Mysterious Resurrection: Starting with Controlling Sadako

Chapter 307 Impossible (Third Update)

Meanwhile, when the missionary was attacked, Simon's eyes turned fierce, and he took the initiative to attack Wang Liang.

Having been dragged to this godforsaken place, they have no way out unless they kill Wang Liang.

He happens to prefer taking the initiative and dislikes passive defense, so this desperate situation suits him perfectly.

In the darkness, a faint green light flickered in Simon's dark eyes, like a demon spying on the living.

A different kind of darkness, unlike the darkness at the bottom of the well, emanated from him, like a thick black haze.

'I'll shoot you first, you bastard.'

Simon shoved a dangerous bullet, tightly bound with a black cloth strip, into his shotgun. This was the most terrifying bullet he carried, enough to deal with opponents of equal strength.

A gloomy darkness surged toward Wang Liang, but it was like a water-dividing stone, unable to cover him.

Moreover, that chilling gray-white ghostly aura that Simon felt was once again released from Wang Liang's body, overwhelmingly suppressing the darkness and gloom once more.

'We have no choice but to take action.'

Simon, his face grim, raised his shotgun in the darkness.

Without the ghost domain lock-on, bullets are easy to dodge, but for now, the only option is to force an attack.

However, to Simon's sneer, Wang Liang stood still with his hands in his pockets, showing no intention of hiding.

'Then go die.'

boom!
The trajectory of the bullet is almost impossible to track with the naked eye. An alien has entered Sadako's ghost realm, and the supernatural cannot intercept it.

Wang Liang felt a sharp pain in his chest. Looking down, he saw a dark, bleeding hole in his chest.

But having died countless times in various ways in his early years, he completely ignored the pain from his wounds.

Instead, it was the vengeful ghost inside, which had already merged into his body and was rapidly reviving, that made him raise an eyebrow.

Simon's gun was specifically designed to deal with demon tamers. If a resurrected vengeful ghost were forcibly inserted into the body of a demon tamer, the outcome would be predictable.

The normal balance of supernatural forces will be immediately disrupted, and the evil spirits will revive and wreak havoc on the body.

But Wang Liang wasn't afraid of that; his body was filled with vengeful ghosts that had died, so how could he possibly maintain any balance?

The Slit-Mouthed Woman invaded the past, directly possessing this vengeful spirit with an even greater level of terror.

Then Wang Liang waved his hand towards the darkness ahead, and a strange, terrifying, and supernatural force instantly attacked.

In the darkness, Simon, who had been wearing a cold smile and even glanced disdainfully at the missionary with his eyes closed, who was entangled with an unseen ghost, stood in the shadows.

'Wang Liang is nothing special. If he were hit by that shot, no one could survive unscathed.'

But suddenly, Simon's emerald green eyes turned sharply towards Wang Liang.

A large hole was torn in his chest; the vengeful ghost had indeed penetrated it, but Wang Liang simply raised his hand and waved at him as if nothing had happened.

The next moment, a chilling, eerie attack struck him, and Simon felt his bones rapidly melting.

A strange, viscous liquid was flowing from his eyes, nose, and mouth. He felt weak all over and collapsed to the ground.

The bones had completely disappeared, and what followed was flesh and blood. Even the vengeful spirit within the body seemed to be melting and being gradually suppressed.

Simon was filled with shock and anger; he was all too familiar with the abilities of such a vengeful ghost.

That was the power of the terrifying ghost that had entered Wang Liang's body after he fired the gun.

'Are you kidding me! He can control such a vengeful ghost on the spot?!'

Darkness and gloom surged, and the two points of green light in the depths disappeared, plunging into deathly silence.

But soon, a pair of emerald green eyes opened again, and in the blink of an eye, a second pair of emerald green eyes appeared, followed by a third pair.

Three Simons emerged from the dim gloom, each possessing the exact same supernatural power. It was a terrifying supernatural superposition, only lacking in sheer numbers.

But this superposition also put a lot of pressure on Simon, and he seemed to lose his humanity at that moment.

Three eerie and sinister figures stood in the darkness, as if they had transformed into true vengeful ghosts at this moment.

Simon's hands were unusually large at this time, with long, black nails and several missing fingers.

However, hidden within this is an extremely terrifying supernatural phenomenon: simply by touching it, one can absorb the supernatural power within the ghost tamer's body.

Three Simons flashed forward, their three pairs of green eyes approaching Wang Liang with a sense of oppression, but then suddenly stopped halfway.

A flicker of human emotion was forcibly drawn from the scene before him in his fierce eyes, revealing a hint of shock.

Step, step.

A dense chorus of footsteps sounded behind Wang Liang, as countless Sadako figures swayed and staggered out from the depths of the passage, shoulder to shoulder.

Wang Liang reached his hand directly into the bloody hole in his chest, felt around inside, pulled out a curled-up, cold, black mass, and casually tossed it on the ground.

The moment the black mass stirred, it was suddenly covered with twisted black cracks and fell into dead silence.

“Impossible, no one in this era could do that,” Simon roared hoarsely, trying to deny what he was seeing.

Wang Liang didn't explain to a dead man; he simply stared indifferently at Simon.

next second.

Click, click, click!
The ear-piercing, dense sound of shattering mirrors echoed at the bottom of the well, and a terrifying, chilling aura erupted within, causing the temperature to drop several degrees.

This is a superimposed attack that most modern demon tamers could hardly imagine, and even a king could not withstand it.

The three Simons' bodies were instantly covered with dense black cracks, and large amounts of foul-smelling blood splattered from the twisted cracks, their bodies shattering into a pile of rotten flesh.

Simon died, but at that time he was not yet an outcast.

An old double-barreled shotgun appeared in Wang Liang's hand. After weighing it in his hand, a pool of ghost blood gushed out from under his feet. He threw the shotgun away and sank to the ground.

Wang Liang turned his gaze to the missionary. His confrontation with Simon hadn't lasted long, less than half a minute, and the missionary was still being chased by Freddy.

His body was covered in bloody gashes, almost turning him into a blood-soaked mess, but he struggled to survive in his dream.

The missionary's book had just been turned to a page with a peculiar picture on it.

It was a church with mottled walls and covered in moss, looking very old.

However, the church in the picture is rather blurry, and many parts look as if they have been rubbed by something, making it impossible to fully show.

On the contrary, a cross standing at the church entrance is exceptionally clear in the picture.

Above, a person bound in a cross shape with chains, covered in wounds, resembled a missionary.

Wang Liang frowned as he looked at the missionary's figure, but in reality, he was looking at the missionary in his dream.

Freddy possesses exceptional mobility in his dreams, allowing him to modify the terrain and blend into the ground.

If he's not being reckless, under his control, killing someone in a dream would be incredibly easy.

The missionary was caught by Freddy as soon as he entered the dream, and then he was pinned to the ground and subjected to extremely brutal dismemberment.

Even so, the missionary did not die, but screamed in his sleep.

The cut will create a wound and splatter blood, but it will not actually dismember the body.

An inexplicable force kept the missionary alive, tormenting him, but preventing him from truly dying.

This situation can already be considered an anomaly.

(End of this chapter)