Wen. What Wen Wen desired was merely the identity of a fallen angel.
Tonight, he intended to use this identity to accomplish something significant.
If he failed, he would likely enter the containment facility at light speed, then leave Menxia Province to ensure his safety.
But if he succeeded... he would be able to obtain what he desired in this calamity war!
At this moment, Wen Wen was located in the southwest corner of Xihong City, near a prison.
The name of this prison was Fankui Prison.
The naming concept was a prison that made criminals feel timid. Later, it unexpectedly became popular due to its similarity to the name of a certain vegetable.
Regarding this, Wen Wen wanted to say: Fankui Prison is a better fit for Xihong City!
All ordinary citizens of Xihong City had been forcibly relocated by the Hunter Association. This naturally included the inmates in the prison. Wen Wen came here because some special items were currently being held here.
Items that he himself had previously sent into the prison!
These were flesh and blood parts from the omnipresent angel Maiya Mi!
Wen Wen, disguised, was naturally not here to strengthen the prison's defenses.
His objective was to break them out!
Wen Wen planned to use his fallen angel identity to break into the prison, retrieve two or three flesh and blood parts, and then release these retrieved parts in places where Maiya Mi might appear!
He wanted to take a gamble, gambling that Maiya Mi wouldn't kill him upon seeing him!
If Maiya Mi harbored murderous intent, Wen Wen would immediately detonate the Monkey Cheek Thunder, then retreat into the containment facility, flee from Menxia Province, and never get involved in this matter again.
But if Maiya Mi had no murderous intent towards Wen Wen, who was also a fallen angel, and felt a sliver of goodwill due to Wen Wen's assistance...
Then Wen Wen would have a chance to negotiate with Maiya!
Although the success rate was not high, Wen Wen was willing to gamble for this possibility.
Now that Maiya Mi's influence was established, a mere two or three flesh and blood parts wouldn't significantly enhance its power.
Moreover, when Wen Wen cooperated with Gu Daoqing before, he was intimately familiar with the layout of Fankui Prison. Retrieving items from it would be as easy as taking candy from a baby.
Besides, Maiya Mi would eventually have to make itself more complete. If he personally handled it, the prison might flow with blood. Wen Wen stealing the items would at least prevent casualties.
Wen Wen, following the layout of Fankui Prison from memory, easily scaled the prison walls. Just as he was about to break through the wall to enter, he discovered something on the wall before he made his move...
Something incredibly thin and with a very low presence...
"It's spider silk!"
This was spider silk from the demon hunter Sifolmo, the wanderer who had stolen Wen Wen's detective moniker. If they hadn't cooperated before, Wen Wen wouldn't have discovered the spider silk in time.
"Why is that guy here? This is troublesome."
Wen Wen gently rubbed his forehead. Sifolmo's strength should now be inferior to his.
However, with Sifolmo's abilities, if he wanted to protect a place, no one could enter it without making a sound.
"Should I just force my way in? Robbing it forcefully is the same..."
Just then, Wen Wen felt a chill on his neck.
Someone was breathing on his neck...