Abraham roared.
Instantly.
The Exorcists, who had been criticizing Zhang Wei, all froze, looking at Abraham in astonishment.
"What's going on? Did I hear that wrong?"
An Exorcist muttered, thinking he misheard, but seeing Abraham's fierce demeanor and the fallen Exorcist, everyone else was certain that Abraham was enraged because of their insults towards Zhang Wei.
Thinking of this.
The Exorcists couldn't help but ask in a low voice:
"Did we say something wrong? It doesn't seem so. We were all cursing Zhang Wei, not Abraham. Why is he defending Zhang Wei now?"
No one answered his question; they were just as bewildered.
Just then.
Abraham's voice came again, grabbing two Exorcists who had been most vociferous in their criticism of Zhang Wei by the neck:
"Did you just say Zhang Wei is utter trash?"
"I..."
The Exorcist tried to respond, but Abraham gave him no chance. It wasn't an inquiry, but a unilateral statement, without allowing the other to retort, directly twisting his neck.
Bang!
Abraham flung the body aside and scanned the other Exorcists present.
Seeing this.
The Exorcists were completely dumbfounded. What the hell, he actually killed him? Just because we cursed Zhang Wei? Is he developing feelings for Zhang Wei or what? Stockholm Syndrome, perhaps? Developed feelings for Zhang Wei?
Stockholm Syndrome, a peculiar psychological disorder where victims, instead of fearing their captors, develop affection, even love, for them during a crime.
At this moment.
The Exorcists believed Abraham had developed feelings for Zhang Wei during their fight, perhaps admiring Zhang Wei's strength, after all, Zhang Wei was handsome, young, powerful, and had even forged a national-level artifact.
However.
There was no time for further thought.
Abraham had already made another move. He couldn't accept being injured by a Great Xia artifact, his pride in God's bestowed protection rendered useless. This absolutely could not be discovered.
Instantly.
His gaze turned cold as he looked at the Exorcists:
"You all deserve to die."
As he spoke.
"Xi ba!"
"Cao!"
The Exorcists couldn't hold back, inwardly cursing. Damn it, all we did was curse Zhang Wei, is this really necessary?
However...
Even if they wanted to shift the blame now, to explain, it was too late. Abraham had already reached them, grabbing another Exorcist.
[Ding! Abraham... It must be that I've been sealed for too long. I'll devour you all, increase my strength, and then settle the score with Zhang Wei.]
[Host gains System Points +620]
The next moment.
Abraham attacked.
The Exorcists' expressions changed. They could only brace themselves to fight Abraham, but at the same time, they were enraged. Since things had already gone south, they roared back:
"Xi ba, we just cursed Zhang Wei, and you're taking it out on us? I get it, you're angry because the President injured you, and you want to cause trouble for us, right? Just say it if that's the case, no need for excuses."
"As expected, Western undead are all disgusting. Just say you want to kill us."
"Do you really think we're pushovers? Our President could heavily injure you. Now that you're injured, do you really think you're still a half-step national level?"
As their words fell.
Abraham laughed, clearly seeing their thoughts. He continued to kill them while laughing:
"The President injured me? Don't be ridiculous. With someone who wet himself in fear of me, can he kill me? Do you think I, Abraham, am trash?"
Exorcists: "????"
Although Abraham only said one sentence, all the Exorcists present understood from it.
Could it be that Abraham's injury wasn't caused by the President? Was it Zhang Wei? How could this be possible? It shouldn't be. Zhang Wei had only just advanced to half-step national level. How could he defeat Abraham? Because of the national-level artifact? But Abraham had God's protection.
Regarding this.
No one could provide an answer, nor did they have time to ponder.
Even though Abraham was heavily injured, he possessed God's protection, which was the bane of Exorcists. In a short time, despite the self-sacrificing attacks from some of the Exorcist higher-ups, many Exorcists died.
Looking again.
One Exorcist high-ranking official and five Exorcists had already perished.
As Abraham was about to attack another Exorcist high-ranking official, a furious roar echoed:
"Abraham!! Stop right there!!!"
It was the President of the Exorcist Association.
Having pursued all the way, he finally returned to the Exorcist Association and saw the dead and injured Exorcists. His eyes turned bloodshot. He no longer cared about fear and roared as he attacked.
At this moment.
Seeing the President arrive, the Exorcists were not only surprised but also somewhat astonished.
Under their gaze.
The President was completely unharmed, not a single scratch on him, not even a speck of dust on his clothes. He looked nothing like someone who had just fought an equally matched ghost.
"President, you're finally here. By the way, how did Abraham get out? What happened at the Kunzhiyan Mental Hospital? Why did Abraham rush to our headquarters to kill us? Did you do something to Abraham?"
The Exorcist high-ranking officials rushed to the President's side, jointly confronting Abraham, and couldn't help but ask.
As the question was posed.
The President's mouth twitched:
"Don't even mention it. I didn't even dare to make a move against Abraham, let alone say a word. This has nothing to do with me. It was that Zhang Wei fellow. He used an artifact to send Abraham flying towards us."
"Ah?"
The Exorcists were stunned.
Zhang Wei injured and sent Abraham flying? The President hadn't even made a move? Then that means... Zhang Wei was the one who heavily injured Abraham?
"How is this possible?"
"Isn't that artifact from Great Xia? How could it injure Abraham?"
In their words.
They not only looked at the President but also at Abraham, their faces showing undisguised surprise.
[Ding! Abraham... You're surprised, I'm surprised too, damn it. Why could that Great Xia person injure me? Is God useless, or am I useless.]
[Host gains System Points +630]
...
On the other side.
At the foot of Kunzhiyan Mental Hospital.
At this time.
Shortly after the President left, Zhang Wei and his group also departed from the mental hospital.
"Zhang Wei, what do we do now? Can that President handle Abraham? Won't your one fan send the entire Exorcist Association to oblivion? Then you won't just be on the forum headlines, you'll be in the history of ghost exorcists."
"Amitabha, this humble monk doesn't know if this is appropriate to say, but I feel... the President might not win. It seems a few benefactors in the Exorcist Association have already met the Buddha."
"Be confident, Wu Nian, remove the 'feel'."
Zhang Wei grinned and replied:
"But you can't blame me. Who chose Abraham? Knowing he had God's protection, but it's unlikely the Exorcist Association will be wiped out. The "Stealing Country" also has national-level figures. Let's go watch the show."
Upon hearing "watching the show."
Zhang Chao's spirits immediately lifted. He nodded and pulled Zhang Wei and the others along:
"Holy crap, then we shouldn't dawdle. Hurry, hurry, let's speed up."
As soon as he spoke.
Zhang Wei was about to respond.
However, the next second.
Boom!!
A blinding, sacred light erupted from the Kunzhiyan Mental Hospital behind them.
...