Under One Person: I Can Change Jobs Infinitely

Chapter 109 Zhuge Liang's Disguise: Commanding Wind and Rain

Upon hearing Huang Yu's words, Xia Liuqing burst into laughter, her powerful operatic voice echoing throughout the house: "Hahaha! Now that you know how formidable I, Old Hei, am, why don't you leave at once!"

Huang Yu stared at the theatrical mask on Xia Liuqing's face, the strange black-clad warrior figure, and the other person's address to him, "Liuqing."

Could this guy be the ruthless Xia Liuqing?

Huang Yu tentatively asked, "Is this some kind of divine mask? Are you the ruthless Xia Liuqing?"

Xia Liuqing let out a soft "ee-yah," and the black shadow around him faded slightly: "That's right, it's you, Master Xia!"

Huang Yu secretly sighed to himself that he was lucky today. Not only did he run into an acquaintance, but he also got to witness a new technique called the Godhood Mask.

Then he turned to look at the necromancer, who gave him an even more dangerous feeling.

There's a vague, deadly sense of threat; this is the [crisis warning] kicking in.

Very few people can give him this feeling anymore.

This person with the feather fan deserves our attention!

Judging from his gloves, magical artifacts, and the power of faith emanating from his body, he should be from the same sect as Xia Liuqing.

With a mysterious array flashing in his eyes, Huang Yu activated his [Heavenly Evolution] talent, attempting to deduce the origins of the soul summoner.

Suddenly, a powerful resistance came toward him, as if the whole world was against him.

Huang Yu was startled and immediately stopped calculating.

"What just happened? Is the heavens and earth hindering my calculations, or perhaps the cost of those calculations is too high for me to bear!"

I've never encountered this situation before!

Even with the earlier bronze sculptures and human soul candles, although it is difficult to deduce their exact origins, some clues can still be found.

This piqued Huang Yu's interest even more!

Excitement gleamed in Huang Yu's eyes as he looked at the necromancer: "May I ask who this gentleman is?"

The person performing the ritual wore blue light gloves, wiped their hands on their face, and instantly, a delicate, pale red face appeared.

True Qi flowed through the feather fan ritual implement, and the person summoning the soul was enveloped by the pale red figure of a civil official.

"I am Zhuge Liang of Langya, a rustic from Nanyang!"

Huang Yu's eyes flickered: "The appearance of Prime Minister Zhuge is quite rare even among users of the God Mask."

"Generally speaking, the preferred costumes for practitioners of divine masks are those of Sun Wukong, Erlang Shen Yang Jian, Yuchi Gong, and Guan Yu, who possess powerful combat abilities."

"You must have a special reason for choosing Prime Minister Zhuge."

The summoner ignored Huang Yu's words, a deep sense of apprehension flashing in his eyes. He then shouted to Xia Liuqing, "Yuchi Gong, listen to my command! Protect our lord and retreat first; I will personally cover the rear!"

"This beast may be ferocious, but I have my own ways to subdue it—move quickly!"

Before Xia Liuqing could react to what was happening, the summoner swung his feather fan fiercely.

In an instant, a massive storm, accompanied by sharp raindrops, swept outwards in all directions.

To command the wind and rain!

Crack!

All the windows were shattered, and the walls and floors were riddled with holes by the storm and rain. The entire general's mansion was teetering on the brink of collapse and probably wouldn't last much longer.

Ahhhhh!

Screams erupted as guests on the first floor fled in panic.

Some soldiers wanted to go up to the fourth floor to check the situation, but the storm prevented them from advancing. It seemed that if Ping had just taken one more step forward, the whole...

An individual would be torn to pieces.

In the midst of the storm, Ah Xing and Yan Shuangying's ghostly movement state was broken, and the two rolled around on the ground. Fortunately, they were enveloped by the golden light of their protective magic artifacts, so their lives were not in danger.

However, the golden light of the protective artifact was also damaged by the storm, and cracks appeared in it. It is likely that the entire artifact will be completely shattered before long.

The two struggled to their feet, looking disheveled. They had originally intended to steal General Luo, but the necromancer had seen through their plan.

Xia Liuqing was taken aback when he saw the two figures appear, then anger rose in his heart: "Hey! You cowardly rats, how dare you plot against your Grandpa Yuchi! Take this!"

He gently flicked the steel whip in his hand, pushing Ah Xing and Yan Shuangying's figures further away from the ground.

After landing, Yan Shuangying held the gun in both hands and tried to fire a few shots, but the bullets disappeared without a trace as soon as they entered the storm.

"Master, this wind is strange, and the gun isn't hitting its mark!"

"Hmm." Huang Yu nodded slightly, looking at the gradually expanding storm with a look of amazement in his eyes.

"This method doesn't seem like something a practitioner of the Godhood Mask could use—or rather, a Godhood Mask of this level simply couldn't have such a significant impact."

At this moment, Huang Yu's body was emanating a white aura of reversal, and with the tenacity of the double reversal, he stood quietly in the midst of the raging storm.

The wind blades and rain arrows caused him negligible damage.

"Baka!"

"Is this how you protect General Luo!"

As Japanese voices rang out, Huang Yu's gaze pierced through the storm and looked towards the outer perimeter of the General's Mansion, where Japanese Onmyoji, samurai, and ninjas had gathered.

"Heh, I originally planned to act secretly and minimize the impact, but I didn't expect there to be such a master in this general's mansion."

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"But it doesn't matter, it's just a little more troublesome."

Huang Yu turned to look at A Xing and Yan Shuangying, who were still struggling in the storm. Their strength was not yet sufficient to participate in this level of combat.

"Ah Xing, Shuang Ying, you two get out of here and kill those Japanese devils outside!"

"If you encounter a skilled opponent you can't handle, retreat first. Don't wait for me."

"As for the situation here, leave it to me."

Ah Xing and Yan Shuangying exchanged a glance, knowing they couldn't help their master, and obeyed, "Yes! Master, please be careful!"

The two slowly withdrew from the storm and immediately entered Ghost Shadow Mode, using their respective methods to hunt down the Japanese supernatural beings.

Huang Yu glanced at the two of them briefly, then paid no further attention.

Ah Xing possesses astonishing talent in martial arts and Buddhism, while Yan Shuangying has mastered gunfighting and is calm and rational. The two of them working together, even if they can't kill many Japanese supernatural beings, it won't hinder their escape.

Huang Yu turned his gaze to the necromancer and asked curiously, "Your abilities aren't just limited to the Godhood Mask, are they?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Yu shot out like an arrow, his whole body dragging as he charged wildly toward the necromancer.

Seeing that Huang Yu was completely unaffected by the storm, the necromancer's pupils constricted: "This beast is no ordinary creature; its physique is ferocious!"

"But the celestial signs are with me!"

"Three unbroken lines for Qian, six broken lines for Kun, summoning wind and thunder, driving away dragons and tigers!"

"Imperial Edict!"

The person summoning the spirit held a feather fan, pointing it directly at Huang Yu, his tone carrying a hint of murderous intent.

It's sizzling!

In an instant, a mighty force of heaven emerged from the feather fan, followed by a dazzling bolt of lightning shooting towards Huang Yu.

Huang Yu's eyes revealed amazement. This lightning bolt was incredibly powerful and mighty!

He stopped in his tracks, using his powerful control to shift his body to one side, thus avoiding the direction of the lightning.

Xia Liuqing laughed loudly: "Trying to hide?! Under my spear, even the King of Hell can't stop you from going back to die!"

With a gentle flick of his steel whip, he pulled Huang Yu back to his original path.

"Damn! The force behind that Yuchi Gong mask was really underhanded!"

Lightning flashed in Huang Yu's eyes as he maximized the Reverse Life Technique and activated the Three Treasure Beads, his protective magic artifact.

hum!

A golden shield protected Huang Yu, and then lightning pierced through the shield, shattering three layers of defense in a row. The three precious beads instantly turned into fragments.

Huang Yu faces the wrath head-on!

Crackling sounds!

Thunder exploded, emitting the most dazzling lightning in the darkness!

Seconds later, the lightning dissipated, and Huang Yu stood there, his body charred black, his skin and flesh turned to charcoal and clinging tightly to his bones.

Xia Liuqing burst out laughing: "Hahaha, the thief is dead!"

The person summoning the spirit remained silent, his expression grave.

The next moment, a wisp of white mist emerged from its charred body, resembling celestial energy.

The charred surface of the body begins to peel off, revealing the white bones underneath. The meridians begin to rebuild, the muscles begin to regenerate, the blood begins to flow again, and the skin begins to grow back.

In the end, Huang Yu recovered completely and stood in front of the two of them again.

"Heh, your lightning was pretty good; it gave me a tingling, numb feeling."