Gao Wu: After transforming into a soft girl, I became a calamity?

Over Base City 185, it was raining continuously.

"Oh, a guest has arrived uninvited."

Yu Zhengqing's lips curled into a smirk as he crossed his arms and calmly watched the black-robed figure standing in the distance.

He had guessed that someone would come to his door, but he never expected it to be the person in question.

"Oh, a guest?"

Beneath the tattered hood, a pair of deep blue eyes flickered, and he said with displeasure:

"On my own turf, I've become the guest?"

"Hey, you're wrong about that."

Yu Zhengqing waved his hands repeatedly.

"Hey bro, you haven't even made a move yet! Hey, or you'll miss out!"

Withered didn't reply, but just stared at him silently.

If it were just an ordinary base city, he wouldn't bother with it at all; he could just send his men to cause trouble.

Although 185 and 187 were ranked last, they had the largest population and the highest "quality," making them important materials for him to form the prototype of his authority.

There are only eight base cities within the "Deadline" region, and these two cities account for nearly half of the population.

Also, none of the Calamities who went to pursue Shen Qiuyu in Base City 187 have returned.

Four seventh-tier members perished while trying to annihilate a sixth-tier squad?

This doesn't make sense, does it?

Even if Shen Qiuyu breaks through to the seventh rank, he is no match for them!

He estimated that it was very likely that people from Base 187 in the city had gotten involved!

Can this be tolerated?

Therefore, Withering did not hesitate to mobilize a portion of its high-level forces, determined to make these cultists who appeared out of nowhere pay the price!

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yu Zhengqing scratched his head.

They had tried to persuade Withering and Oblivion before, but the result was obvious: they weren't even given a chance to talk.

Since that's the case, we can only try to weaken their power and then operate from within it.

Perhaps, like Shura, he will compromise under the pressure of survival?

However, before that, we still need to try to communicate as usual.

"Ahem, well... brother, as long as you agree to cooperate with us, or convert to the faith of that great being, what can't you have? We can give you power and all that!"

Upon hearing this, Diaoling merely sneered.

Who are you trying to fool?

As the pinnacle of [Silent Death], he can get whatever he wants himself, so why should he wag his tail and beg for mercy from his "master" like a dog?

Moreover, Yu Zhengqing just took what he had reserved, and then he turns around and says such things. Don't you find that ridiculous?

"No way!"

"Well, it seems there's no point in negotiating."

Yu Zhengqing spread his hands, feigning regret.

The attitude of the withering party was very clear from the beginning; he was only going through the motions.

We have no choice but to take action!

Just then, Diaoling suddenly took out a tattered oil-paper umbrella from under his black robe and slowly opened it.

As if receiving some kind of instruction, the entire rain curtain suddenly stopped.

All the raindrops changed direction, turning into fine needles like cow's hair, and attacked him from all directions!

"Oh?"

In the past, Yu Zhengqing wouldn't have dared to even glance at an opponent like [Youying Yuxu].

Even if the other party was just testing him, with his level seven skill, if he dared to take the attack head-on, he would definitely die.

But after fusing with the [Extreme Cold] authority and advancing to the eighth rank, Yu Zhengqing lacked nothing!

Even though it's the same eighth order, what does it matter if the sequence is higher?

I'm afraid even the rudiments of authority haven't been formed yet!

Yu Zhengqing snorted coldly, and a surge of powerful ice element instantly spread out, freezing all the raindrops in mid-air.

"If you only brought an eighth-tier character with you, I advise you to just admit defeat."

He slightly raised his chin and said arrogantly:

"After all, our Chaos Sect has no shortage of nascent forms of authority; every eighth-rank individual has the potential to become a ninth-rank!"

After saying that, Yu Zhengqing crushed the curse power that was frozen by the [Extreme Cold], instantly clearing a vacuum zone.

"Arrogant."

Withered tugged at his hood.

Even so, his foot honestly moved back a little.

These lunatics... they're incredibly powerful, yet instead of causing trouble among humans, they come looking for trouble with him.

Is it because they can't beat the higher-ups in the government?

possible!

After the battle in the underground city, he and Wangchuan were severely weakened and have not recovered yet, clearly making them easy targets.

Besides developing their power, their deeper purpose might be, as they said, to make themselves and Wangchuan convert to Chaos.

Thinking of this, Diaoling suddenly felt as disgusted as if she had eaten maggots.

The human side is already terrifyingly strong, and now a group of people who covet his and Wangchuan's bodies have emerged.

The situation has deteriorated so badly, what the hell are we going to do now?!

Even if it's disgusting, we have no choice but to keep fighting.

Yu Zhengqing took in his reaction, flicked his hand, and conjured two frost spears.

The true form of [Shadow Rain Ruins] has not yet appeared. If we want to end the battle as soon as possible, we should start with the withering itself!

Thinking of this, his eyes narrowed, and he unleashed his eighth-level power without reservation, attempting to directly capture the black-robed figure in the distance.

However, the overwhelming death aura transformed into a giant black hand, firmly protecting the withering within its palm.

Along with it came a faint, almost imperceptible fragrance.

"Um?"

Yu Zhengqing couldn't help but ask in confusion:

"Where is the fragrance coming from?"

……

"Oh?"

In the distance, Jiang Mian furtively observed the battle between the eighth-tier beings.

Because they were afraid of being discovered by each other through their senses, they could only see with their naked eyes.

However, the commotion over there was enormous, and waves of cold air were emanating from it, making even this elemental master feel a chill run through her body.

Jiang Mian then hugged the large, warm lamp beside her, which immediately warmed her up considerably.

To clarify beforehand, she's not afraid of the cold; she just prefers warmth.

"Mianmian?"

Ye Chenyang lowered his head in surprise and patted her head.

"Brother Ye, Brother Ye, this is a great opportunity!"

Jiang Mian cupped his hand in a salute and excitedly pointed to the center of the battle.

Yu Zhengqing's voice could be faintly heard through the rain:

"You're fake? Hahaha, you're fake too..."

He had just boasted that he could easily defeat [Shadow Rain Ruins], but he never expected that Withering would also bring [Fragrance of Sinking].

This person is a veteran eighth-rank, and his authority is probably already in its nascent form. He easily trapped Yu Zhengqing in an illusion and also widened the distance between the battlefields.

"So, why don't we just raid his house?"

Jiang Mian shook Ye Chenyang's arm, her eyes filled with longing.

If we erased this infected city from the map, its integration progress might jump significantly.

"it is good."

Unable to resist her request, Ye Chenyang could only nod in agreement.

The risks are significant, but for Jiang Mian, the benefits are numerous.

If we encounter danger, we can simply ask Xuanhuang to take action.

Jiang Mian left without hesitation, carefully leading Ye Chenyang around the center of the battlefield and flying straight towards Base City 185.

As she flew over the city, she suddenly stopped in mid-air, looking in surprise at two figures facing each other in the distance.

A figure draped in a tattered black robe and holding an oil-paper umbrella is none other than the withering one.

And opposite him was none other than Luo Zheng!

"Shura, are you going to stop me?"

Withered raised his hand, pointing the tip of his umbrella at the disheveled youth before him, and said mockingly:

"Indeed, now that you're allied with those Chaos lackeys, you're essentially no different."

When this group of people first arrived, Wangchuan sent someone to warn Xiuluo, but he never expected things to develop to this point.

"Ha, it's all out of necessity."

Luo Zheng shook his head and said helplessly:

"Ultimately, I just wanted to find a way to survive, and Chaos just happened to appear in front of me."

At this moment, he seemed to have completely lost his former irritable and easily angered demeanor, and instead began to persuade Diaoling.

"Withering, if you and Wangchuan want to survive, I'm afraid you can only..."

"Further discussion is pointless!"

The tone of her voice gradually turned cold.

"Even if I die, I will never submit to anyone!"

He humbled himself and fought with all his might to survive and grow up in that cannibalistic place.

But the accident happened so suddenly that a fight between a few low-level awakened individuals took his life.

He thought that after dying and being resurrected, he would awaken the "Withering" state and reach the pinnacle of life, but in the end he still encountered setbacks everywhere.

This guy actually wants him to pledge allegiance to some unknown entity; how could he possibly accept that!

Withered, too lazy to waste any more words with him, growled:

"Get out of here!"

This polluted base city doesn't deserve to exist on his map!

As soon as he finished speaking, a deep rift suddenly appeared in the void behind him, from which countless mournful and sinister howls emanated.

Domain expansion—[Netherworld Abyss]!