This Spiritual Energy is Lethal!-Chapter 157 - Big Brawl

Chapter 157: Chapter 157: Big Brawl Chapter 157 -157: Big Brawl Lucina seemed to understand something and slowly closed her eyes.

The Silent Witch glanced at Chen Ke and then at Lucina, revealing a surprised expression.

A wave of murderous intent rose behind Chen Ke, visible only to him as a pale red mist surged toward Lucina.

Suddenly, Lucina felt an inexplicable fear spread through her heart, chilling her limbs, stiffening her body, and numbing her scalp.

After a brief resistance, she was overwhelmed by indescribable fear and fainted with her eyes rolling back.

The two bizarre figures holding Lucina felt the weight in their hands increase, then they let go, and Lucina, with her eyes rolled back, fell face down on the ground motionless.

“Is this… did she get scared to stupor?” one bizarre figure asked.

The Silent Witch looked at Chen Ke, who had just slightly raised his gun but had yet to aim at Lucina.

“What did you do? Did you… kill her? How did you do it?” the Silent Witch glared at Chen Ke. She had intended to use this as leverage against Chen Ke, but hadn’t anticipated his capabilities.

“You freaks, tonight you’ll witness the true Transcendent.” Chen Ke smiled, lifting the gun toward the ceiling light bulb.

12:10 AM.

“Bang!”

The terrifying gunshot of the Spiritual Energy M1911A1 rang out, the Punishment attribute bullet carrying a white flash pierced through the cheap light bulb, dimming not only the area he stood in but also everything else capable of emitting light around it.

Suddenly, everything turned pitch black, not to the extent of being unable to see your hand in front of you, but enough to obscure your view of people ten steps away.

“Where is he?”

The Silent Witch and the bizarre figures had their attention drawn by the sudden massive power outage around them, and by the time they turned back to look at Chen Ke, he was nowhere to be found.

All the bizarre figures around entered a state of combat readiness, cautiously surveying their surroundings, with purple runes and a dim purple glow emanating from the Silent Witch’s forehead.

“He’s still here, I can feel the marks I left on him. Take that bitch back to the office building, everyone else make sure he doesn’t escape,” the Silent Witch ordered.

But the two bizarre figures beside her glanced at each other, sheepishly saying, “That woman, she’s gone too…”

Lucina, who should have been lying on the ground, left behind only a pair of bloody handcuffs.

“He is a Spiritual Ability User, we don’t yet know what Transcendent Skills he has, nor do we know about his Holy Relics, so don’t underestimate him, hit him with everything you’ve got, even if it kills him,” the Silent Witch yelled.

She stretched out her hands, her pupils turning purple. In a whisper, she muttered, “Dagon… Anado… Muhar…”

Her hands, following the unnamed spell’s whisper, ignited with purple flames, and from a cut that opened in the palm of each hand, a purple-red whip-like a serpent’s tongue flowed out.

The whip, wrapped in purple flame, seemed alive, coiling around the witch’s forearm, its head bending upward and probing the surroundings like a snake’s tongue.

Over 46 of Yasla’s bizarre figures all entered a state of combat readiness, their limbs morphing into various strange weapons, not using Holy Relics at all, truly like humanoid monsters.

And these transformations, all were observed by the conglomerate’s assassins through their sniper scopes.

“See that?” came a voice through the earphone.

“46 of them, all Yasla’s deformities, the target just vanished; seems like he plans to ambush us,” the sniper replied.

“Did he side with Yasla?” another assassin questioned through the earphone.

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“Doesn’t matter who he sided with, Mr. Lan Mei said he’s done for tonight,” the sniper stated.

“46 of them, how should we proceed?” another assassin asked.

“First, kill his allies, then force him out. I’ll cover from above, and you guys go in from below,” the sniper said.

The assassins appeared from their hiding spots, using their transcendent skills, and dashed toward the factory.

Shortly before this, Diana was fast asleep in a high-end apartment in the Raffi Road District, with a new 52 Wonder Woman comic covering her face. The loud ring of the phone startled her awake.

“Diana, that gun… it was fired. At the Bulland Cookie Factory in the Gun Tie District,” said a colleague from the Administration Bureau’s gun management department.

“I’ll be there shortly.” She instantly perked up, flipped the comic book onto the nightstand, threw off the covers, and got out of bed wearing only her underwear.

Diana drove toward the factory, her phone vibrating. It was Bader.

“Did you hear?” Bader said.

“I’m on my way,” Diana replied.

“We must catch that bastard this time,” Bader said.

“Say what you want, but I have a feeling this is our last chance,” Diana said.

“They said three blocks over there are out of power, and the circuit maintenance department is sending people there,” Bader reminded her.

“Let the County Police worry about those people,” Diana snorted.

During the conversation, two P.W.A.T vehicles passed her, also heading in the direction of the factory.

Diana glanced at the Wonder Woman doll on the dashboard and unconsciously pressed the accelerator to the floor.

The Silent Witch sensed something was off; she sensed a large accumulation of spiritual energy around her.

A blue throwing knife flew from behind toward the monster, who saw the incoming knife with the eyes at the back of its head and bent down to dodge.

The throwing knife flew past the monster and then disappeared into thin air.

Over thirty fully armed assassins appeared on the rooftops and corners of the factory. Without a word, they were equipped with submachine guns. Simultaneously, golden, blue, and white halos spread from their bodies, summoning various Holy Relics.

“Assassins from the consortium… They have come to reclaim the Holy Diamond. Don’t let them succeed,” the Silent Witch said.

The monsters scattered, screaming as they charged at the assassins, whose submachine guns spat out fire, with the lights of various Holy Relics shining brightly together.

One monster rolled up its sleeves, and its right arm burst open entirely, bones splaying out, tendons forming strings, and bones turning into arrows, aiming at the group.

“Pop!”

A terrifying gunshot sounded from afar, and just a second later, the monster’s head exploded like a squashed tomato.

“Sniper! Scatter!” the Silent Witch roared, and her Purple Fire Whip fiercely lunged at an assassin, piercing through his flank, entangling and churning his innards before exiting through his neck.

Purple flames began to consume the assassin’s flesh. He screamed as his flesh melted into pulp, dripping off his bones onto the ground.

The Silent Witch withdrew her whip, searching for the next target.

At this moment, Chen Ke, with Lucina passed out on his back and his suit jacket draped over her, crouched and slipped into a nearby workshop.

He stuffed Lucina into an abandoned low cabinet, closed the door, put on his suit jacket again, and looked through the walls to see a large mass of red human shapes fighting messily outside, accompanied by the sounds of Barrett gunfire.

Pankia had really gone all out this time, dispatching so many assassins, even using anti-material sniper rifles against him.

He couldn’t leave yet; he had to kill that Silent Witch he had locked eyes with earlier.

He didn’t want to always carry a tail behind him.