novelraw Chapter 287: The Enchanted Holy AK
Chapter 287: The Enchanted Holy AK
Bang!
The old man's body crashed heavily onto the ground.
The white-clad female ghost was not only slapped out of that body by Lynn but was also beaten until her form became significantly more translucent.
The entire scene fell into dead silence.
The spiritual medium and the surrounding exorcists all stood there frozen (꒪Д꒪).
This...
They were utterly shocked.
He slapped the ghost so hard it couldn't even possess the body anymore!
As the System's notifications kept ringing in his ears, Lynn retracted his hand from beating Bai Yi with a crackling sound, slowly turned his head, his cold sidelong gaze reflecting the female ghost and the densely packed monsters.
"He's my little brother. If anyone gets to hit him, it's me.""What the hell are you?"
Bai Yi trembled, hugging his bruised and swollen head, tears and snot flowing as he cried out emotionally, "Big Brother!!"
It's true!
It really is true!
Even though Big Brother's beating hurt like hell, slapping him to death, Big Brother still protected him in his heart!
As the tentacles retracted, Lynn had reverted to an ordinary-looking young man, wearing slippers, bare-chested, with nothing but a pair of boxers on his entire body.
Yet, even so, the eerie aura emanating from him continuously told everyone that he wasn't human!
He wasn't human!
He just looked human!
Bai Yi hugged his head, wailing like a bullied kid running to his dad to tattle, pointing at those monsters, (つД｀)･ﾟ･ as he cried:
"Big Brother! They're the ones who bullied me!"
Lynn's entire skeleton crackled as he turned his head, casually pulling a pack of cigarettes from the pocket of the stunned exorcist's jacket nearby. He lit one, took a deep drag, and said calmly:
"I saw."
"Otherwise, I wouldn't have just given you a beating;
I would have sawed you directly."
He stretched his shoulders, closed his eyes, and faced those monsters.
"This is really pissing me off!"
Whoosh—
In an instant, under everyone's watchful eyes, the Night Doctor robe and leather jacket from the System Space floated out of thin air and draped over Lynn.
The buttons and zipper closed automatically.
The shoelaces on the boots tied themselves into bows.
The sinister, sanity-draining black Plague Doctor Mask slowly settled onto Lynn's face.
Lynn held the cigarette in his mouth, squinting his eyes. The moment the mask clicked into place, two streams of smoke hissed out from both sides of the beak.
The metal-edged soles of his boots made crisp, metallic clinks as they touched the ground.
He flexed his wrists, and Lynn's faint voice came from within the eerie mask.
"Come at me all together. Perfect for venting my anger."
...
Supernatural Administration, conference hall.
One corpse after another lay in pools of blood. Over a dozen pale humanoid monsters crouched on the floor, ceaselessly gnawing and chewing on the bodies.
The pitch-black conference hall was in complete disarray, but several hooded, robed figures could vaguely be seen standing before the main seat.
Their robes were all inscribed with crimson tentacles and eyeballs.
On the main seat, a white-haired Caucasian man with a high nose bridge and low cheekbones sat with his chin resting on his hand, his expression eerie and blank.
Click—
In the darkness, the projector's image fell onto the whiteboard opposite.
Displayed on it was precisely the ritual magic circle from the paper Bai Yi used to summon Lynn, along with the dense descriptions written beneath the circle.
"Evil God Summoning?"
He narrowed his eyes, looking at the crumpled, magic circle-inscribed paper in the bag placed before him, and also at the half a little finger in another bag.
A trace of fanaticism slowly surfaced in his eyes.
"A ritual capable of summoning creatures from hell, and some kind of cursed flesh and blood?"
They were all believers of the Flesh and Blood Dominator.
And Bai Yi was the only human among those they had offered as sacrifices who had returned safely from the world where their evil god resided.
Therefore, upon learning this intelligence, they immediately began preparations to retrieve that young man.
But he never expected.
This operation would yield an unexpected bonus.
Not only had that youth returned from hell, but he had also brought them forbidden knowledge from that world—an ancient summoning method!
Just by reading the incantation descriptions on it, he could sense the evil of this ritual.
"Death, impurity, hunger, blood, plague, resentment..."
Merely looking at those words on the page, a twisted, fanatical expression appeared on his face.
Without a doubt!
The creature summoned using this magic circle must be an utterly evil, twisted existence!
It might even be one of the minions of their great Flesh and Blood Deity!
Even if it wasn't.
A creature from hell undoubtedly represented the greatest fear and calamity.
He narrowed his eyes fanatically and said, "Immediately take these two items back and deliver them to the Bishop. Remember, they must be stored properly. This is forbidden knowledge from hell;
there must be no mistakes!"
"Yes!"
A black-robed figure beside him bowed his head, solemnly placed the thumb and the paper recording the summoning ritual into a pitch-black box, then melted into the shadows behind him.
...
Meanwhile, in the underground corridor.
Looking at the terrifying presence emanating from the figure wearing the Plague Doctor Mask, the white-clad female ghost glared at him with intense malice, finally letting out a vicious, piercing shriek:
"Kill him!!"
The humanoid monsters in the darkness immediately erupted into a chorus of horrifying shrieks, surging wildly toward Lynn and the others.
Yang Ke and the spiritual medium's faces turned deathly pale as they shouted warnings:
"Be careful! Those monsters are all..."
But before they could finish, tentacles shot out from behind Lynn, surging wildly toward the oncoming monsters and evil ghosts.
The crimson tips of the tentacles suddenly split open, revealing mouths full of sharp teeth, tearing into the bodies of those monsters with a cacophony of sounds.
Lynn rolled his neck.
He casually pulled two bottles of [Evil Spirit Manifestation Potion] from his System Space, calmly opened the side panels on his Plague Doctor Mask, and pressed the potions inside.
Hiss—
Billowing green smoke immediately erupted from his mask.
"Time to use guns."
Lynn held the cigarette in his mouth inside the mask, calmly extended his hands toward the two trembling special forces soldiers on his left and right, and beckoned with his fingers.
The two special forces soldiers, stunned, instinctively handed their AKs over to Lynn.
He...
What was he going to do?
Bullets were completely ineffective against those ethereal ghosts and monsters!
Clack-clack—
Under everyone's astonished gazes, Lynn cocked the AKs with crisp sounds, holding one in each hand, and calmly blew out two streams of smoke from within his mask.
"Enchant."
Hum—
Instantly, the two AKs in his hands gleamed with a holy radiance, becoming utterly sacred.
"Holy shit!!"
The surrounding exorcists all (ΩДΩ) freaked out, their hair standing on end.