The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 170: Crazy Fight (Part )

This pleasure boat, which came from nowhere, floated on the water, facing the "Autumn Moon over Dongting Lake" across the water.

Wen Weilan could also see the huge whirlpool on the island that went straight up to the sky. There was a strange aura inside, and it was unknown how many strange creatures were bound there.

Standing at the front of the pleasure boat was a middle-aged man wearing a conical hat and a straw raincoat.

In his hand, he held a high-end-looking fishing rod that shone with a low-key black luster, and he was constantly fishing people out of the whirlpool.

Wen Weilan stared blankly for a while before going to look for her teammates.

There weren't many people on the deck, and we found them all after walking around.

But the situation is not good.

Kuang Bowen was hit hard in the chest and abdomen, the bandage on Yu Jinling's head was rolled open to reveal a wound so deep that the brain could be seen, and the wound on Chen Shanyuan's waist was bleeding profusely. Lu Jun'an disappeared without a trace, and it was unknown whether he was still in the vortex.

There were also a few people who were ghost controllers like Wen Weilan and were not seriously injured. So they looked at each other and worked together tacitly to feed pills and bandage the wounds of the people on the deck.

When the middle-aged man holding the fishing rod rescued the last person from the whirlpool and put away the fishing rod, Wen Weilan and his team's rescue work was almost completed.

Unfortunately, Lu Junan really did not come out.

"You're here." The middle-aged man suddenly spoke, not knowing to whom.

Wen Weilan looked up and saw a person walking on the water from "Dongting Autumn Moon" in the distance.

As I got closer, I saw it clearly.

The man was wearing coarse cloth clothes, a bamboo stick and straw sandals, and looked as simple as an old farmer in the mountains.

What was even more strange was that the man's face was covered with a piece of light rice paper. Although the paper was light, it covered his face firmly and did not reveal any of his true features.

And above the "Dongting Autumn Moon" behind that man, the vortex that was carrying countless strange creatures began to lose control of its shape. The strange creatures were struggling, roaring, and crashing inside, hoping to regain their freedom.

"Fisherman, your fishing skills are truly unparalleled in the world." The man approached the pleasure boat, jumped up, and landed next to the middle-aged man.

Wen Weilan could hardly tell the gender of the voice, but it sounded very familiar. It should be the person who spoke to them last in the box.

And judging from what this person said at that time, it was probably related to Xiaoxiang Tower.

Sure enough, the "fisherman" responded: "Thank you for the compliment."

Wen Weilan concealed the shock on her face, pretending to treat the wound of the person closest to the front of the pleasure boat, and listened silently.

Then the fisherman lowered his voice and said, "But, although I'm helping you, please don't let the General Administration know..."

"I understand. If your monster wasn't special and just right for this kind of situation, I wouldn't bother you to go out and cause you trouble." The host patted the fisherman on the shoulder.

"What should we do now?" asked the fisherman.

Of course, he was talking about the mysterious creature that was about to escape from the "Dongting Autumn Moon".

The whirlpool on the island became increasingly thinner, and less able to restrain those unruly creatures.

Some pieces of paper covered with eyes even broke away from the vortex and flew towards the pleasure boat, while others flew towards the sky, as if they knew that the pale yellow sky was very fragile and planned to break through it.

Everyone who has passed by this thing knows that this strange creature is extremely contagious. If it really escapes, there is no telling how many people will become victims and become its "companions."

"Don't worry, I've thought about it."

The poster patted the fisherman on the shoulder, then used both hands to tear hard in the air, and actually tore this piece of "Dongting Autumn Moon" out of the rolling river!

A huge black hole runs through the river and the sky. The river water flows through the hole, forming a waterfall pouring down. No one knows where it falls, because there is only endless void under the hole, and it is bottomless.

And in the sky, the night sky outside was faintly visible, and even half of the eyes of the god's face could be seen, with pale eyelids slightly open, and no one knew where he was looking.

The "Autumn Moon over Dongting Lake" just floated in the air, losing its three-dimensional shape and turning into a small piece of ink painting. There were small islands, docks, and deformed whirlpools on it. In the whirlpools there were long and thin bloody corpses with their skins torn off, multi-headed zombies, bloody unicorns, etc. All of them were painted with just a few strokes of ink, but they were extremely vivid.

These numerous strange creatures, surrounded by fragments of eyeballs that flutter like butterflies, are waving their claws and fangs at the outside of the painting, as if they are unwilling to be trapped there. The eyeballs are also restless and move around on the paper, looking very lively.

Although these strange creatures have been bound to the paper, it is obviously not permanent. Just like the vortex just now, the surface of the paper is constantly swelling, and the flat images occasionally pop out a little body part from the paper, showing their determination to not succumb to the paper and want to enter the real three-dimensional world. But the host ignored it, just stared at the paper with his eyes under the rice paper, secretly suppressing the energy on the paper, his whole body was shaking, and the rice paper on his face was wet with sweat.

The fisherman was watching with a worried look on his face, knowing that the host was at the end of his strength. It was really difficult for the host, with his cultivation level at the Profound Realm, to suppress such an extremely dangerous, or even disastrous, monster.

Although its characteristics have been weakened due to the purification, its power still exists and it cannot be easily eliminated.

Sure enough, the piece of paper became more and more three-dimensional, and the strange creature on it kept struggling, with hands and feet popping out, and heads sticking out, grinning at the pleasure boat.

Everyone on the pleasure boat knew that this meant that as soon as they broke free, they would rush over without mercy.

The fisherman didn’t know what the OP meant by “have thought it through”, but he could only stand there and watch, unable to help.

At this moment, the host sensed something and suddenly shouted, "Now! Back off!"

At a command, oars appeared from the bottom of the pleasure boat and were controlled by invisible hands, rowing in unison.

Under this strange force, the pleasure boat retreated rapidly, and the people on the pleasure boat fell forward under this huge force and almost flew out. Fortunately, the fisherman cast the fishing net in time and covered everyone firmly on the deck.

The poster tried his best to crumple the paper into a ball and left it there.

Afterwards, he stopped suppressing it and instead folded the mountains and rivers in front of him with his hands, wrapping the pleasure boat.

Wen Weilan saw a strange scene. There was river water in the sky, and there was river water under the pleasure boat. The endless green mountains in the distance were also folded into an upward and downward shape, and the sky was sandwiched between the river water and the mountains.

And through the only hole, one could see the ball of paper exposed outside the scroll, floating alone, with strange air rising from it. The strange creature was about to break the restriction and wreak havoc everywhere without any taboos.

It’s still unknown what will happen to these strange creatures. The entrance of the cave has been folded up by the owner of the post, leaving no gap at all.

"Just leave it outside? Aren't you afraid of causing great harm to people?" the fisherman said anxiously.

The host shook his head and waved his hand, creating a huge water mist mirage on which the paper ball was still floating alone. No one knew where the outside was, but only a barren sandy land and vast sand dunes in the distance.

It was very quiet at this moment, with only the sound of a rapid heartbeat.

Everyone stared with eyes wide open in fear, looking at the constantly deforming and struggling ball of paper, wondering when those strange creatures would break free and escape.

"What is that?" Suddenly, someone pointed at the mirage and exclaimed.

Everyone saw it.

In the deep night sky, a dazzling light flashed across the face of God, leaving a silver trail, breaking all the tranquility and tearing the entire night sky apart.

"Is it a meteor?" the other person said uncertainly with his eyes wide open.

No one had time to reply, just as no one had time to see clearly.

The light came at an extremely fast speed, from far away to near, and fell from the sky.

With an indomitable momentum, with the will to destroy everything, with unstoppable power, it descended towards the paper ball!

"Close your eyes." The host reminded softly.

Before he finished his words, an extremely terrifying beam of light exploded. The blue and white arcs in the light twisted and flickered, and it seemed that even time and space had stopped at this moment.

There was only a bright white light above the mirage. Those who did not have time to close their eyes felt a stinging pain in their eyes, and when they opened their eyes, they saw only white double images.

Not long after, the light finally disappeared.

The paper ball is no longer there.

There was no trace of any strange creature.

There was only an inconspicuous long sword stuck in the sand, still shaking because of the aftermath.

All around the long sword was a stretch of scorched earth and ashes that spread for thousands of miles.

There is also endless silence and desolation.

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