Chapter 303: I'll Go Meet Him Mysel
Chapter 303: I'll Go Meet Him Mysel
Chapter 303: I'll Go Meet Him Myself
Creepy Pharmacist: All my patients are scary!
"……"
On the distant high-rise building.
Kress and the others trembled as they watched the little girl they had summoned being swung around in circles by the Plague Doctor-masked freak with his tentacles, whirling like a helicopter, while also hearing the loud cries of that evil spirit girl in their ears.
"My lord, I think maybe we should retreat? The situation isn't looking good. After he finishes bullying Gluttony, the next ones he'll probably deal with are us!"
Kress also knew it was no longer time for hesitation.
But what he really wanted to see was a fierce showdown between two hellish creatures! Not this humiliating scene of the one just summoned being brutally pinned down and spanked!
"Retreat!"
Kress gritted his teeth, clenching his fists tightly.
"There's no need to stay here any longer. Before the situation spirals out of control, we'd better leave immediately!"
After saying that, he immediately turned with his subordinates, about to flee.
But with a single glance from Lynn.
The next moment, the Blood Doll, who was being swung around like a helicopter by his tentacles, was instantly hurled away.
"Waaaaaaahhh!!!"
Accompanied by a sharp, high-pitched loli's scream that grew from far to near.
Kress and the others, who were just about to withdraw, suddenly turned their heads, their faces instantly paling as they saw the evil spirit girl they had summoned, little swirls spinning in her eyes, shooting toward them at an unimaginable speed.
"Run!" Kress's expression changed drastically.
But it was already too late.
With a thunderous boom, the Blood Doll slammed into that building like a cannonball, punching a huge hole in it as if it were an intercontinental missile.
As the top of the building collapsed.
Kress and the others immediately cast spells, instantly transforming into viscous liquid, splattering down to negate the fall damage, landing on the lower floors.
But the moment they regained their human forms.
A tentacle suddenly shot out from the ground like a vine, piercing toward them.
With a *squelch* sound.
A black-robed figure was directly impaled through the shoulder by the tentacle, then brutally pinned against the wall.
A painful and shrill scream echoed through the sky.
The others didn't fare much better either; tentacles piercing up from the ground also coiled around them, restraining their bodies.
Seeing this, Kress gritted his teeth, getting up without any hesitation, his body darting away like a ghost toward the distance.
The next moment.
Lynn's body appeared at the spot where Kress had just been, a smile on his face.
"Leave these people to you. I'll go meet him."
Lynn casually flicked a few twigs in his hand toward those black-robed figures. The twigs easily embedded into their bodies, immediately emitting a holy glow, causing them to let out wretched screams.
The black energy on their bodies was also billowing away, being evaporated.
This was the effect of Angel's Kiss, allowing him to enchant anything he touched into possessing holy attributes.
With such a restriction, they wouldn't be able to cast any spells to escape either.
Scooping up the Blood Doll who had passed out o(x﹏x)o.
Lynn smiled slightly, his tentacles *rustling* as they supported him off the ground, chasing after the direction Kress had fled.
Bai Yi, Wang Chaobei, and the others quickly caught up, looking at the subdued cult members, their gazes immediately turning anxious toward the direction where Lynn had disappeared.
"Mr. Lynn! Please wait!!"
The spiritual medium, Yin Qin, was frantic.
Because she had already noticed that the direction the leader was fleeing toward was precisely the city center!
And although Mr. Lynn was most likely human, given his current form, if he really appeared in the city center, it would definitely cause widespread panic!
"You all stay here! Priest Wang, Yang Ke, come with me quickly to stop Mr. Lynn!"
Yin Qin looked up, urgently saying:
"This will cause a huge mess!"
...
In the distance, Kress gritted his teeth as he fled swiftly.
The Supernatural Administration's location was established in the suburbs of Shanghai, but it wasn't very far from the city center. Leaving that area led directly to the highway heading into the city.
And as long as he reached the city, he still had a chance to survive.
He rushed onto the highway at full speed.
Blinding high beams instantly shone on him from afar, accompanied by a sharp honk and the screech of brakes.
His body was instantly sent flying over a dozen meters by the small car driving straight toward him.
Inside the small car, a middle-aged man stopped, his face full of terror.
His wife and daughter in the back seat also turned pale, saying:
"Did... did we hit someone?!"
The middle-aged man trembled, "It seems... seems like it. He suddenly rushed out from the roadside, I... I..."
He turned on the hazard lights, about to get out and check, but at that moment, under the illumination of the headlights, he suddenly saw the dark figure he had hit twist and climb back up.
Kress's face was covered in blood, a cruel smile appearing as he staggered toward them.
Under the terrified gaze of that family, he pressed a bloody handprint onto his palm, sneering coldly:
"I need your car!"
He moved his fingers.
The gaze of the middle-aged man in the driver's seat instantly became vacant, like a drop of ink falling into clear water.
Then, as if controlled, he unfastened his seatbelt, stiffly opened the car door, got out, and made a gesture of invitation toward Kress.
"Thank you."
Kress sneered coldly, quickly rushing into the driver's seat, forcefully slamming the door shut, stomping on the gas and merging into the traffic flow.
The mother and daughter sitting in the back seat let out a terrified scream.
Kress sneered coldly, "If I were you, I'd sit quietly and not make a sound. Otherwise, someone might die."
He moved his fingers, and the mouths of the mother and daughter instantly fused together.
Since it was the inbound highway, the traffic flow gradually increased.
Merging into it, he quickly disappeared from sight.
The terrified mother and daughter sat in the back seat, staring at the Caucasian man in front, not daring to utter a word.
The traffic gradually grew denser.
Kress's gaze was fixed intently on the night scene in the rearview mirror. Then he yanked off his hood, reached out and grabbed his own scalp. Under the horrified gaze of the mother and daughter, with a *rip*, he tore off his entire face.
*Squelch—*
The flesh and blood on his face rapidly writhed, then in an instant transformed into a completely different visage.
His face wore a cold smile.
He fished out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and his clothes quickly changed into a suit.
It shouldn't be able to find him now.
And as long as he entered the city, even if it followed him, that might not necessarily be a bad thing.
A city-wide riot?!
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