Card Master: My Special Feature - Choose One of Three

The moment Yu Zhou approached Bai Miao, Bai Miao's figure flashed and disappeared from his original spot.

The crimson cannons arrived in an instant, turning the lava into a sea of ​​fire that engulfed the continent in a flash.

His inhuman body burned in the sea of ​​fire. As a second-tier card master, Yu Zhou's spiritual energy was not low, and his body, after being modified by a demon beast, was even stronger.

Yu Zhou was engulfed in flames, rolling on the ground, writhing in agony.

His mind was consumed by thoughts of how to survive the flames, so he dug into the ground and buried his body in the writhing flesh beneath.

"Spiritual Technique Thirty, I really underestimated you. A first-tier card master can actually activate Spiritual Technique Thirty!" Yu Zhou's venomous gaze was fixed on Bai Miao, wishing he could devour him alive.

Spiritual Technique Thirty - Instant Step.

Bai Miao rarely uses the Thirty Spirit Technique, but that doesn't mean he can't.

The reason why Shunpo is only ranked 30th among spiritual arts is because the spiritual energy logic for activating Shunpo is relatively simple.

Using the Instant Step requires the ability to withstand the physical stress of a burst of psionic energy during teleportation.

Bai Miao's hand holding the fishing rod trembled slightly, and his skin was unusually red.

His physical strength was insufficient to use Instant Step at will; after just one use, his body was almost torn apart.

Shishan's cannons were once again pointed at Yuzhou. In this life-or-death moment, he roared furiously, his voice hoarse and strained:

"You self-proclaimed righteous Secret Service agents, do you really think what you're upholding is justice?"

"Have you ever experienced phantom limb pain? No! You have no idea what kind of pain we partially beast-transformed card masters suffer."

Tears of blood streamed from Yu Zhou's eyes. He felt the flames burning his body being slowly worn away by his writhing flesh.

"That feeling of having monster limbs grow only when you activate a card, but when you don't activate a card, you subconsciously feel like you've had your limbs amputated!"

Have you ever experienced this?

Originally intended to buy time, Yu Zhou's voice now carried a hint of sincerity.

"It wasn't until I was fitted with bat wings at the Lionheart that I truly felt for the first time that my life was complete and my body was complete."

The pain that had haunted me ever since I summoned the card has finally left me.

If it weren't for the Lionheart Society, I would have suffered endless torment from the phantom pain of physical disability for the rest of my life.

Every hospital said I had a psychological problem, but none of them could solve my problem like the Lionheart did.

Shi Shanjun remained expressionless. Yu Zhou's words did not slow down his firing. The Lionheart Society members all deserved to die, and anyone who dared to harm Liu Yayun and Wei Yun deserved to die.

"Wait, don't you want to know, Liu Yayun—"

Shi Shanjun's movements paused when Yu Zhou mentioned Liu Yayun, and Yu Zhou seized the opportunity to try to break free from the ground.

I can't move at all, not even a little bit.

Yu Zhou found himself losing control of his body; his body was assimilated by the writhing flesh and blood, and only his exposed head still obeyed his will.

"Su Mei'er—" Yu Zhou's consciousness gradually faded.

A gray scorpion tail swiftly pierced through Yu Zhou's head, freezing his consciousness at that moment. The next instant, his remaining head was slowly swallowed up by the ground.

Su Mei'er shook the brain matter off the scorpion's tail and cursed, "Idiot."

Her condition was not much better than Yu Zhou's at this time; seven of her nine scorpion tails had been violently shattered by Wei Liang.

Only a gray, concealed tail and a tail of illusion and reality, formed by the cards, remain.

"I never would have guessed you were so kind," Wei Liang said coldly. Su Mei'er wasn't Wei Yun, so she couldn't get a shred of Wei Liang's kindness.

Su Meier kneaded her heart, revealing a seductive look, "I'm not just kind-hearted, my heart is big and soft, do you want to touch it?"

The hidden tail emerged from the shadows and pierced straight into Wei Liang's heart.

As if he had eyes in the back of his head, Wei Liang dodged to the side and delivered another punch, shattering the hidden tail piece by piece.

Su Mei'er's face was ashen white. All eight modified scorpion tails were connected to her spine, and the shattering of each tail was an excruciating pain.

After eight such incidents in a row, even the most resolute person would have their resolve shattered.

However, Su Meier still stood in front of Wei Liang, not allowing anyone to disturb Wen Fengchang.

Wei Liang appeared in front of Su Meier, grabbed her by the neck with one hand, lifted her up, and demanded sharply, "Tell me, what happened to Liu Yayun?"

"You want to know?" Su Mei'er's voice squeezed out haltingly from between her throats, "I'll tell you—"

【Scorpion's Tail Sting】, activated.

The illusory tail pierced Su Mei'er's heart, and the warm body in Wei Liang's hands cooled inch by inch.

Su Mei'er's blood splattered all over him, and the expression on Su Mei'er's corpse was one of unparalleled pleasure, which only made Wei Liang's expression even more gloomy.

I thought what Wei Yun had endured was already shocking enough.

Judging from the implied meanings in Yu Zhou and Su Meier's words, Wei Liang guessed that Liu Yayun was suffering far more than just being forced into reformation.

Guided by Bai Miao, the group ventured deeper into the hospital, where countless cyborg corpses were embedded in the walls.

Gradually, Wei Liang and the Shishan army no longer needed Bai Miao to guide them.

Large sections of the wall were exposed, revealing the writhing interior of the walls, making them feel as if they were inside the intestines.

Suppressing my nausea, I continued along the blood-red tunnel, where shattered fleshy tentacles began to appear.

Even after being crushed into pieces, these tentacles continue to twitch physiologically.

Finally, a terrifying monster appeared before them.

It has eight arms, eight legs, and four heads. Apart from two human arms, the other arms have different origins: bear arms, crocodile claws, eagle claws, tentacles, crab pincers, and ghost hands. Each hand holds a different weapon.

Its abdomen split open, revealing a snake's tongue.

The four heads belong to four different people. The one in the very center appears countless times in Shi Shanjun and Wei Liang's dreams, tormenting them day and night.

"Oh, long time no see, Shishanjun and Wei Liang," Wen Feng's eyes, behind his shattered glasses, gleamed with nostalgia and regret. "It's a pity there's no tea here. You two used to love the tea I brewed, didn't you?"

"Wen Fengchang! You dare bring up the past again!" Shi Shanjun roared. "Do you remember how Ya Yun and A Yun treated you back then?"

"How could you harm them like that!"

"To poison her?" Wen Feng's smile was faint and he replied with doubt, "I admit that Wei Yun was my fault. That girl didn't listen to my advice and was killed by the out-of-control cyborg. When I found her, only her head was left. It was a lot of trouble for me to put her into a suitable body."

"As for Ya Yun, everything I did was for Ya Yun."

"For Ya Yun?" Wei Liang asked urgently, "Where is Ya Yun?"

"Where?" Wen Feng chuckled softly. "You've been inside Ya Yun's body for so long, haven't you been able to sense Ya Yun's presence?"

"I can feel Ya Yun's presence at all times, and I can feel her being with me."