Chapter 1856 - 954: Ascending 9

In just a few seconds, time stretched as long as forty-eight hours.

No one laughed anymore.

In an atmosphere almost frozen in silence, everyone's expressions stiffened on their faces.

Another master?!

Originally, everything had settled down, and everyone was ready to go home after watching the commotion. But then, Lou Yanyue's sudden move brought out a cesspool... What the hell is this!

Just when no one expected it, completely unprepared, the Evil Cult suddenly emerged vividly.

Like cockroaches crawling out from under a cupboard.

A wave of screams erupted.

As the saying goes, my acceptance doesn't mean I consent. Today, although we may all be the Evil Cult, you can't be the real Evil Cult!

Even when the Evil Cult isn't around, everyone cosplays with enthusiasm. But once the Evil Cult appears, any beautiful and romantic secondary world atmosphere vanishes instantly.

Everyone started reacting defensively.

Ha!

The crashing sound resonated down to the depths, Lou Feng stared at Ji Jue, gasping in shock, one breath after another.

"Going this big?"

He questioned harshly, "Have you lost your mind, you fool?!"

This can only be said as reputation... directly skipping any checks of whether it was them, he had already keenly identified the suspect with his intuition.

"..."

Ji Jue hesitated multiple times, wanting to speak but holding back.

Unable to express his grievances, tears almost flowed down.

Completely numb.

"I didn't, I'm not!!!"

Alright, even though it seems, maybe, perhaps, there might be some connection between him and the Evil Cult. But isn't it known to everyone that Director Ji couldn't stand these Evil Cult guys?

If the first lesson after landing is to forget your roots, then everyone might have started preparing before even stepping ashore.

Now, he doesn't even need Divine Cutting.

He's the calmest one.

He's the victim here!

At this point, he could also join Xu Chaoxian, sitting under the sunshade, sipping a soda, and cursing: "What's the Security Bureau even doing?"

At this moment, perhaps the one most panicked in the entire Hai Province was Xu Chaoxian.

Because others might hesitate due to his identity, wary of the repercussions, but the Evil Cult doesn't care about any of that, Governor? It's not like they haven't killed one before!

The Evil Cult's existence perfectly filled the demand gap in the middle market between Central Earth's self-detonating extremists and the Nirvana terror organization, treating everyone equally without regard to who you are.

And now, the ones most anxious in the entire Hai Province were probably the Tong family.

"Where did this come from?"

Tong Ting scratched his head, his vision darkening repeatedly, continually checking all the traps and lines he'd laid down, finding no abnormalities.

Something's not right, this shouldn't be happening, has the household raised another ghost?

Where did this sudden development come from?

Ever since suffering losses with Lu Changsheng in Spring City, Hai Province's vigilance against the Evil Cult had been on the obvious, the highest level in reality, capturing them year after year.

Before this, there wasn't even the slightest rumor, not even a hint of movement...

Even the many materials released by the Tong family on the black market as bait for sacrifices showed no reaction, from the sales of gray fabrics to monitoring illegal blood banks and other categories, everything was clear and precise.

But by now, wasting time thinking about where this trouble came from was senseless, given the chaotic situation, the current issues needed to be completely resolved no matter what.

Just as he hurriedly took out his ledger, flipping through one page, he suddenly closed it.

It seemed like he finally realized something.

Relaxed from the inside out.

He gave up!

Not only gave up but admitted and acknowledged it.

He leisurely took a sip from his teacup and sincerely spoke to the other end of the still-active phone: "Brother Chou's skills are superior, I must admit my inferiority."

I, surnamed Tong, will curse—

Far in Central City, Chou Zong instantly turned red-hot!

Panic!

Even more than Tong Ting, a hundred times more panicked!

He couldn't help it, even if he genuinely wasn't anxious, he had to appear urgently pressed at this critical juncture!

Not being anxious means you're related to the Evil Cult, it means all this mess is your doing, because you've involved yourself here!

At this moment, Chou Sheng couldn't care about anything else!

Winning or losing wasn't even the main issue now, he needed to extricate himself from the sudden chaos, clean up, and shake off the suspicion.

Otherwise?

Die with those guys from East City!

So, Tong Ting heard an agonizing coughing from the other end of the phone, almost suffocating, with continuous choking coughs... Facing the most unwelcome 'unexpected development' by all ether viewers, he had no choice but to forcibly correct the unfolding reality in a totally 'causeless', and without any laid foundations situation!

As several Protective Talismans shattered, Chou Sheng in Central City turned pale, wiping the blood trickling from his mouth and nose towards the distant direction of Hai Province!

Instantly, a thread of winding crimson descended from the azure sky!

Creating something from nothing, causelessly producing an effect!

With the assistance of the Mirror system, a scorching red meteor appeared out of nowhere, streaking across the sky, crashing straight onto the forehead of the just emerged Hengchang Saint Master!