Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 406 Saturation Attack

When the phone rings at a time like this, it's definitely not good news!
Without even looking at it, Zhuang Boshi stomped on the satellite phone that headquarters had given him and smashed it to pieces.

Immediately afterwards, we will teleport away from here.

However, teleportation is not possible!

"Spatial abilities are prohibited here."

A very cold and hoarse voice rang out.

Immediately, a terrifying ghostly domain opened up and enveloped him.

Not only is teleportation unusable, but even blurring is impossible for Bosch.

At that moment, a street lamp appeared in front of him, and a tall figure stood with his back to him under the lamp. No matter which angle you looked at it from, you could only see his back.

Wishing ghost!
That's really how it is!

Sure enough!

He instantly understood everything; it was a trap, a trap set against him.

A dead end!

Just as he was using the hungry ghost to lure out the wishing ghost, the king's organization had already colluded with these vengeful ghosts disguised in human skin.

They helped the wishing ghost break free from its shackles of needing to parasitize humans, thus becoming an independent vengeful spirit!

I thought it was a trap, but it turned out to be a reverse trap!

But are you really going to take me for granted?

It's still uncertain who the hunter is and who the prey is!

The bronze gears in Zhuang Boshi's eyes kept turning, and even the supernatural restrictions of the wishing ghost could only bother him for a minute at most!

"Ring ring ring!"

The phone rang again.

More than one phone rang simultaneously, one after another.

Around him, tens of thousands of mobile phones had appeared without his knowledge.

The phone models are all different, but the one thing they have in common is the caller ID display.

Both are 666.

In the Western world, these numbers represent Satan's hell.

Zhuang Boshi's face instantly turned icy: "A strange call?"

The ghost that appears at the top of the list of ghosts in the early stages.

A curse via telephone.

If the phone rings, death is certain.

Without a physical form, they engage in indiscriminate killings across the globe.

The pattern of the killings is speculated to be a causal attack.

There is currently no known solution, because the person is already doomed the moment they receive the call.

However, the ghost calls follow strict rules, killing only one person at a time, so the danger level is still B.

Zhuang Boshi never expected to be this unlucky, to be haunted by a ghostly phone call at this time!
The odds are lower than winning the lottery for billions of people worldwide.

It can't be a coincidence.

It was definitely a tactic employed by the King's organization.

They can summon vengeful spirits to attack them!

He opened his divine eye between his brows, and a golden light swept across the entire ghost realm like a stream.

The true vision unfolds, and as long as the true form of the wishing ghost is found, one can leave this ghostly realm!

At this moment, his heart stopped.

A fatal attack has arrived!
"Ahem, this is troublesome."

Zhuang Boshi coughed up a mouthful of blood, the color in his body was fading, and his body was so cold that he could barely move.

Even their own spirituality seemed to be shrouded in a terrifying curse, becoming chaotic and unable to control itself.

He quickly placed himself into the golden coffin.

However, the gold that could ward off supernatural attacks was now unable to stop the continuous supernatural attacks from the ghostly phone call.

A ghostly call is not a simple injury like cardiac arrest, but a despairing causal curse where anyone, whether a ghost tamer, an alien, or an ordinary human, is doomed to die if their supernatural power is insufficient.

Unless the cause of the ghostly call is erased, even if one hides in the safe house and doesn't come out, the inevitable result of death cannot be changed.

This was the strongest death curse he had ever encountered.

Even a fourth-tier body felt like a leaky house, constantly leaking its life force.

If this causal curse is not resolved in five minutes and thirty seconds, he will surely die!

Since arriving in this world, Bosch Sho has encountered a supernatural attack that could actually kill him for the first time!
The bronze gears in his eyes began to spin continuously, and Infinity began to adapt.

five minutes!
I can adapt to the cause-and-effect killing pattern of ghost calls within five minutes!
Just then, his golden coffin suddenly burst open.

It appears that other ghost tamers used an explosion to blast open his golden coffin.

Soon after, a strange gash appeared on Zhuang Boshi's neck.

The crack was large and deep.

It almost tore his entire spine apart, and blood gushed out instantly. His head lost its support and drooped limply.

"Giggle, giggle."

Blood rushed back, blocking Zhuang Boshi's throat. He staggered and fell to the ground, his brain instantly feeling dizzy.

It all happened so fast, without any warning.

Zhang Xianguang's broadsword?

No, it's Fang Shiming's ghost scissors!

This guy has defected to the enemy!

Before he even had a conflict with himself, before he even started the process of showing off and getting slapped in the face, he had already defected to the enemy!

"Fang Shiming, you just wait!"

"Fuck you!"

Before Zhuang Boshi could even curse Fang Shiming's ancestors for eighteen generations, a deep gash appeared at his waist, severing him in two.

The Ghost Scissors' murder pattern involves cropping photos of people to kill them from a very long distance.

It's a divine skill for dealing with ghost tamers who haven't become vengeful spirits!

The True Reversal Technique was activated at full power, and the wounds on his body began to heal.

Although the spinal wound has healed, other wounds continue to appear.

It looked as if someone was constantly cutting open Bosch's body with scissors.

Meanwhile, the unseen calls continued to erode Bosch's chances of survival.

But Bosch Sho is still not dead, and is even far from dying.

That's how the mysterious world of resurgence works; the first mover gains a huge advantage.

Aside from a few exceptions that can resist supernatural attacks, most ghost tamers are fragile, strong in attack but weak in defense.

As long as you strike first, you can kill your opponent in one fell swoop.

Just like how he stormed into the manor and instantly killed two kings.

Zhuang Boshi felt he had lost the initiative, but time was on his side; he just needed to hold on for this period of time—

The second and third bronze gears in his eyes began to turn, adapting to the rule that ghost scissors and ghostly calls meant certain death.

But the next moment, the third fatal curse descended.

The sound of footsteps approaching from afar was like the rhythmic clatter of a wooden leg.

A few seconds later, a decaying wooden doll appeared in front of Zhuang Boshi.

A rotten, long nose was stuck at the very front.

The black, hollow, decaying mouth opened and closed, making a sound like rusty wood clattering together.

"Hello, I am Pinocchio."

"A child who lies will have a long nose."

"Tell me, have you ever lied since you were a child?"

Pinocchio, the vengeful ghost.

It will roam all over the world, and if it happens to find someone who has lied, it will ask that person a question.

But no matter whether your answer is correct or not, it will kill you, because life and death are decided the moment you encounter it.

Aside from some ignorant children, who in the world hasn't lied? So, if you encounter him, you're doomed.

However, it only kills one person at a time, and has a cooldown period of up to ten days after killing someone, so it is not very harmful.

However, this terrifying ghost is perfectly intact and extremely lethal.

Bosch had no time to answer its question; with a swing of his machete, Pinocchio was instantly torn to pieces.

Then, Zhuang Boshi grinned and grabbed his own head, pressing it against his neck. But the puppet's head didn't fall silent; instead, it emitted a chilling laugh: "Hehehe—"

"You lied, so die."

Zhuang Boshi discovered that he could no longer control his body, and wooden textures began to appear on his body.

Dry!
So the first cut with the machete I made was a disaster, huh?
Zhuang Boshi was speechless, but the ugly, wrinkled wood veneer quickly spread all over his body and began to rot and decay like wood that had been exposed to wind and rain.

By this time, he had already adapted to most of the first type of wish-granting ghost's ability to restrict space.

Having adapted to the murderous patterns of the Ghost Scissors, he began to adapt to the Pinocchio Curse.

Aside from the incoming call from the ghost, the injuries from the ghost attack have begun to heal. Once the incoming call from the ghost is dealt with—

The King's Organization, just you wait!!
Even with only his head remaining, Pinocchio glared fiercely at Bosch: "Lying!"

"lie!"

But it was no use; the wood grain had slowly faded.

The relentless Pinocchio curse could no longer harm Sho Bosch.

The next moment, the coffin nails struck Pinocchio's forehead, and the golden coffin trapped him completely.

Pinocchio was immediately imprisoned.

Let's take one down first!
Thankfully, the coffin nails didn't malfunction!
Before Zhuang Boshi could even catch his breath, the fourth and fifth death curses descended one after another.

Zhuang Boshi's body began to dissolve, relentlessly racing towards death.

His [Infinity] can only adapt to three killing patterns at the same time; for the rest, he can only rely on his fourth-tier body to withstand them.

The sixth, seventh, eighth, and ninth
In an instant, more than a dozen terrifying killing patterns descended upon him simultaneously.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, constantly dissolving and regenerating, like snowflakes falling softly.

Moreover, due to the powerful vitality of the fourth tier, the discarded flesh and blood are still unconsciously regenerating.

In the blink of an eye, the rotting and constantly regenerating flesh and blood piled up into a small mountain.

The monstrous, twisted body was gradually engulfed by flesh and blood.

But within his chest and abdomen, a dazzling golden elixir emitted a brilliant golden light, maintaining that wisp of true spirit.

Every moment is a constant battle against the supernatural, and the efficiency of the circulation of true energy, spell power, and divine power is constantly increasing.

At this moment, no members of the King's Organization have appeared.

The confrontation occurs only between the vengeful ghost and Zhuang Boshi.

It's much more dangerous than facing a horde of ghosts in the Death Apartment.

Back then, the terror level of vengeful ghosts was limited, and there weren't many sure-kill supernatural attacks. Most of them only caused physical damage, which could be repaired with ordinary reversal spells.

Moreover, most of the evil spirits encountered are physical beings, and their attacks will naturally stop as long as they are imprisoned with gold.

But now, every curse can only be countered with the light of the mind, and they are all invisible and intangible long-range attacks.

The King's Organization did indeed discover our intelligence!

This is a special tactic designed to counter his ability to disregard the law of certain death and manipulate gold!
The death curses they carefully selected were all persistent curses, constantly suppressing their own recovery ability through saturation attacks.

Test your limits.

If you accumulate a dozen or even dozens of persistent death curses of the level of ghost calls, will you die?

The answer is yes.

However, this kind of oversaturation attack also made it impossible for the wishing ghost to stay in the deep ghost realm. It had to appear to prevent the ghost realm from being suppressed by supernatural conflicts.

Zhuang Boshi's brow and eyes glowed, and he gripped the coffin nail tightly, flicking his finger directly in that direction as positive and negative energies collided.

Destroy with a flick of the finger!

But a row of vengeful ghosts appeared between him and the wishing ghost.

It directly blocked the coffin nails!

As an organization that possesses the coffin nails, how could it not have devised defensive tactics against them?

"Is this all you're relying on?"

Zhuang Boshi coughed up black blood, his mouth agape revealing blood-stained teeth.

"Something capable!"

He walked forward, shirtless, carrying a rusty woodcutter's knife.

With each step, blood splattered from the friction of his feet against the ground, leaving a winding trail of blood behind him.

The ghost realm of the wishing ghost is equivalent to seven or eight layers of ghost eye ghost realm. As long as it exists, one cannot leave.

So, capture the leader first!
At this moment, ten fierce ghosts of various shapes rushed towards Zhuang Boshi.

cut!
The machete slashed horizontally at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Where the blade flashed, the heads of nearly ten vengeful ghosts rolled to the ground as if severed by invisible threads.

Their bodies remained in a charging posture until Dr. Zhuang stepped over them, at which point they collapsed with a thud.

But the tenth vengeful ghost was not slain by the woodcutter's knife; it had already rushed in front of him.

A direct attack is ineffective?!
The withered fingers almost touched his eyes. Just as Zhuang Boshi turned his head to avoid it, a cold wind brought by another ghostly hand brushed against the edge of his ear.

He slashed diagonally with his backhand, the machete precisely splitting open the ghost's spine. As black pus gushed out, it condensed in mid-air into countless tiny ghostly hands that grabbed at his face.

"roll!"

Zhuang Boshi opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of Samadhi True Fire, burning the ghostly hand in the air and the fierce ghost to ashes.

However, he had to immediately withdraw the Samadhi True Fire. The combined damage from more than a dozen deadly supernatural phenomena forced Zhuang Boshi to maximize the efficiency of the True Reversal Technique.

Even with his keen observation and six eyes, he had to conserve every bit of his true energy.

The consumption of Samadhi True Fire is too great.

He continued forward, but after a few steps he gradually realized something was wrong.

His head grew heavier and heavier, and a wave of drowsiness washed over him, causing his consciousness to gradually blur, and he wanted to fall into a deep sleep immediately.

nightmare?

But aren't you underestimating a fourth-order reincarnator and a Golden Core cultivator who has overcome his inner demons?

Zhuang Boshi used his wisdom sword to dispel the drowsiness in his mind, and with each step, he defied the dozen or so rules of killing, and stubbornly walked towards the wishing ghost.

"Those who come toward me will fall into eternal sleep."

The wishing ghost, with its back turned, initiated a supernatural wish.

Zhuang Boshi stumbled.

Sleepiness washed over me like a tidal wave, much stronger than before.

The Golden Core Spirit Platform shone brightly.

Constantly defend against supernatural attacks from wishing ghosts.

But at this moment, even more vengeful ghosts surged forward, stepping over the remains of their companions.

Ghosts don't know fear!

Despite his drowsiness, Zhuang Boshi swung his wood-chopping knife again, slicing through more than ten fierce ghosts.

But suddenly the ground cracked open like a spiderweb, and a rotting arm emerged from the mirror, gripping his ankle tightly.

The wishing ghost continued to make wishes, adding to the supernatural attacks.

"Those who come toward me will fall into eternal sleep."

"Those who come toward me will fall into eternal sleep."

Zhuang Boshi fought off his drowsiness, and the instant he knelt on one knee, he plunged his machete into the ground and pulled it horizontally, shattering all the mirrors within a ten-meter radius.

His current infinite adaptability has been filled with more than a dozen killing patterns, and he can only rely on his own strength to withstand the supernatural attacks of the wishing ghost.

"Those who come toward me will fall into a long sleep."

"Those who come toward me will fall into a long sleep."

The wishing ghost had to change its wish, and its silhouette became illusory, as if it were ready to flee at any moment.

A third wave of more than a dozen vengeful ghosts rushed up, and Zhuang Boshi knew that these ghosts were only trying to hold him back.

Sleepiness overwhelmed him like a tide, making it difficult for him to even open his eyes, but he still managed to eliminate the last batch of vengeful ghosts in front of him by instinct.

But his pace slowed down.

"Those who come toward me will fall into a short sleep."

"Those who come toward me will fall into a short sleep."

Finally, when Zhuang Boshi took a step behind the wishing ghost, he stopped moving.

Her eyes were closed; she was already asleep.

Behind him lay a mountain of vengeful ghost limbs and remains, each piece attempting to reassemble itself, the air thick with the stench of rotting flesh and blood.

The illusory figure of the wishing ghost solidified again.

"A person who falls asleep will enter a nightmare from which they cannot wake up."

"A person who falls asleep will enter a nightmare from which they cannot wake up."

Even when you're asleep, the wishing ghost continues to diligently bless your dreams.

(End of this chapter)