394: Chapter 192: I’m Not Educated, But I Understand Planning 394: Chapter 192: I’m Not Educated, But I Understand Planning “Die!”
Wang Yunxiao roared, raising the long sword in his hand and chopping down toward the empty space in front of him with all his strength.
A sword slashed out, and light suddenly appeared.
The Sword of Impermanence effortlessly tore open the dimensional barrier, and sunlight sprinkled down from above, restoring the world to its normal colors.
Two clumps of blood mist exploded in front of Wang Yunxiao.
Back in the real world, Wang Yunxiao had no time to observe his surroundings when he felt a warm liquid falling onto his head.
This is…
He instinctively looked up and found himself right below a mass of flesh, the process of its gestation apparently reaching its end as the outer sac began to rupture.
What had dripped onto his head was the blood…
or should I say amniotic fluid, that sprayed out from the cracks in that flesh.
Only a soft ‘plop’ sound was heard as a naked human body fell from the crevice.
Wang Yunxiao instinctively wanted to strike with his sword, but at the last moment, he tightly gripped the handle and refrained from attacking.
Something was off.
He couldn’t explain what was off, but it definitely was.
The girl who fell looked almost identical to the gigantic beautiful woman from earlier but had shrunk back to the size of a normal person, about 145 centimeters tall.
Wang Yunxiao raised his hand to catch her.
The little girl’s eyes were tightly shut, her body trembled, and she vomited a large volume of amniotic fluid as soon as she opened her mouth.
Wang Yunxiao bent down sharply, pressing her head down as a bullet whizzed past her scalp.
“Wait!
Don’t shoot!”
Wang Yunxiao placed the girl on the ground and stood up, waving his arms toward the back trying to get their attention.
He felt a tingling on his scalp.
Liang Dao, lying on a distant rooftop, had already aimed his rifle at him.
On the other side, Wormwood from his own team’s long-range support group suddenly turned the Heavenly Crossbow in Liang Dao’s direction and started shouting.
Wang Yunxiao was touched.
Of course, I know my actions are suspicious, and it’s not strange if others suspect I’m being controlled.
But my brothers still choose to trust me unconditionally, and that warms my heart.
Veronica strode over, aiming her gun at the girl curled up on the ground while intently examining the changes in Wang Yunxiao’s pupils to ensure his mind was clear.
She couldn’t help but mock, “Why the sudden tenderness for beauty?”
“Something’s not right!”
Wang Yunxiao said loudly, “What are we doing right now?”
“We’re exterminating the Holy Grail Church headquarters, have you lost your memory?”
“I haven’t lost my memory, but look around!”
Wang Yunxiao pointed his hand toward a bald head with an unaccepting face of death expression that had rolled into the ruins: “That should be the Bishop we were looking for, right?
Now that he’s dead, what else are we supposed to do?”
Veronica blinked, seemingly catching the implication in Wang Yunxiao’s words.
The battle was over.
Aside from a few Salvation Army Knights still struggling in their death throes, no other resistance remained.
Even the Echo Erosion that had enveloped the entire area had been dispelled.
The source of the Echo Erosion, which had been plaguing them, was right in front of her.
Just now, everyone had seen that it was the flesh, during its incubation, that had absorbed almost all the surrounding Echo Erosion.
That Echo Erosion couldn’t have just vanished into thin air, right?
At this moment, the girl lying on the ground had already opened her eyes, staring blankly at the man and woman beside her, her face devoid of expression as if she was still unsure of the current situation.
By this time, the others had also arrived one after another, and Veronica hastily waved her hand, “Don’t just come over here to spectate!
Keep back!
Move, move, move back fifty paces!”
Then she took off her coat, carefully approached the girl, knelt down, and gently draped it over her, looking up at Wang Yunxiao and whispering, “Do you have any thoughts?”
What thoughts could I have?
I’ve just been screwed over by a game designer raised by a bitch.
Seeing that this boss’s patterns and style are different, I just decided to be extra cautious.
If she had directly shown her health bar, I would have struck her down, but in this situation…
it gives me the feeling of chopping at a gas cylinder.
Are you sure this thing won’t explode?
Wang Yunxiao said carefully, “Although I don’t understand Western religious culture, I always feel that items created by such fanatics always embody a kind of strong religious symbolism, just like that hexagram pattern you drew earlier.
They put so much effort into cultivating this thing…
it can’t possibly be as simple as what we see on the surface, can it?”
Veronica fell into deep thought.
Han Bin came over and clicked his tongue, saying impatiently, “Since we can’t see any issues for the time being, let’s just leave it here and wait for the Special Service Bureau to take over.
First, let’s clean up the battlefield and treat the injured.
Captain Wang, may I borrow your Advisor?”
“She’s unavailable; she’s already overextended.”
It’s not that Wang Yunxiao didn’t want to lend her out, but the contamination produced by the Holy Grail Church was too severe and wasn’t something Little Gourd, who had only started her cultivation recently, could handle.
If a dish is too salty, you can add some sugar to balance the flavors, but today’s battle was like dumping the entire salt shaker into the pot; no amount of sugar could restore the balance.
Just taking care of their own brothers had left Little Gourd completely exhausted.
Han Bin was aware of the situation, but his team didn’t have an Advisor, not to mention a Chess Herald.
Not every team was like Wang Yunxiao’s, which, from the beginning, had received formal military education and was structured as a small squad following the mature template of the Special Service Bureau, covering Garrison Soldiers, Advisors, and Chess Heralds, accommodating all aspects of development.
Han Bin’s Squad 108 was unilaterally composed of the Martial Faction, without a single female member.
The Church’s tactical squad also had its own formation…that’s right, the Church!
Han Bin’s eyes lit up.
Just as he was about to speak, Veronica gestured towards his rear.
Turning around, he saw that the Church’s nuns had already put down their weapons and taken out first aid kits to start treating the injured.
His brothers, who had just been disfigured by close combat pollution, were all gritting their teeth and persevering.
But upon seeing the valiant nuns, their cries of pain suddenly grew louder.
Han Bin’s face darkened like the bottom of a pot.
I’m losing face here trying to get help, and what are you doing?
At this moment, he also saw Yan Yu’an returning from outside, along with the woman who had come with him, prompting an involuntary light exclamation.
Wang Yunxiao’s eyes were still bloodshot, making it difficult to see the distant figures, so he couldn’t help but ask, “Who’s arrived?”
“From An Ran’s family.”
“Who’s An Ran?”
“The one who shouted in the hospital that day, ‘An Ran, don’t you die!'”
Oh!
Wang Yunxiao suddenly remembered.