Ma Songguo, having swallowed the last bit of rat tail juice, experienced a surge in his aura, a level that far exceeded his team's capacity to handle.
Miao Miaomiao gritted her teeth, realizing the gravity of the situation.
Within the True Order realm, there were often peculiar items that allowed users to display combat capabilities far beyond their normal limits.
For instance, the Hou Shai Lei that Wen Wen had once used was one such item, and it turned out Ma Songguo possessed something similar.
She had initially been reluctant to request assistance from headquarters, but now, it seemed unavoidable.
Ma Songguo assumed a stance, planting his feet firmly, surrounded by rumbling thunder and flashing lightning. His terrifying aura made the nearby residents tremble, affecting at least tens of thousands of people.
However, Ma Songguo's subsequent actions caught Miao Miaomiao completely off guard. A green gas emanated from behind him, instantly engulfing half the city.
The gas carried an unpleasant odor, reminiscent of wild rats, and possessed a powerful disruptive quality.
Disruption…
Miao Miaomiao's face turned ashen; she understood what Ma Songguo was attempting.
She immediately activated her dragon form, and the weather responded to her influence, unleashing a fierce gale.
The green smoke was quickly blown away, revealing it to be nothing more than an unconventional smoke bomb, rather than any terrifying gas.
As the smoke dissipated, the four monsters that had been present earlier had vanished, leaving behind only bewildered team members.
"Damn it, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is gone."
"Who knows what kind of conspiracy these monsters were brewing."
With these four monsters gathered together, even a unrestrained slaughter would have been terrifying, but now that they had plotted for so long, their plan was likely more horrific than simple bloodshed.
Perhaps… they intended to summon a Cataclysm-level expert from the other world!
"Uh, maybe I know what their plan is."
Yan Shen emerged from Ma Songguo's dilapidated house, holding some documents.
These documents were all related to the southern islands of the Huafu Prefecture, and Ma Songguo and the other three had thoroughly mapped out the defensive layout of the superhumans there.
Miao Miaomiao perused the documents, her expression shifting from tense to relaxed, and finally to one of bewildered amusement.
"Let's head south too. Hopefully, we can catch them before they execute that foolish plan."
"If we can't catch them… then so be it."
…
Three days later, Ma Songguo and his companions arrived at a desolate canyon.
This canyon was situated deep within an uninhabited forest and served as Feng Guishen's hideout.
The canyon was littered with the bones of wild beasts, and occasionally, mindless undead, like walking corpses, roamed aimlessly.
The strength of some of these undead caused Ma Songguo and the other three to cast appraising glances, but they did not witness the spectacle of a thousand ghosts haunting the night as in Fengdu Ghost City.
At the end of the canyon lay a deep cave. After proceeding a certain distance into the cave, they found the legendary Feng Guishen.
Feng Guishen was reclined on a stone chair, holding a large enamel mug filled with hot water steeped with goji berries and heated blood.
Feng Guishen's eyes were unfocused as he gazed at the rock ceiling above, muttering, "My beloved consort, my palace, my people…"
He had been emperor for over a thousand years, and Fengdu Ghost City had always been the most sacred place in his heart, but that place had been ruthlessly annihilated by the Disaster Containment Facility.
"You must have some good news for me."
After a moment of dejection, Feng Guishen turned to Ma Songguo and his companions and asked.
This single question caused Ma Songguo and his companions to tremble, the aura of a Cataclysm-level expert clearly manifesting.
"Yes, yes, please wait a moment."
Ma Songguo produced some documents and began explaining them to Feng Guishen, detailing all their deductions.
Upon hearing this, Feng Guishen's eyes lit up; he dreamed of taking revenge on the Disaster Containment Facility.
During the Great Sage incident, if he had aided the Great Sage, it was uncertain whether the Disaster Containment Facility could have survived. Therefore, in Feng Guishen's opinion, the Disaster Containment Facility should have been grateful to him.
To his surprise, not only was the Disaster Containment Facility ungrateful, but as they recovered their strength, they had also destroyed Feng Guishen's lair. How could this not enrage Feng Guishen?
However, he was not a rash individual, so he did not immediately believe Ma Songguo and his companions' words. Instead, he conducted his own investigation through his channels.
The final investigation results were consistent with what Ma Songguo had provided!
Well, originally, Feng Guishen had been a local overlord, and all his investigations were carried out by his subordinates.
Now that his subordinates were gone, his investigative channels were inferior to those of Ma Songguo and his companions, leading them to the same conclusion.
"Then let us depart for the south and teach the damned Disaster Containment Facility a lesson!"
Ma Songguo immediately cupped his hands to Feng Guishen and said, "Please, be sure to bring us along. We also detest the Disaster Containment Facility!"
…
A few days later, on a small peninsula with beautiful scenery in the southern island province.
Two women in swimsuits frolicked on the soft white sand.
This small peninsula was not large but boasted excellent scenery. In the center was a forest, and within the forest, a small lake, surrounded by white sandy beaches.
This was the place Ma Songguo had mentioned was protected by the Disaster Containment Facility.
In fact, strictly speaking, the Disaster Containment Facility was not protecting it but rather had erected a large rune array here, intended to prevent potential sudden power leaks.
Although it appeared formidable and deterred monsters from approaching, there were no high-level experts stationed there. Su Dan Fiction Network.
After all, the Disaster Containment Facility did not anticipate anyone attacking this place.
There was one person cultivating here, who had not left the peninsula for five years. There might be some power leakage during his cultivation.
If this leaked power were not contained, it could cause adverse effects wherever it landed in the world, thus requiring simple containment.
The person cultivating was Wen Wen. Five years ago, after handling the association's affairs, he had handed over other matters to Wen Wu, the central administrator, or the executioners.
He then came here to cultivate, aiming to become strong enough to fight the person on the fifth level as soon as possible.
After he himself became a Cataclysm-level expert, his strength advanced by leaps and bounds. Due to the rapid increase in his power, he frequently experienced uncontrollable power leakage.
This leaked power had a long range and could appear in any corner of the world.
Therefore, Wen Wen did not bother to find desolate places but chose beautiful locations for his cultivation.
Despite cultivating, Wen Wen did not forgo his comforts. He would occasionally enjoy a hearty meal or seek out some entertainment.
The women playing by the sea were Tao Qingqing and Hu Youling. As Wen Wen's maids, they were required to be present when Wen Wen needed them, such as to give him a shoulder massage or to cook for him.