Boom! Bang!
As the words fell, Wen Wen and Wen Li disappeared simultaneously, and then a fierce collision occurred between them. While the power was not as great as Vlad's and Wen Li's previous battle, it was more engaging to watch.
Wen Li was as red as a glowing tomato, while Wen Wen was healthily green. The two traded blows, shining brightly, making the psychiatric hospital resemble a cheap KTV.
Outside, the demon hunters exchanged glances, then all retreated a distance, unsure of what madness was unfolding within.
With Nivea's enhancement, Wen Wen and Wen Li were evenly matched, neither able to inflict effective damage on the other.
It looked less like a battle and more like a duet.
Before this fight, they were already intimately familiar with each other, having clashed countless times in the consciousness space.
Time flowed much slower in the consciousness space. During the period Wen Li occupied Wen Wen's body, they sparred constantly, their understanding of each other deepening.
Yet, this all-out battle in reality felt exhilarating.
The clash of the Heart Intent Divine Sword and the Scarlet Power carved traces across the psychiatric hospital. Their figures flickered in and out of existence, immense sounds echoing from all directions.
As the battle intensified, it became more spectacular and more brutal.
Wounds appeared on both their bodies, and then Wen Li gradually fell into a disadvantage.
This wasn't because Wen Wen was much stronger than Wen Li, but because Wen Li's time was running out.
A blinding sword light flashed, breaking all of Wen Li's energy chains. A wound, deep enough to reveal bone, appeared on Wen Li's chest.
The fighting spirit in Wen Li's eyes dissipated, and he collapsed onto the ground like a tattered rag.
Wen Wen stood beside Wen Li, looking down at him in silence.
Black smoke-like energy flowed from his body. Even if Wen Wen didn't strike the finishing blow, Wen Li wouldn't last much longer.
"Ha, ha… So this is what it feels like to be close to death."
The madness in Wen Li's eyes had completely vanished, and his gaze towards Wen Wen softened considerably. Sudan Novel Network.
He had separated from Wen Wen, viewed Wen Wen as an enemy, and harbored a twisted affection for him.
"Thank you. You didn't run away in the end. Dying like this isn't so bad."
Wen Li was proud. He looked down on everyone except Wen Wen, and even in death, he didn't want to die at the hands of someone else.
He knew Wen Wen didn't need to fight this final battle with him; just watching would have guaranteed his death. Therefore, this last fight was a form of charity from Wen Wen.
"I don't want to die by anyone else's hand. I'm sure you're the same, you wouldn't tolerate me dying at…"
"Don't think too much, pal."
Wen Wen, who had been silently watching Wen Li's dying words, suddenly interrupted his deathbed confession.
Wen Wen grinned sinisterly, more terrifying than Wen Li had ever been.
Then, he produced the pre-modified…
Missile Firecracker!
"I've come to deal with you personally to fulfill my promise!"
"After I catch you, I'm going to stick a firecracker up your backside and send you flying into the sky to explode!"
Wen Li was silent for two seconds: "You call this thing a firecracker… Ha, haha, alright. At least this way of dying won't be so boring."
Then, Wen Li was violently mounted on the specially made firecracker by Wen Wen. Wang Duobao and Wu Liugen watched with a sense of morbid fascination.
After all, even though Wen Wen used the miniature missiles from his fighter jet, missiles, no matter how small, were still missiles…
In short, the scene was quite tragic.
Then, under the watch of several people, Wen Li shot into the sky, soaring all the way to the enlarged, magnified ceiling of the psychiatric hospital. Wen Li's eyes widened to their limits before he exploded violently.
After the smoke cleared, Wen Li's corpse fell from the sky, his eyes wide in a glare, life extinguished.
However, his body was not destroyed by the missile. Given his physical resilience, this impact was equivalent to a common person being hit by a double-stage firecracker.
Wen Wen sighed slightly. In truth, he had felt a pang of sympathy at the end, but upon seeing Wen Li go through the "dying person speaks good words" phase, he decided on this method to send Wen Li off.
He didn't want a weak Wen Li in his memories.
Upon confirming that Wen Li's presence had truly and completely vanished, Wen Wen let out a sigh of relief.
He felt something flowing back into his body through Wen Li's form, including the flesh and energy Wen Li had taken from his body, as well as the Containment Facility's authority that had been within Wen Li!
Suddenly, a voice echoed in his mind, and his right Disaster Glove extended involuntarily.
When his hand stopped, Wen Wen felt a phantom object in his grasp. Then, with a surge of power from the Disaster Glove, the object completely dissipated.
Inside the Black Stone Palace, the man in the black robe stretched his arm and vanished from the palace.
He had just used Wen Wen's body to crush the soul that Wen Li would have otherwise had returned to the Lord of the Dead Silence, becoming an insignificant collectible.
The man in the black robe had two reasons for doing this: First, that soul had seen him, and he did not want the supreme ruler of the inner world to know he was still alive in this world, as that would be far too dangerous.
Second, as long as that soul was alive, Wen Wen would be incomplete, and his future advancement to the Cataclysmic Tier would be several times more difficult.
He had separated Wen Wen and Wen Li because at that time, Wen Wen was unable to resist the corruption of a complete soul. Now, Wen Wen's strength was sufficient.
After that thing shattered, Wen Wen felt as if a shackle had been removed from him, and the energy within his body became more active.
In an instant, Wen Wen's own strength increased by a tenth!
Do not underestimate this tenth. At Wen Wen's current level of strength, every bit of power gained was hard-won.
Afterward, Wen Wen looked at Chu Wei, Wang Duobao, and Wu Liugen.
Chu Wei had just woken up and didn't know what had just happened. Wu Liugen and Wang Duobao had also recovered significantly from their injuries due to Nivea's appearance.
Wen Wen remained silent for a moment. The three present had seen his secret, and he could not let them go and reveal those things to the Hunter Association.
So, he walked over to the three and produced three contracts, handing them over.
"Gentlemen, sign this and join the Black Cross organization. From now on, we are our own people."
"What happens if we don't sign?"
Wu Liugen leaned against the wall and asked in a deep voice. The walls of the psychiatric hospital were dissolving, but they could hold on for a while longer before completely disappearing.
Wen Wen said expressionlessly, "I hope you will sign the contract voluntarily. It's better for all of us. We are friends, and I don't want to fall out."