I can rewind time to prevent death-Chapter 821 - 459 Magnetic Pile Monster_2

Chapter 821 -459 Magnetic Pile Monster_2

He paused, then stood up to draw the hotel curtains and continued, “The earliest flight is at six o’clock tomorrow morning. There are still seven hours left, hmm, I only need five hours, leaving two hours to get to the airport.”

Zhang Xiaomo’s cheeks were flushed as she leaned on the table and muttered, “I’m tired, fell asleep.”

Yan Junze leaned closer to her, whispering in her ear, “I’m beginning to wonder, every time you say you fell asleep. Do you mean the same thing by it as I do?”

Zhang Xiaomo raised her head, her expression a mixture of shyness and mischief, and said, “Do you know, in my dream a few days ago, I killed you again?”

Yan Junze smiled and leaned in even closer, “That means, including the time we dealt with Zhao Qi’s spirit, you have now killed me twice!”

“Yes.” Xiaomo replied somewhat proudly, half-jokingly warning him, “If you have any more inappropriate thoughts, be careful I might kill you a third time.”

“And how many times have I saved you? Have you counted that?” Yan Junze whispered, “How should you repay me?”

Xiaomo was stunned, suddenly at a loss for words.

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On the plane to Luoxia District, Yan Junze carefully recalled.

The only time he had witnessed Zhang Xiaomo’s death was before the Great Rewind to return to the Half Moon Association to activate the altar, inside the Tianmeng Branch office of “Open Your Eyes.”

The Possession Spirit had transformed into the appearance of Zhang Xiaomo, and upon his arrival, he witnessed the two struggling.

He first misjudged, and the real Zhang Xiaomo was killed. It was only after the Rewind that he managed to eliminate that impersonating Possession Spirit.

With thoughts fluctuating, he now felt a strong sensation that he might experience the Great Rewind again sometime.

The current priority was to fully illuminate the entire Spacetime Atlas, and thanks to the efforts from the recent period, the Atlas’s Different Dimension Energy had already reached over eighty thousand points. However, Yan Junze estimated that around one hundred fifty thousand points might be necessary to fully illuminate the Atlas.

After performing an Exorcism on the Magnetic Pile Monster in a detached manner, he would focus solely on energy collection.

Before boarding the plane, Yan Junze had contacted Wang Tong, the Exorcist still stationed there.

The strangenesses Wang Tong had been keeping were all destroyed by a wide-range attack from the Magnetic Pile Monster during their time at the nuclear power plant, leaving nothing behind.

Feeling guilty, he thought about his neglect in assuming that no strangeness could occur around the nuclear power plant, which often led him to run around, thus planting such a large hidden danger and creating such a powerful unique monster.

According to what he reported to Yan Junze, a veteran five-star Exorcist from Huaying District had been sent a few days ago, this person was indeed Zhang Xiaomo’s teacher, Teacher Feng Huaigong.

After arriving in Pro Town, Teacher Feng encountered the Magnetic Pile Monster, and they had contact, but this indirectly led to the complete power outage of the entire town, which is still paralyzed to this day.

After thinking for a moment, because of the excessive physical exertion last night, he was very tired and took a nap on the plane.

After arriving at Luoxia District, the local Exorcism Squad had already sent a dedicated vehicle to wait at the airport, and Yan Junze didn’t stop, heading directly to Pro Town.

The town was approximately 320 kilometers away from Luoxia City area, but the journey was mainly on the highway. Racing along, it took about three hours to reach the highway next to the town.

The vehicles of other members of the Exorcism Squad had already stopped there, so after dropping off Yan Junze, the car turned around and headed back to Luoxia City.

Yan Junze had fallen asleep on the highway again, so he felt refreshed and re-energized after getting off the car.

The climate of Pro Town was similar to that of Zhen City when he had last rescued the Back-faced Woman and her daughter.

The weather was relatively dry, with occasional scenes of yellow sand sweeping the sky outside the town.

Upon his arrival, Wang Tong was already waiting by the road but Teacher Feng was nowhere to be seen.

According to Wang Tong, after one encounter with the Magnetic Pile Monster, Teacher Feng had been staying in the town’s inn and had not been seen outside.

After introductions, they walked into the town together.

Yan Junze noticed that although the town had no power, the residents seemed not to panic at all, going about their lives as usual, with quite a number of pedestrians on the streets.

Upon asking the reason, Wang Tong explained, “This is because we temporarily accommodated the nuclear power plant’s employees in various inns in town, and the news of the Magnetic Pile Monster has already spread. However, the people here know that the Magnetic Pile Monster is only seeking revenge, and so far, it has not only not harmed anyone else but has also managed to eliminate all the strangenesses in town.”

At this point, Wang Tong smiled, “I even suspect, some residents might have taken a liking to the Magnetic Pile Monster.”

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Yan Junze saw much dissatisfaction in his smile, recalling that Wang Tong himself mentioned all his kept strangenesses had been killed by the Magnetic Pile Monster, his dissatisfaction was understandable.

This town, without any strangeness other than the Magnetic Pile Monster, is hailed as the safest period since the rise of strangeness, no wonder the residents felt no anxiety at all.

Arriving at a residence inn called “KS,” Teacher Feng’s room was at the very end of the first floor, complete with a backyard, clusters of flowers, a rock garden, and a fish pond with blue bricks—it was a very nice environment.

This was the first time Yan Junze met Zhang Xiaomo’s teacher.

Remembering how, when he left the hotel in Gaosheng City, Xiaomo had peeked her head out from the bedding hiding her reluctant expression, he suddenly felt unusually warm. He also felt an affinity looking at the short old man in front of him, who sported a goat beard.

“Teacher Feng, hello.” Yan Junze introduced himself, “I am Yan Junze, from Tianmeng.”